The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 354 President, you are a dog! (39)
"Ordinary tea is fine." The old man sat still, with dignity, "I didn't come to find her, I came to you."

Cen Mu glanced at him, served the brewed tea, and sat opposite the old man, without changing his face.Seeing that he was calm, the old man appreciated him a little more.

He was straightforward: "You should know why I'm looking for you."

"Well, I know." Cen Mu lowered his eyes, "Before the New Year, don't worry."

The conversation between smart people doesn't need too much, and there is not much to say. After drinking the tea, the old man got up and left.

Knowing his own strengths and weaknesses, he turned his head and said to Cen Mu: "I know that I failed to educate my two children. I was busy with Fengshi in the early years, and I didn't care about these two children. If she doesn't go back, she won't starve to death outside. , anyway, I'm old and can't live for a few years, so I'd better trouble you to take care of it."

Cen Mu said: "You don't need to tell me, I will."

After all, it's not that Old Master Feng doesn't have Xu Anqi in his heart.It's just that in his heart, the business empire is far more important than the family, he is the emperor of the Feng family, and he is reluctant to part with this country.

People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn, what is the purpose?Cen Mu shook his head, watched his somewhat lonely back, and closed the door.

Xu Anqi came out of the room and asked Cen Mu what they were talking about.There was not much time for communication, Xu Anqi couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, and then only saw them drinking tea.

Cen Mu was perfunctory and went into his room to find something.

"Xianjun Mu Yuan, your complexion is not very good." Diandian walked over gracefully with catwalks, and squatted down in front of Cen Mu.

Cen Mu sat cross-legged, looking at him with a sullen face.For a long time, he asked inexplicably: "Why?"

"Meow?"

"You said earlier that as long as I complete the task, why does this body have emotions involuntarily? It makes me reluctant to leave?"

Diandian didn't answer in a hurry, Zheng Taiyin, who was always joking, also became serious, "Xianjun Mu Yuan, did you remember anything?"

Cen Mu looked out the window, there was little sunshine in winter, and it was overcast and cloudy, and it might snow again in the next two days.

"I had a dream, and I remembered the previous missions in fragments. I probably thought that I had met someone, but I couldn't remember their faces. In the end, they all turned into the appearance of Emperor Siyan."

Cen Mu frowned and turned to look at him, "The mission of the fragments of the illusion obviously has nothing to do with people, why do you want me to empathize with the original body?"

It's rare for him to be so serious, and the catalpa beast is also quite serious. Its furry paws were slightly raised, and they rested on the palm of Cen Mu's palm, and the warm touch came from the palm.

"Xianjun Mu Yuan, can you feel the temperature?" asked little, "You are an ordinary person here, a person with all kinds of emotions and six desires."

Cen Mu still didn't understand.

Listen to it continue: "The illusion of the glass lamp is born from your state of mind. Why do you stay and why do you refuse to leave? You have to ask yourself."

"Really..." Cen Mu looked out the window, the world was full of ups and downs, and the prosperity was gone.Stay, or go, for what?

The mobile phone next to his leg suddenly remembered, the word 'Fengcheng Old Fairy' was flashing on the screen, and Cen Mu touched it to answer the phone.

"Are you there?" he asked.

"Yeah." The voice on the phone was a little tired, "I miss you."

"...Hmm." Cen Mu lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, "You have a good rest."

A few deep laughs came out of the phone, "Mrs. Feng, don't you know how to talk about love?"

"...Well, I miss you too."

(End of this chapter)