The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

At the critical moment, in the carriage, Jiang Yuanchen huddled in a corner and couldn't help but coughed softly with his hand to his lips.

At least pay attention to his existence?

Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo came together, and there was only one carriage, but Jiang Yuanchen gave his carriage to Mu Zijin, so it was not that he was ignorant, but that he had no choice.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of a song his sister hummed a few days ago: I should be under the car, not in the car...

With his second brother-in-law’s obvious reminder, Yan Zhuo had no choice but to sit up straight as if nothing had happened.

From next door came the sound of the driver whipping his horse.

"Haven't you left yet?" Yan Zhuo opened the curtain in surprise and glanced at Jiang Yuanchen, "How about, second brother, go sit over there?"

Jiang Yuanchen, "!"

Is the dislike so direct?

Yan Zhuo also coughed, "That's not what I meant. I just think that since you risked your life to save Mu Zijin, she should have something to say to you."

Yes! I just think he's in the way!

Otherwise, wouldn’t his relationship with Ying’er have taken a step further just now?

Jiang Ying couldn't figure out what the two were talking about, but he shook his head instinctively at Yan Zhuo's suggestion, "Forget it, there are so many people watching."

If you have anything to say, just avoid saying it when there are many people around.

Moreover, she had already thought about it, so she might as well invite Mu Zijin to the house-warming party tomorrow night.

Just close.

What she said just now about being weak was just an excuse. As long as she recovered from drowning, she would be able to recover in an hour or two.

Two carriages drove towards East Street one after the other.

After walking about fifty meters, the sound of the wheels gradually faded away. Mu Wanbai jumped in anger, "Mother, are you just going to let her go like this? And let her go to the other courtyard? What if she gets better and says something nonsense in front of father?"

At this moment, Mu Yunyuan had just sent Mu Chong back to the backyard.

He stared at the car body with a cold gaze, "Wanwan, don't worry, she won't dare to do that. Have you forgotten that her aunt is still in our hands, right?"

Mu Wanbai felt a little relieved after hearing this.

"Yes, and her aunt!"

The corners of Mu Wanbai's mouth unconsciously curled up into a cruel arc, "She is so ignorant that she actually tried to get her hands on my things! It's just a few days, I can wait!"

Just let her live a few more days...

I just don’t believe that the Jiang family can always protect her!

In a moment, Feiyu's house arrived.

On the way, Jiang Ying suggested that he wanted to hire a few more people.

When Jiang Yuanchen heard that Mu Zijin was also among them, his ears gradually turned red, and he said in a low voice, "She just fell into the water, will it be inconvenient?"

Jiang Ying did not ignore Jiang Yuanchen's strange look and smiled, "Second brother, are you worried about Miss Mu?"

"I... I'm just speaking the truth." Jiang Yuanchen was not good at lying. His eyes flickered, revealing everything he was thinking.

However, Jiang Ying did not make things difficult for him. The little flame of love must be carefully nurtured, otherwise what if it is extinguished by excessive stimulation?

"Whether it is convenient or not, just ask and you will know." Jiang Ying was very decisive and directly sent Siyu to invite someone.

Another guest, Lu Yanran, came to borrow someone from Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo curled his lips, "You thought of Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin, but I was the only one who was not included. I had to shamelessly ask for your visit to Feiyu Mansion!"

Jiang Ying closed his eyes at this sour and arrogant tone and compromised, "Don't say that, Your Majesty, you are still a little different.

"Well, the house-warming banquet is tomorrow night. I'll take His Majesty in for a look and see it first, so you can have a sneak peek."

The house is still being decorated today. Jiang Yuanlang took the money from Jiang Shang and started to decorate it in a hurry.

It must all be done before tomorrow night.

Jiang Ying knew that it must be a mess inside, and since it was still light outside, she just sent Mu Zijin over and checked on the progress.

Well, give it to me, this rare special treatment!

Yan Zhuo was indeed happy at first, and accompanied Jiang Ying into the house in high spirits. However, after a while, the messy garden and the workers climbing up and down everywhere made him immediately understand what was going on, and his face became a lot darker.

Jiang Ying didn't dare to breathe and pretended that he couldn't find Jiang Yuanlang.

"Mr. Jiang San hired you, right? Where are the others?"

One of the foremen said, "Third Master Jiang? He seems to be in the kitchen, saying that he wants to arrange the dishes for tomorrow night and ask the cook to make some roast lamb for him.

"If you ask me, you guys are all rich people. Mutton can be braised, stewed, or even roasted. You've been busy for most of the day, and I don't know what you've done."

Thinking of the aroma of mutton, the foreman couldn't help swallowing!

Jiang Ying thanked him, "Well, thank you. I'm his sister. I'll go to the kitchen to find him now."

The foreman bowed and left, looking at the mess with a headache, "There are still so many left?! It will be difficult to finish it before tomorrow night!"

In fact, renovating a house would take at least ten days to half a month, or at most two to three months.

How can it be done in two or three days?

Although Third Master Jiang had come to consult them with the drawings a few days ago, the plans were almost ready and some details had been discussed, but in the end, Third Master Jiang did not have enough money, so part of the project was shelved.

But it is still difficult to get it all done within two days!

Here, Jiang Ying actually found Jiang Yuanlang in the kitchen.

At that time, thick smoke was billowing out of the kitchen, and there were violent coughing sounds one after another, obviously caused by choking by the thick smoke.

Jiang Ying instinctively grabbed Yan Zhuo's hand, "Oh no, is it on fire?"

Aren’t you here to cook? Why did you burn down the kitchen?

Jiang Ying was suspicious and worried, mainly because he was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yuanlang!

"Don't panic. There's no open fire. I'll go in and take a look." Yan Zhuo really enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by Jiang Ying. If possible, he would wish Jiang Ying's hand would always be on his arm.

But saving people was the most important thing at the moment, so he didn't delay. He immediately pushed Jiang Ying's hand away and rushed into the thick smoke.

Just as he was about to kick the door, Jiang Ying chased after him and handed Yan Zhuo a handkerchief soaked in spiritual spring water.

"Your Majesty, put this over your mouth and nose, be careful."

Most of the workers were in the front yard, and Qi Ren had gone to see Mu Zijin off, so there was indeed no one available.

Yan Zhuo actually ignored his own safety and helped her save her brother. It must be said that Jiang Ying felt a little touched.

Naturally, I am not stingy in thinking about him.

Looking at the pair of white and slender hands handing over the pink handkerchief, Yan Zhuo's sticky eyes climbed up to Jiang Ying's cheek.