She is the palm of the third master

"identity?"

Mu Feng frowned amusedly, and waited on Qin Mian and said, "What is my identity? I'm just my sister's younger brother. I don't have any other identities. In private, I don't like talking about business."

Hearing what he said, Feng Yu couldn't hold back his expression.

It seems that she is the one who finds fault for nothing, but if an enemy comes to someone's family and still refuses to leave, it will be her disgusting attitude.

After all, no one is a saint and cannot bear this kind of thing.

Qin Mian thought the food was delicious, and it would be nice to keep Mu Feng as a cook: "How long do you plan to stay?"

"Whenever my sister wants to drive me away, I will leave." Mu Feng said pitifully and cutely: "Sister, I will not cause trouble, I will be very good, don't drive me away."

Xie Yuan snorted coldly: "A man should look like a man, Mu Feng, why bother to act like this?"

Mu Feng pulled away the chair, glared at Xie Yuan secretly, and then said with a smile: "Brother-in-law is right, I won't be like this in the future, come on, brother-in-law, this soup is specially made for you, it is good for your health, eat more .”

Xie Yuan looked at the goji berries floating on the soup, and narrowed his eyes: "You care a lot, but if you go beyond that range, it will be annoying."

Mu Feng said cheerfully: "As long as my sister doesn't hate me, it's fine, what else does the rest have to do with me?"

The rest included Xie Yuan.

Of course, Xie Yuan never thought that Mu Feng would like him. After all, in a certain situation, the two are rivals in love.

Mu Feng used the quality of green tea to a high degree of proficiency, and he would feel at ease if he didn't make a fuss for a moment.

He took a deep breath and said, "Sister, can you take me to see Ah Heng later? I want to apologize to him in person, even if it takes my life."

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Before the people in the room could answer Mu Feng's words, there was an angry roar from the door.

"boom--"

"Are you the one who killed my grandson?" Mr. Xie's voice was full of anger, his brows and eyes were full of coldness, and he walked quickly into the room.

Looking Mu Feng up and down, he said: "You still want to go to Ah Heng? Who gave you the face, I didn't take your life, it's not bad, what kind of face do you have to say such a thing!"

Mu Feng was also looking at Mr. Xie, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Fleeting.

"Are you the old man of the Xie family?" Mu Feng bowed his head and said humblely: "At the beginning I didn't know Ah Heng's identity, and thought he killed my sister, so I took the initiative to control people. It was a misunderstanding, but—"

"If I did something wrong, I did something wrong. If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want, but I only listen to my sister. As for others, they are nothing in my eyes."

Grandpa Xie looked at the little boy, his scalp was numb with anger, and his whole veins were bulging.

He squeezed his crutches and chopped them fiercely: "My boy, it's really aggressive to say yes, who gave you the face and who gave you the courage? You have hurt my descendants of the Xie family, and you still want to get out of your body?"

Mu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with the old man, he only cared about Qin Mian's feelings.

If he didn't want to get attention, he didn't want to come here to disturb Qin Mian's life: "If the old man continues to mess around, I don't mind having a good life with you, but don't say that I don't respect the old and love the young."

How many tricks?
Mr. Xie might have been really skilled when he was young, but he is no longer able to do so now.

A person with half of one foot in the coffin may really die if he tries again.

Mr. Xie stared at Mu Feng, and said coldly, "Qin Mian, how do you plan to solve this matter, you choose between Ah Heng and this bastard, and I'll tell you first, our Xie family is the most protective!"

For the Xie family, Qin Mian is a foreigner.

Can't fit in.

Before Qin Mian could speak, Xie Yuan had already said: "Old man, you have said that our Xie family is the most protective, and I protect my wife, you don't think you have any objections?"

"My wife can do whatever she wants. It's not your turn to point fingers here. When you get old, you can go back and rest. There's no need to come here to make trouble."

Originally, he didn't like Mr. Xie taking care of so many things. Isn't it better to stay at home and take care of your life when you are old than to run around outside?
The most important thing is that Mr. Xie is getting old, and his IQ seems to be deteriorating.

As long as Xie Moting blows the wind in his ears, Mr. Xie won't be able to find his way!

"you!"

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the crumbling old man and said, "Lin Chen, send the old man back."

"I'm grandpa, do you really want an outsider to ignore me and your brother?" Old man Xie was half dead with anger, staring at Xie Yuan with twitching corners of his mouth.

What a bastard, I should have taught Xie Yuan to be like this if I knew earlier.

When I grow up, I am completely angry with myself!
Xie Yuan said in an unhurried voice: "My wife has already operated on Ah Heng, besides, this is a personal grievance between Ah Heng and Mu Feng, why are you interfering?"

Mr. Xie disagrees with this.

Ah Heng just recognized him, he was eager to show his favor as a grandfather, so he wanted to come here to find fault.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get back his face, and Lizi also lost it in front of so many people.

"You bastard, it's not like you don't know how hard Ah Heng is. Why do you have to let Ah Heng face these things by himself? You protect Qin Mian, and Qin Mian protects Mu Feng, so what should Ah Heng do?"

Mr. Xie has his own reasons for what he said, but the method is wrong.

Few of the people present believed him.

Xie Yuan felt a headache and didn't want to argue any longer: "Lin Chen, send the old man back to China."

"I won't go back, Ah Heng hasn't left yet, why should I go back?" Mr. Xie scolded, "I'm here, and you all treat Ah Heng like this, wouldn't it be more pitiful for him if I go back?"

Lin Chen noticed that Xie Yuan's complexion was getting darker and darker, and knew that Xie Yuan would get angry if he didn't move.

Immediately stepped forward, and said in a gloomy tone: "Old man, let's go, it's good that the third master is here, we don't need to continue to rely on it, what do you think?"

"It's because of him that I don't feel relieved. All of you are partial to them. What good have they done to you!"

Mr. Xie spit and stared out, very dissatisfied and said: "I also have money to support you, why make me unhappy, I won't leave today, I think you can still treat me like this!"

In the early morning, it made people turn their backs.

There was so much movement, many servants looked inside, but they paid more attention to the rules, and looked away after a quick glance.

"Snapped--"

Xie Yuan raised his hand and patted it, and several big men appeared outside, all wearing the uniform uniform of Rishen Pavilion.

Several people came over and carried the struggling Mr. Xie to the airfield. Mr. Xie's eyes were tearing apart and he wanted to curse, but his mouth was blocked.

Seeing this, the butler hurriedly followed.

After the plane took off, Mr. Xie was still restless, and kept yelling at people, "Who am I doing this for? Why don't they understand me?"

The housekeeper poured him tea and said in a low voice, "Old man, one thing more is worse than one thing less. Didn't I tell you that we should take care of young people's affairs in the future, otherwise we will be disgusted by others."