"What about Xianquan? Tell him to come and make two laps. " Mu Xianfeng tries to reconcile the atmosphere as a brother.

"Oh." Mu Xianguang sneered, "before that, no matter big or small banquet, everyone complimented Xianquan. Now, of course, he has a big gap. He doesn't hide in the room and seldom sees people."

Mu Xianguang hates Sanfang.

“……”

Mu Xianfeng looks at some young masters and ladies next to him and thinks about who will take over.

"Let your precious little private chef fight." Mu Xianguang then stood up and pushed his sister to the right position. "Just right, two men and two women. It's more interesting."

He wanted to create opportunities for mu Xiaxi and Ying Hannian.

Once upon a time, he felt that Ying Hannian had no background behind him and was not worthy of Mu Xiaxi. However, since his mother died, Ying Hannian was still on his side and he wanted to understand.

Ying Hannian's methods are fierce, and he has no plans. If he becomes his brother-in-law, he has no family background and can unite with himself wholeheartedly. Sooner or later, the herdsman will be their second wife.

"I don't know how to fight..."

Mu Xiaxi weak tunnel, the line of sight from time to time floating to the cold year, a heart secretly tremble.

She can't figure out Ying Hannian's thoughts all the time. He looks at people and smiles, but it seems that there is something hidden in him.

Lin Yi also didn't want to play, so he refused, "how dare I play mahjong with the eldest young master and the fifth young lady? My salary is not enough for me to lose."

"Come on, who will ask for your salary? If you don't have time to hurt me, I will give you his chips." Mu Xianguang deliberately makes the scene ambiguous, trying to stir up a little pink atmosphere, which makes Ying Hannian ready to move.

“……”

Second young master, can you shut up and talk less?

Lin Yi is speechless.

“……”

Ying Hannian was sitting there with a meaningless look. He lowered his head and poked a few chips. No one could see his face clearly. He could only see that he was flexible enough to put the chips between his slender fingers with distinct phalanges.

"Then sit down, Lin Yi. If you lose, it's mine. If you win, it's yours."

Mu Xianfeng looks at Lin Yi with a smile and puts the two stacks of chips in front of him where mu Xianxu sits.

“……”

Lin Yi knew that it was not decent to refuse again. After all, she was just a cook in the eyes of the herdsmen.

She had no choice but to smile and sit down face to face with Ying Hannian.

Ying Hannian stopped playing with chips and raised his face. His dark eyes looked at Mu Xianfeng and said casually, "since the young master is so generous, I'm not polite."

Lin Yi looked at him and saw the gloomy taste in his smile.

"Come on."

Mu Xianfeng doesn't like it.

This is the beginning of the war.

Ying Hannian, who had been sitting lazily and casually, suddenly straightened himself up, and his overlapping legs came apart. His fingers quickly adjusted the position of mahjong in his hands.

Lin Yi's original intention was to play a regular game. He could not win or lose.

But the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Ying Hannian and Mu Xianfeng are crazy. He can eat whatever she plays, and he can cut whatever Mu Xianfeng plays, making the war a mess.

Lin Yi and Mu Xianfeng's brand roads are all in a mess in the wind.

And his way of playing led to his own card also confused thinking, unable to make a card, so everyone's chips flooded to Mu Xiaxi.

Standing behind Ying Hannian, those who look at the cards can't understand his idea, so they go to see other cards in silence.

A new one, Lin Yi and other Yao chicken, rarely make the card face neat and beautiful. Ying Hannian doesn't fight with a Yao chicken in his hand. Instead, he takes out three nine barrels and throws one onto the table to eat Mu Xiaxi's big Hu.

The chips piled up in front of Mu Xiaxi.

Mu Xiaxi rarely shows a smile, looking back at mu Xianguang, "brother, I'm not bad at all."

Mu Xianguang patted her head with a smile, "silly, you can't see that it's Hannian who specially coaxes you to be happy. He's sending money to you with his elder brother."

“……”

Mu Xia Xi was stunned, and then looked at Ying Hannian's handsome face. The admiration in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he was slightly shy.

Lin Yi sat there and looked at Mu Xiaxi and said with a smile, "yes, it seems that Mr. Ying is a provocative master."

"Pop."

A chip in Ying Hannian's hand fell on the table. When he raised his eyes again, he saw Lin Yi sitting there, quietly, smiling, only cold in his eyes.

Shit.

I'm out of it.

Ying Hannian suddenly realizes this point, but it can't stop Lin Yi's anger. Lin Yi starts to change the style of cards. In turn, he stares at Ying Hannian. He doesn't want any cards, she doesn't want any, and she hides what he wants.

A game of mahjong, a smoke of gunpowder.

……Inside playing mahjong, mu Xianxu was wearing a pure white suit and leaning against the wall of the corridor outside. He felt out of breath and stretched out his hand to loosen his bow tie.

This is his engagement ceremony. Why can't he be happy at all.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look at a name in the address book. It has been too long since he contacted.

Jiang Rao.

The women around mu Xianxu seldom break off, and every conversation is very short. Only Jiang Rao has been with him for a long time. Jiang Rao, who is beautiful in appearance and pure in heart, really catches his heart. He told her about the rules and repression of the big family and the pain of trying to master more work. She could understand that he spoiled him like a child, gave up most of his career to accompany him to the Imperial City, and worked as a finch in the golden house without complaint

If it wasn't for the sudden marriage, he really wanted Jiang Rao to give birth to the baby. What about the illegitimate child? He would stay with her and the baby.

Unfortunately

"Occasionally, I think of him. I have some worries in my heart, and some love has to go to the end of the world..."

A song full of emotion came suddenly.

Mu Xianxu was stunned. He opened his eyes wide in shock and ran quickly around the winding corridor. After running for more than half a circle, he pressed his hands on the armrest and looked down. Then he saw that the door of the banquet hall below was open, and the singing came from inside.

Mu Xianxu rushed downstairs to the banquet hall and stood panting in front of the open door.

The huge banquet hall is full of tables covered with pink tablecloths. In front of it is a stage with top-level dance beauty. A thin figure is standing on it in performance clothes and singing.

It's Jiang Rao.

Her beautiful image appeared on several stereoscopic screens next to her. She held the microphone and sang with her eyes closed. Although she still kept a high level when singing to the climax, her voice still trembled, and the trembling of her eyes could not escape on the screen.

"When I think of him in the dead of night, I sent those flowers and said some heartbreaking love words..." Listening to her singing every word with trembling treble, mu Xianxu felt that his heart had been rubbed hard. It was so painful.