Little ginseng is super sticky

Mu Qi felt the soft touch between his neck, half of his body was numb, and swallowed subconsciously.

But he still didn't move, just opened his lips lightly, "Yuan, what are you doing."

Ah Yuan withdrew her head, her tone was natural, "It will get better faster this way."

Only then did Mu Qi turn his stiff head and look at him, seeing that his eyes were clear without any distracting thoughts.

And Mu Qi's pupils gradually darkened.

Ah Yuan was a little confused, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qi was silent for a moment, then looked back at the ipad in his hand.

Ah Yuan looked at his neck, lost in thought. Is it enough to lick it once? Do I need to lick it a few more times? Staring at it, he blinked suspiciously: "Master, why is your neck so red..."

Before the words finished, Mu Qi locked the tablet screen, and immediately got out of bed sideways, "I'm going to the bathroom, and you go back to your room to rest, and I'll fall asleep when I get back."

Ah Yuan: "Oh."

However, at the moment when the master walked to the door, his entire neck was flushed with crimson.

He couldn't help but wonder, what's going on, it seems to have the opposite effect.

·

The day after tomorrow afternoon, four o'clock.

"I also need to go!"

A Yuan trotted to the door of the bedroom, put both hands on the door frame, and stubbornly looked at Mu Qi who was putting on his coat in the room.

Mu Qi was still dressed in dark colors, without deliberately dressing up, he found a low-key black hat and put it on, "No way."

Ah Yuan looked at him aggrievedly, "Why not?"

Mu Qi's tone was firm, "I'll go alone."

After thinking about it for two days, Mu Qi decided to go to the Mu family's appointment alone today.

Although the Mu family may have inquired about A Yuan's existence from various sources, Mu Qi still does not want A Yuan to be exposed to those dark sides.

Besides, he decided to go today only to find Queqian's whereabouts.

In the future, I will never have much contact with that family, so there is no need for Yuan to meet them face to face.

And Ah Yuan changed out of the clothes long ago, and she even wore her favorite outfit on purpose, and carried the most precious little yellow duck bag on her back, trying to show off for Mu Qi.

At this time, when he heard that the master would not let him go, Ah Yuan stomped his feet anxiously.

If he doesn't go, what will happen if the master is murdered by that serious-looking father Mu?And that woman, who always has a hypocritical face, what if she is sowing discord again?He had to help the master expose her face.

There is also the younger sister that he can't see through. If he tells the master about his ability in person, then he has to know the first time, and then find a way to deal with it.

All kinds of thoughts came out of his little head, thinking that his master might be bullied when he was not around, his eyes were reddened: "Let Ah Yuan go..."

Mu Qi knew that he was worried about himself, so his heart warmed up, and he stepped forward to rub A Yuan's hair: "I'll be fine."

"Dinner has been prepared for you. I will heat it up later. At eight o'clock, Brother Fan will come to the house and live broadcast with you."

Ah Yuan's hand firmly grasped the door frame, not letting him go.

Mu Qi: "A Yuan."

Ah Yuan bit her lower lip, and then slowly put her hand down.

Mu Qi patted him on the shoulder, "Be good at home, call me if you have anything to do, I won't be there for long, and I'll be back when your live broadcast is over."

Ah Yuan stood there without saying a word, as if sulking, and even Mu Qi didn't say goodbye when he went out.

Walking to the parking space, Mu Qi took out the car keys with an absent-minded face.

It seems that when I come back, I have to bring some delicious treats to Ah Yuan.

Opening the car door, he took out a towel from the locker and wiped the dust off the windshield, but he didn't know that a short and bright yellow figure was climbing onto the edge of the car door with his ginseng, jumped hard, and got into the car steadily. Then he cleverly ran to the blanket on the footrest of the back seat, leaning against the car door, with two ginseng whiskers around his chest.

Head bulging, still angry, belly heaving.

Mu Qi returned to the car, took off his coat and put it on the passenger seat, and turned on the heater.

Today's weather is not very good, the sky is gray, and the rain is about to fall.

After more than an hour's drive, the car drove to the outskirts of the city.

The humidity in the mountains is heavy, the sky is getting dark, and there is a white mist.

Mu Qi turned on the lights and drove cautiously on the winding mountain road.

Finally, on the flat ground halfway up the mountain, I saw the brightly lit villa, which became the only warm light source in the thick night of the mountain.

At this time, a certain bright yellow figure slipped into the pocket of the coat on the passenger seat.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Mu Qi turned off the engine and sat quietly in the seat for 2 minutes before taking a deep breath and picking up the coat on the passenger seat, but his hand stopped instantly.

The clothes seem to be heavier than before.

Almost at the same moment, Mu Qi had some weird thoughts in his mind. He used the action of putting the car keys, and stretched his hand to the pocket on the outside. The naked eye could see that something was hiding in that pocket.

Mu Qi raised his eyebrows.

He continued to stretch his hand into the pocket, and the thing continued to penetrate deep into the pocket, until finally there was no way to penetrate, Mu Qi inadvertently touched its smooth surface, and stopped immediately.

He was all too familiar with this touch.

Mu Qi suddenly felt a headache, this uneasy little guy actually followed.

I really want to find out and pinch his face severely as a punishment.

Mu Qi thought for a moment, took his hand out of his pocket, and then put his coat back on the passenger seat.

Seeing that the little bulge in his pocket was a little restless, Mu Qi made a flicking forehead gesture towards him.

At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the car window on his left side, and Mu Qi rolled down the car window. An old man with two temples and white hair was looking at him with kindness on his face: "Master."

Mu Qi slightly bent his lips towards him, "Butler Xu."

Butler Xu has been working in the Mu family since Mu Qi could remember, and he is dedicated to his duties, doing everything by himself, and he can be regarded as someone who watched Mu Qi grow up.

Mu Qi still has a very good impression of him, because he is completely different from the serious Mu Tingxi, always smiling.

I thought Steward Xu had already left the job at the age of nearly seventy, but I didn't expect that he still stayed in the Mu family.

Since Mu Qi left home, Steward Xu and him have not seen each other. Seeing Mu Qi's appearance at this time, Steward Xu smiled from the bottom of his heart. After Mu Qi got out of the car, he tremblingly held his hand, " Good boy, just come back, just come back."

It's why this hand is so thin, butler Xu sighed inwardly.

Mu Qi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't make it clear that he just came here by chance and didn't really come back.

Steward Xu patted the back of his hand, "Why did you come here at this time? Is it because you are too busy with work during the day? Your dad thought you would come over in the morning, and he prepared a large table of dishes at noon... It's okay, it's okay, as long as you come Well, they're all waiting for you..."

"Wait a minute." Mu Qi suddenly stopped, then ran back to the car, opened the door and took out the coat.

Still worried about the child being left in the car by himself.

He was led into the house by Butler Xu, and when he met two rows of servants at the door, they all said "Hello, young master" respectfully to him.

Mu Qi's brows were slightly drawn together, he was not used to and didn't like this title very much.

Standing behind the servants were three hulking men. Although they were wearing suits, Mu Qi could still recognize them as the thugs who were chasing Ah Yuan at that time.

At this time, they were dressed like ordinary bodyguards at home.

Mu Qi put on the slippers handed by the servant, and when he was about to take off his coat for himself, he stretched out his hand to block it.

Then he walked into the house, and the luxurious and luxurious furniture came into view.

I haven't stepped into this place for many years, and the decoration inside has changed a lot.

The further he walked in, the higher the temperature rose. He tugged at the neckline, knowing that it would be like this, he would wear less underwear today.

Suddenly, something brushed against his feet.

He looked down and saw a puppet with fluffy hair and white eyes like snow, rubbing back and forth on his trousers coquettishly, "Meow."

Mu Qi recognized at a glance that this was the pet that the woman had kept for many years. It was called Shiwu, and it was picked up on the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

After careful calculation, this cat is nearly 20 years old. I thought it had passed away a long time ago. Who would have thought that it is still built here. Although the cat was raised by that woman, it can enter and leave the room of the Muqi brothers and sisters at will. Therefore, it has certain feelings, and when it heard Mu Qi coming in, it was also the first to greet him.

Mu Qi bent down and was about to scratch its chin when he noticed a certain animal in his pocket moving uneasily.

Mu Qi thought that he was afraid of these cats and dogs, so he gave up, retracted his movements, and continued to walk into the house. Fifteen was very happy and followed his feet all the way.

As soon as he entered the living room, he was the first to see Mu Tingxi standing by the fireplace and playing golf practice equipment. The latter was wearing a polo shirt and slacks. Wouldn't it be better not to come later, but to have supper directly?"

Mu Qi's complexion also turned pale.

It's like this every time, when they first meet, they throw face off. If he hadn't come here today for something else, he would turn around and leave now.

The woman on the sofa got up quickly, holding Mu Tingxi's arm, her eyes beckoning him to talk less, and then she put on a friendly smile: "Xiao Qi, did you have a hard time driving all the way? Come and have some tea."

With a cold face, Mu Qi swept Cheng Hui all over.

His makeup is delicate, his hair is tied up, he is wearing a plush cardigan on his upper body, the fabric is smooth, like animal fur, and his lower body is a pair of flesh-colored stockings under a hip-wrapping skirt.

Her face does not seem to age, and her figure has never lost its shape. It seems that she has spent a lot of effort on maintenance.It's just that the style is quite different from before. In the past, her dress was very suitable for her profession as a geography teacher, with simple and light makeup, but now she is full of airs as a lady in gold and silver.

Cheng Hui approached him.

Even the posture of walking is graceful and charming.

Cheng Hui took his shoulders, trying to lure him to the leather sofa, but Mu Qi took a step back, avoiding her touch.

At the same time, a violent quarrel suddenly broke out on the second floor

Mu Qingyao's voice was thin and thin, "Wang Bohao! I haven't even entered your Wang's house yet, why are you so impatient with me?"

The young man coaxed eagerly, "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao! I didn't mean that, I really don't care about this..."

Mu Qingyao is strong and domineering: "You don't care about me, okay? I'm going to take wedding photos tomorrow, and I ask you to help me take off the fluff on my back. You don't even want to, how much trouble will it cost you? If I If I touch my back, I still beg you for help?"

Wang Bohao called her aunt directly, "The average person wouldn't notice the back, it's a big deal and let the photographer do some more repairs when the film is finished."

Mu Qingyao lost her temper, "I don't think this marriage needs to end, you can take wedding photos by yourself tomorrow!"

Wang Bohao: "No, why are you so angry? Can't we discuss such a trivial matter?"

Cheng Hui frowned, and reprimanded towards the second floor: "Mu Qingyao."

The quarrel stopped for an instant.

Cheng Hui said: "Your brother is here, come out soon."

The footsteps of "push, push, push" sounded, and Mu Qingyao, who was wearing a backless V-neck wedding dress that dragged the floor, appeared beside the handrail on the second floor, holding a hair removal device in her hand. When she saw Mu Qi's figure, she was overjoyed, "elder brother!"

Then she didn't care about Wang Bohao who was chasing after her, hugged her skirt, and ran down a few steps. Wang Bohao was afraid that she would fall, so he wanted to help her hold the skirt with a worried face.

Mu Tingxi slammed the golf club on the ground and snorted, "What does the girl's house look like?"

Mu Qingyao paused, and changed to going down one step at a time, but the speed was still very fast, and she smiled brightly, "Brother, you are finally here."

It seemed that with her brother present, she became more confident. She glared at Wang Bohao behind her, and turned her back to Mu Qi: "Brother, take a look, is the hair on my back particularly obvious? This problem is very big, Wang Bohao said that there is nothing wrong with it, but you judge, this problem is not an eyesore, should it be removed?"

Mu Qi looked at her inexplicably, wondering why her attitude was so intimate to him.

His eyes fell on her back, and he also thought that what the fiance said made sense, some fluff on the outside of the human body was normal, and it probably couldn't be seen in the photo.

He said nothing.

Although Mu Qingyao was self-willed at times when she was a child, she was not so unreasonable and unreasonable. I heard that she is now a thunderbolt in the group.

She has changed a lot over the years.

Mu Qi looked at the brother-in-law whom he met for the first time, he was a little chubby, and his face and conversation were a bit simple and honest.

I couldn't help being puzzled in my heart, how could Mu Qingyao fall in love with such an honest man.

After thinking about it, she felt relieved, only someone like Wang Bohao could stand her character.

Cheng Hui seemed to feel ashamed, and reprimanded Mu Qingyao again, "Look at how decent you are like this? Don't embarrass yourself in front of your brother, go up and change clothes for me, and then come down to eat!"

Mu Qingyao was not happy, and wanted to cling to Mu Qi, "Mom..."

Cheng Hui scowled, "Go!"

Mu Qingyao could only look at Mu Qi with aggrieved eyes, turned around and ran upstairs, Wang Bohao subconsciously wanted to chase, and then remembered that his uncle was in front of him, so he hurriedly took out his business card and handed it to Mu Qi: "Did the last engagement banquet go?" It's a pity to meet each other, and I finally have the opportunity to have a meal together today. Brother Qi, can I call you that?"

Mu Qi took his business card and saw the title of "General Manager of Haoda Media Group" written on it.

Facing the people in the entertainment industry, Mu Qi's expression, which had finally recovered after a while, turned cold again.

Cheng Hui's eyes indicated that Wang Bohao should talk to Mu Qi more.

Wang Bohao hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Brother Qi, there is a pool table in the room, do you want to have a game?"

Seeing that Mu Qi didn't seem interested, he said again:

"There is still Go over there, play two games with me?"

Mu Qi always remembered that he came today because he had business to do, so he was silent for a moment, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Relying on his memory, he found the location of the bathroom on the first floor, first went to wash his face in cold water, and then pulled his collar involuntarily, it was too hot.

But I couldn't take off my coat.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the coat pocket, then grabbed the coat and shook it, and one of them rolled around.

Then Mu Qi let go as if to relieve his anger.

He walked out of the bathroom quietly, wandered around the area on the first floor for a while, especially carefully observed by the window, and did not see any birdcages.

In the end, he stopped at the stairs leading to the second floor, thinking of some reason to go up and have a look.

From the corner of the eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the busy figure of Butler Xu in the kitchen diagonally behind.

Mu Qi thought about it, and finally walked towards the kitchen.

Butler Xu is supervising the servants to pay attention to the heat of the stewed soup, "The lotus root must be stewed thoroughly, our young master doesn't like to eat crispy ones..."

Mu Qi's footsteps paused, his eyes darkened.

Seeing him coming, Steward Xu said with a smile, "Why aren't you in the living room? It's messy here, and I can't get down." After speaking, he seemed to think of his estranged relationship with the shepherds, so he stopped asking and waved to him: "Look This is a big table full, many of which are your favorite food, this water chicken, and that salted salted duck, you and Xiaoyao each had a duck leg when you were young..."

Steward Xu said again: "Although you have opened a restaurant now, I heard that the craftsmanship is quite good, but the taste at home is definitely incomparable."

Mu Qi looked at the table of food for a while, then turned his head away and asked, "I'm asking you something."

Steward Xu looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qi walked closer to him: "Does anyone in this family keep birds? Like sparrows or something."

Butler Xu was stunned, "I've never seen anyone raising birds. Besides, if you want to raise birds, you can't raise sparrows. If you want to raise them, you should raise some parrots."

Mu Qi: "Think again."

Although Housekeeper Xu's family is old, their hearts are like mirrors. They have been housekeepers all their lives, and they are clear about the family affairs.

As he spoke, he pouted towards Mu Qi's feet.

Mu Qi lowered his head, Fifteen didn't know when he ran to his feet, and then rubbed against his feet, "Meow."

Mu Qi pondered in his heart, it seems that Que Que is really no longer in the Mu family.

He signaled Steward Xu to go and do his own work, and leave him alone. He walked around the food on the table, and finally stopped at the dessert biscuit area, taking advantage of the servants not paying attention.

Mu Qi grabbed a bit of each biscuit and put it in his pocket.

When Butler Xu turned his head, he happened to see his small movements. He was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart ached, his face was filled with love and affection. He must have suffered a lot after being away from home for so long, and he would not let go of any cheap biscuits.

It really couldn't fit in the pocket, Mu Qi saw the small bulge in the pocket shaking excitedly, and then the stuffed pocket became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Qi shook his head and laughed.

"Brother Qi, I've been looking for you for a long time, so it's here, the chessboard is ready." Wang Bohao stuck his head in and urged.

Mu Qi took a tissue to wipe his hands, and then came to the living room with him.

Cheng Hui was sitting on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a disk on her lap, holding red paper in her left hand, and scissors in her right hand, noticing Mu Qi's gaze, she laughed: "It's the Chinese New Year, cut some window grilles, my little one." Do you want to come over and have a look, and try to cut two."

While talking, Shiwu jumped onto the back of her chair and dozed lazily.

As if Mu Qi hadn't heard of it, he turned his gaze to the chessboard on the tea table. After he sat down, Wang Bohao served him a cup of hot tea.

Seeing the heat rising from the mouth of the teacup, Mu Qi felt very hot, and his back broke out a lot of fine sweat.

Wang Bohao only wanted to build a good relationship with his uncle, but he didn't have much vision. While playing chess, he found a topic that he thought he could talk about, "This year's business is really sluggish. At the beginning of the year, I invested in a costume The film and television city, but when it was too late, it ran into the cold winter of film and television, and the number of crews shooting costume dramas was directly cut in half, and the film and television city became a ghost town. Usually, you can’t even see a person, and you can’t even earn back your capital.”

"Brother Qi, you are also a gangster, and now you are starting your own business. What do you think I should find a way to recover the current loss?"

Mu Qi glanced at him expressionlessly, "I'm no longer a member of the circle, and I can't do anything about this problem."

Wang Bohao's face froze, and then he remembered that when Mu Qi left the circle, he had a very unpleasant quarrel, and secretly hated himself for not opening and carrying which pot, so he hurriedly sought compensation: "Then how about investing in the catering industry, it should be in the right place now, right?"

Mu Qi held a sunspot and put it on the chessboard, wondering again why the shrewd Mu Qingyao fell in love with such a courageous, rich but not farsighted Mr. Wang.

Cheng Hui interjected and said with concern: "Xiao Qi, I see that your face is flushed from the heat, so take off your coat."

After hearing this, Mu Tingxi, who was cleaning golf balls, looked at Mu Qi.

Mu Qi shook his head, "No need."

I don't know how these words touched Mu Tingxi's Ni Lin, and said angrily: "Leave him alone, he will leave after eating, stay soon, it's too troublesome to take off his clothes."

Cheng Hui hurriedly smoothed things over, saying: If the child doesn't take it off, he won't take it off, what a big deal.

When Mu Qi heard this, a mocking look appeared on the corner of his lips. In short, in Mu Tingxi's eyes, even his breathing was wrong.

Wang Bohao continued to find new topics in an attempt to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Suddenly, Mu Qi felt his lower body being pulled lightly, and then his pocket was empty, and a small bright yellow ginseng crept out tiptoely.

Mu Qi held his breath and looked around, but fortunately, no one around him noticed his side.

The little ginseng trotted towards the west of the shepherd's courtyard by the fireplace at top speed, and Mu Qi locked onto its figure nervously.

Mu Tingxi put the cleaned ball on the plastic lawn, the golf club dangled around him a few times, aimed at the hole ahead, and swung hard.

With a sound of "bang", the ball flew up.

The little ginseng made a run-up, and gave the ball a spiral kick in mid-air at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The ball instantly changed its course and flew towards the window

With a crisp sound of "duang", accompanied by Cheng Hui's wail of "ah", she covered her head and looked at Mu Tingxi in pain: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Mu Tingxi was stunned, looking at the pole in his hand, and at the ball rolling down by the window, "I... I don't know what's going on, this..."

Seeing that he was still sophistrying, Cheng Hui was furious, got up and pointed at Mu Tingxi, "Do you ever hit someone's head with a ball like this?"

Muting Xidun felt wronged, and his tone was foul and harsh, "Don't mess around..."

Wang Bohao stared blankly at the father-in-law and mother-in-law who suddenly started arguing in front of him, and said what he hadn't finished talking to Mu Qi just now: "...you say it is true, this year's business is really sluggish, and I lost all my investment. return."

Mu Qi looked at the little ginseng who was sitting on the back of the sofa, shaking his beard and dancing, and couldn't help laughing: "It's actually not bad, anyway, I made a profit from my investment."

Earned a little cutie.