Mu Yanlei spoke again, and while speaking, his sarcastic gaze accidentally swept over Chen Lan beside Mu Mingyu.

Chen Lan looked uneasy and frowned and looked at her son, but didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Mu Mingyu quickly smoothed out the situation. It was OK, it was all a family. Why bother to make arguing? Find someone first.

Mu Yanlei smiled sarcastically, looked at Mr. Mu in a blink of an eye, and said lightly: Grandpa, this little thing is not enough to make you worry about, take care of yourself.

After saying that, Mu Yanlei turned around and left.

Mu Yuanzheng stared at his back, clenched his fists in anger, and gritted his teeth and was about to yell again.

Mr. Mu took a step ahead of him and spoke, Yanlei, stop!

Hearing the sound, Mu Yanlei stopped his pace again.

He turned around and looked at Mr. Mu, his tone was impatient. Grandpa, what else is there?

What did you just tell her? Mr. Mu asked with a stern face.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yanlei suddenly laughed, but his smile looked a little sarcastic.

Grandpa, I'm very curious?

Mr. Mu didn't say that, there was a flash of embarrassment on his face.

Mu Yanlei no longer kept him in a silence, and said lightly:

It’s nothing, it’s just some irrelevant words. Could it be that my grandfather is worried that I will bully her, an old man?

To Mr. Mu, these words sounded a bit sarcastic.

As a result, Mr. Mu's face became even more ugly.

Mu Yanlei still had a faint sneer on his face.

Grandpa, you have been widowed for many years. Maybe you can try to live a life of two people and enjoy your old age. When you are together, you can have a companion.

After the words finished, Mu Yanlei turned around and left without waiting for Mr. Mu to answer.

Looking at his back, Mr. Mu finally yelled in anger, saying that he would rebel against this kid! He really wanted to piss me off!

Mu Mingyu hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the old man.

Dad, you are in a bad state, don’t be angry anymore. In the end, you will be angry!

Look at the good son you raise! It’s getting more and more distorted! Mr. Mu is now in a hurry and will be angry when he catches anyone.

Mu Mingyu had no choice but to be cannon fodder, but he dared not speak out, and he also advised him in a angrily voice:

When Yan Lei and the old lady of the Tang family came in, they didn’t look unhappy. Maybe they were just chatting, don’t worry!

Although the old man is old, he still feels very nervous when he sees his true love for Yan Huan back then, for fear that his grandson will bully her.

Mu Mingyu can understand this mentality.

But now no one in the Mu family can control Mu Yanlei.

Dad, can't you and grandpa care about him? Look at what he was like just now! Who do you think you are!

Mu Yuanzheng shouted dissatisfiedly, feeling in a state of silence. He couldn't control himself and had to leak out.

After hearing this, Mu Mingyu was stunned and then sighed.

Mr. Mu also sighed and said, "Oh, it's me that I'm wrong, it's me that I'm wrong!"

Mr. Mu did not say anything about the following words.

He was not referring to his missed back then, but about the marriage between Mu Mingyu and Qin Lanruo.

If my son had been allowed to marry his current daughter-in-law back then, instead of going up to the top of his daughter Qin Lanruo

I guess this is not the case now.

Although Mr. Mu didn't say it, Mu Mingyu also understood something and said with a wry smile:

Dad, don't be stubborn. Actually, it's good to think from another perspective. Yan Lei grew up with his uncle since childhood.

He was taken to the army by his grandfather and experienced it. His personality was a bit cold and arrogant, but he had to admit a fact.

Under his guidance over the years, Fuya has indeed reached a new height. Look, Tang Huainan was so anxious just now, isn’t it just to get some benefits?

After hearing what his son said, Mr. Mu stopped talking.

Mu Mingyu looked at Mu Yuanzheng in a blink of an eye and comforted him: Yuanzheng, you can't blame your elder brother for this matter.

Mu Yuanzheng had a shallow face and did not speak.

He refuted the words his father and grandfather said without saying.

Whether it is family background or ability, he is indeed not as good as his elder brother Mu Yanlei.

He recognized all these, but he couldn't stand Mu Yanlei's arrogant look.

Seeing that his son was wronged and sad, Chen Lan felt uncomfortable and walked up to comfort Mu Yuanzheng.

The expedition is because Xinyu doesn’t want to marry you, but don’t be discouraged. When you find someone, talk to them carefully.

Mu Yuanzheng nodded, thinking that this is the only way to go.

I hope that his sister Xinyu is willing to marry him because she really likes her.

However, at this moment, no one expected that Tang Xinyu, who ran away from home, would encounter so many twists and turns.

In the garden of the Mu family mansion

On the marble path leading to the garden gate, Mu Yanlei turned around and looked at the three-story villa building in front of him, and his eyes fell into a certain door.

Although it is invisible, it can be guessed that it must be a harmonious picture.

Although some people are furious, some are comforting him, and then there is a scene of joy, mutual support and mutual understanding.

And he is always outside this home.

It’s not that Mu Yanlei is withdrawn and does not want the warmth of home.

He once tried to integrate into it, but he found that this home had never had his place.

When I returned to the villa in Dijingyuan, it was just lunch time.

Seeing that there was only Aunt Fang and another maid in the kitchen, Mu Yanlei went straight to the second floor and went to Fei'er's usual room to find someone.

Fei'er is sitting on the balcony now, facing the drawing board.

The painting board is still halfway through the drawing. Mu Yanlei's appearance has already come out, but the background is not well drawn.

Because after listening to Tang Yucheng's phone call, Fei'er couldn't continue to draw.

When he was in a daze, he suddenly heard familiar footsteps. Fei'er came back to her senses and turned to look over.

Then I saw Mu Yanlei appear in sight.

Uncle Mu Fei'er subconsciously stood up, forced a smile, trying to pretend that she had nothing to do.

However, Mu Yanlei saw the melancholy look between her eyebrows at a glance.

He stepped forward and hugged Fei'er and asked in a low voice: What do you think of sitting here?

Fei'er subconsciously shook her head and asked in a silence: Is the matter handled?

Well, it was almost the same. Mu Yanlei responded lightly, glanced at the drawing board beside her, and couldn't help but smile when he saw that he was drawing on it.

Is this the finished product?

No. Fei'er shook her head, stepped back from Mu Yanlei's arms quietly, and replied softly: The semi-finished product, the background has not been fully drawn yet.

Mu Yanlei nodded and looked carefully.

The picture shows him standing on the balcony, with potted plants with flowers slightly separated on the railing beside him, and he faces a certain direction, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

This balcony doesn't seem to be here. Mu Yanlei said casually.

Well, no, I imagined it. Fei'er responded lightly, her expression looked a little perfunctory.

Although I understand that Mu Yanlei doesn't tell him something, it's to not worry about him.

But knowing that he was hiding it from him, Fei'er was always a little unhappy, which made her not very interested.

Mu Yanlei also noticed that she was indifferent to her interest, so he couldn't help but hold her back, hold her face, stare into her eyes, and asked:

Have something to mind?

Fei'er blinked, hesitated for a few seconds, and said: It's not because of the company that you just went out, right?

Upon hearing this, Mu Yanlei frowned slightly, who told you what he said?

Yes. Fei'er responded depressedly, lowered her eyes and whispered: Although I understand your intention, I don't want you to hide it from me.

Mu Yanlei didn't say anything, silently hugged Fei'er in his arms, and after a long time, he said: Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Of course I feel uncomfortable. I am always kept in the dark, and I look like a fool and a porcelain doll that I have to be protected all the time.

Then I'll give you a call to relieve your hatred? Mu Yanlei asked with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Fei'er suddenly looked up at Mu Yanlei, looked at the faint smile on his face, and whispered:
To be continued...