Mu Jingxian: “…”

Is it still possible to keep a sister who is so devoted to outsiders?

After his sister was carried upstairs by the maid, the huge living room downstairs became quiet.

Yuli stood aside, looking at the two figures, one big and one small, sitting face to face and looking at each other, and became a little worried.

The eye contact seemed to still leave behind the pungent smell of gunpowder collision.

At this time, Mu Jingxian turned to Youli and said, "Go make two cups of coffee."

Yuli nodded in response and went to prepare.

Although Qian Jiahong really wanted to ask Mu Jingxian why he was left alone, he didn't know how to ask, so he didn't say a word.

Mu Jingxian looked at the boy sitting opposite him quietly, his eyes sharp. He broke the silence: "Do you know what I want to say to you?"

Qian Jiahong shook his head and said, "I don't know."

But in my heart I was thinking, maybe it was because of Mu Jingyue.

After all, apart from Mu Jingyue's matter, Mu Jingxian had nothing else to talk to him about alone.

Mu Jingxian chuckled, and his clear voice sounded very ethereal in the huge living room.

"I didn't call you here to ask you to tutor my sister."

Qian Jiahong lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

In fact, he had already realized that Mu Jingyue was so smart that she didn't need him to tutor her at all.

Mu Jingxian looked at his lost look and said, "In short, you have to listen to me carefully and take notes. After all, I will only explain some things once. Do you understand?"

Qian Jiahong then raised his head, understood something, and hummed.

Yuli, who happened to be carrying coffee, was obviously stunned when she heard what President Mu said, but she still placed the coffee in front of the two of them and stood respectfully by the side.

Mu Jingxian didn't even look at the coffee. He stood up and walked upstairs. When Qian Jiahong saw him leaving, he also stood up with his schoolbag, quickly followed him and went upstairs together.

Yuli looked at their backs, then at the two cups of steaming coffee on the table, and said nothing.

*

Although Lin Sisi said she wanted to sleep, she actually couldn't fall asleep at all. After all, she had already slept for the whole afternoon and there was no way she was still sleepy. She moved back and forth in bed. Finally, she lifted the quilt, sat up straight, looked at the dark room, and turned on the light.

Lin Sisi was still a little worried about Qian Jiahong. Although Mu Jingxian had promised not to do anything to Qian Jiahong, Lin Sisi was very curious about what they would talk about. After thinking it over, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Never mind, she went to eavesdrop.

Although her ankle was injured, it was almost healed after a day of rest. Although it still hurt a little, since she couldn't walk on two legs, she could just hop on one leg like a zombie. As long as she was careful, nothing would go wrong.

When Lin Sisi thought about it, she praised herself in her heart for being so smart.

But when she jumped open the door with great difficulty and looked downstairs carefully, the downstairs was empty. There was no sign of Mu Jingxian and Qian Jiahong.

Lin Sisi frowned, not knowing where they had gone.

Or, have they discussed it?

Then Qian Jiahong went home?

She scratched her head, feeling a little discouraged, and finally jumped back to her room, sitting on the edge of the bed and daydreaming for a while.

Thinking that I couldn’t sleep again, I might as well find something to do.

After thinking for a long time, she finally jumped and sat down at the desk, took out the diary hidden in the corner of the drawer, and slowly opened it. Lin Sisi was about to write something, but as she flipped through the pages, she started reading.

Thinking back on everything that had happened from the moment he woke up until now, Lin Sisi couldn't help but sigh.

When she reached the last page, she picked up the pen.

*

Qian Jiahong did not come out for several hours after he went to Mu Jingxian's room last night. Although Youli was worried, she thought that this was President Mu's decision and did not say anything. It was not until 1 o'clock in the morning that Youli received a call from President Mu, asking her to prepare a room for Qian Jiahong.

The next morning, when Yuli was preparing breakfast for her young lady, she saw Qian Jiahong walking down from upstairs with his schoolbag on his back. He greeted her when he saw her.

Yuli narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you going to school now? Why don't you stay for breakfast?"

Qian Jiahong shook his head and said, "Thank you, no need to bother."

Yuli watched him walk out of the living room and disappear from her sight.

When Qian Jiahong arrived at school, he was late for the first time in his life. When he was standing at the school gate, breathless, the security guard at the gate directly called his class teacher. After a while, Teacher Li came jogging in high heels and took Qian Jiahong away.

Teacher Li walked and observed the silent little boy next to him, and finally asked: "Qian Jiahong, didn't you go to Mu Jingyue's house yesterday? Why are you late today?"

“It’s too far.”

"What? Too far?"

Teacher Li looked at him, still sweating profusely, and was unable to react.

"You didn't come to school running away?"

Qian Jiahong was stunned, "No."

Although he did run when he first left the Mu family villa, because it was in the suburbs and there were no cars around, it took him a long time to get to the city. In addition, he wanted to save money, so he chose to take the bus, which did take some time.

He knew he would be late this time, so he was mentally prepared to be scolded by the teacher.

Teacher Li frowned: "When President Mu asked you to go to his house to tutor Mu Jingyue, didn't you ask the driver to take you there... Wait, you stayed at Mu's house all night yesterday?!"

Teacher Li was originally still standing up for Qian Jiahong, thinking that as the president of a large company, how could Mr. Mu bully a child like this and order him to tutor her sister. Not only did he not pay for the tutoring, but now that the child was about to go to school, he didn't even bother to send her off. He was really petty.

But when Teacher Li grasped the key point, she started to get a little uneasy. She looked at Qian Jiahong with a complicated expression, but unexpectedly he said "hmm" calmly.

"I also want to thank President Mu."

Teacher Li:"……"

This child...how can I describe it...

When Teacher Li brought Qian Jiahong to the classroom, the class was having a math class. When the math teacher asked Teacher Li to bring Qian Jiahong over, he was obviously surprised for a moment, but did not ask anything. Then he let Qian Jiahong return to his seat.

Before returning to his seat, Qian Jiahong still felt Su Cheng's gaze. He just glanced at him a few times without any expression, which made Su Cheng, who was somewhat boastful, stop being so boastful.

Teacher Li stood at the door for a while before leaving with mixed feelings.

Although she didn't know what Qian Jiahong was thinking, he was the only one left at home now. As a teacher and a class teacher, she should take care of him.

Moreover, the child's grades were the best in the school, and she couldn't bear to let him be late every day. If his grades dropped in the future, who would she cry to?

Thinking of this, Teacher Li gritted his teeth and called Mu Jingxian.

"Mr. Mu, it's me, Teacher Li. I have something I want to discuss with you..."

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