The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed twice as he went out.

It should be added by Lin Ling.

After he promised to go to the Symphony Orchestra of his alma mater yesterday, Lin Ling asked him for a micro signal, saying it was for the convenience of contact. From yesterday to now, the other party will send some news from time to time, mostly about the symphony orchestra.

Especially when Lin Ling knew that he was also a violinist, she chatted with him more and more widely. Although he thought that the development trend of the plot was a little strange, he didn't pay much attention to them because they had similar careers and had a pleasant conversation.

In any case, according to the experience of the previous few worlds, he only has to do his best and listen to the destiny, as long as the energy field does not collapse.

At this moment, muzzy just got out of the bedroom door, took out his mobile phone and slid it to the wechat interface. When he was ready to go downstairs, he put his hands on his shoulder.

When he looked back subconsciously, he saw a tall man coming from behind. His warm body was so close to him that he felt the heat coming from the other side.

Pei Jingyun put out his hand to lock Mu Tsai's mobile phone, and his slender fingers rubbed the back of the cool and delicate hand of the man in his arms. The touch was very wonderful. His eyes darkened and he took back his hand, but he didn't let Mu Tze go. Instead, he put one hand around the shoulder of the man in his arms, one hand gently grasped the other's arm, and said in a low voice, "don't look at your cell phone when you go down the stairs."

Knowing that the other party meant well, he put his mobile phone with flashing breath light into his pocket and said with a smile: "good, Mr. Pei."

Pei Jingyun held each other's shoulder slightly tight.

He took muzzy all the way down the stairs, went to the reception hall on the first floor, and continued to send people to the iron gate in the backyard.

In front of the gate stands Lin Ling who is waiting. The other party has dressed up specially and even sprayed some styling water on her hair. The whole person is like a male peacock in courtship. She can't wait to open the screen in front of the person she likes. When Mucha appeared in his sight, Lin Ling's expressionless face showed a little surprise.

But soon his pupils shrank for a moment.

Because there was also Pei Jingyun who followed Mu Tsai.

Pei Jingyun took muzzy's shoulder in one hand and the other's arm in the other hand. It seemed as if he was holding a thin young man in his arms.

The gesture between the two was intimate, and muzzy, who was held by him, had a natural attitude. It seemed that he did not realize that there was anything wrong with such a posture.

He really didn't notice that, because he had been so intimate with his lover before, it was easy to get used to it, but he didn't remember that in the eyes of others, the relationship between them should not be much better than that of strangers.

Lin Ling eyes a congealed, immediately toward the opposite direction of the two people in the past.

Pei Jingyun still took Mu Tsai and walked to the gate. Before Lin Ling came, he let him go. He bowed his head and told him, "have a good time. Don't play too late. I'll pick you up."

Before Mu Tze answered, Lin Ling came over and said, "he is an adult now. He can decide where he will spend his evening. Besides, I'll send him back

Lin Ling said at the end, her tone became heavier. He put a hand on muzzy's shoulder, as if to encircle each other, and his eyes, like the blade of a knife, stabbed at the man standing opposite.

Pei Jingyun said nothing, motionless, only a pair of black eyes. He has been in charge of a commercial empire for many years. He has been in the top position for a long time, and he has accumulated a lot of prestige. His aura can not be suppressed by Lin Ling, a graduate of a foreign Conservatory of music.

Lin Ling met each other's sight without fear.

If in the past, he would have humbly bowed his head to show his respect when he saw this admirable shop elder. But now, in front of muzzy, he must not admit defeat!

When the sword and crossbow were gradually drawn between the two men, Mu Tze opened his mouth and broke the stalemate atmosphere: "thank you, Mr. Pei. If your husband wants me to go home, just call me. You don't have to pick me up. "

Although today is a rest day, Mu Tsai feels that Pei Jingyun, as the power holder of such a large family, is naturally busy. If the other party comes to pick him up in person, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of time, so it's better to go back quietly.

But now he is under the control of others. Of course, he has to listen to the host's wishes for many things. Otherwise, he will come back late for fear of disturbing the rest of the other party.

With that, Mu Tsai turned her head and patted Lin Ling on the shoulder: "OK, let's go."

Pei Jingyun's heavy eyes moved as early as the other party was talking, and his eyes quickly turned from Lin Ling's body to Mu Tsai's face. After listening to each other's words, he didn't know if he could, but his eyes were like sunflowers following the sun, and immediately fell on the hand that muzzy raised.

Fine, white skin. The five fingers are like the best carved suet jade. When they move, they involve the ups and downs of the meridians on the back of the hand, as if they were fine collections. Each silhouette is memorable.

Lin Ling was also noticed by this clap. He looked down at Mu Tsai and said, "OK, let's go."The man who was half in his arms nodded and laughed at himself: "OK."

Lin Ling was dazed by this smile, and immediately threw Pei Jingyun out of the clouds and immediately took the other party to the front door of the villa. His car was parked there, and he would take the people beside him to see the Symphony Orchestra of his alma mater.

A window in front of the villa wall quietly opened a gap.

Pei Congliang stood behind the window, watching the movement of the iron gate in the backyard.

He had already seen all the things that had just happened. At the moment, all kinds of feelings came to his mind, and he could not tell what he thought for a moment.

Since yesterday, Pei Congliang has noticed something wrong with Lin Ling.

Although he was the same age as he was, he was the first to follow the art line, and his heart was not as big as him, who had been wandering around for several years. Lin Ling first saw as like as two peas, he had almost the same reaction to himself when he saw Mu CAI.

At that time, Pei Congliang felt bad. He always felt that some things happened out of his control like a runaway wild horse. He grew up in Pei's family and used to observe his words and deeds. Although he didn't want to admit it, Pei Congliang did realize a possible fact.

That is, Lin Ling seems to be as interested in them as she is in them.

Ridiculous, ridiculous! At the thought of this possibility, Pei Congliang was very regretful.

He regretted not only that he had concealed Lin Ling's existence from Mu Tsai, but also that he had not confessed his relationship with Mu Tze to Lin Ling, which made him fall into such an embarrassing situation. After yesterday's incident, no matter how soft tempered he was, he was very disappointed in himself. For the first time, he did not reply to his message. Lin Ling, on the other hand, responded to Pei Congliang more actively than usual. But he was not stupid. He could see at a glance that the other party was trying to hang himself so that he would not go back to Mu Tze and reply perfunctorily.

Pei Congliang's mood is very complicated now, but he can't help but pay attention to Mu Tze's action.

When he saw the other side was held by Pei Jingyun, he realized that something was wrong. But because the two people's manner is too natural, let Pei Congliang doubt whether he thinks much.

He's never seen his 30-year-old lover at home, and he's never brought him to work. In addition to eating and drinking, the other party is like a robot. When he got home, his little uncle didn't take care of him too much. Every time, his behavior was justified. In addition, muzzy was slow and did not easily have other associations with other people's closeness.

Therefore, Pei Congliang reasonably suspected that it was Mu Tze who fell on his feet and was helped by his little uncle that would cause this result.

Although this idea still exists unspeakably strange, but Pei Congliang has no time to think more.

Because Lin Ling is taking Mu Tsai out, it seems that he is about to get on the car in front of the small garden.

Even if Pei Congliang hasn't figured out what he thinks about this matter, it doesn't prevent him from allowing Lin Ling and Mu Tsai to stay together in a place he can't see.

Seeing Lin Ling and Mu Tsai disappear from the small door, Pei Congliang immediately leaves from the window, ready to go to the garage to take out his most low-key car to follow.

After he left, Pei Jingyun, who had stood in front of the iron gate in the backyard and watched Mu Tsai's back, suddenly raised his head.

A window on the wall of the villa was not closed, and the curtain fluttered gently with the wind.

At first glance, someone was standing there.

Pei Jingyun's face did not have the slightest surprised look, as if already knew all this.

The old housekeeper, who had been waiting for a long time, finally came out of the shadow covered by the leaves. This is almost because he saw the child grow up decisive, and diligent and willing to work, so many years almost devoted himself to the work, usually around even a good person. The old housekeeper could not help feeling lonely and worried about each other.

Fortunately, this time, Mr. muzzy appeared.

Although Pei Jingyun's performance is very obscure, the emotional expression is also very introverted, perhaps for fear of frightening each other, but how can the old housekeeper who watched him grow up not understand each other's mind.

He has never brought anyone into the backyard. Even the Pei family are not eligible for a small building room, the husband gave it to Mr. Mu Tze. The assistant, who has never been called out of the necessity of his work, has for the first time asked the group to form a symphony orchestra in order to let Mr. Mu Tze perform.

Not to mention the fact that today, Mr. Mu Tze had such intimate physical contact with each other.

Mr. Bi Xinchu says, "what do you want to tell me?"

Before Mr. muzzy came to Pei's house, his schedule was full this week. However, after hearing that the other party was going to go out with the Lin family boy yesterday, he called all night long to make overall arrangements, so as to finish all the itineraries of today by last night or postpone to tomorrow.

Pei Jingyun took back his eyes and looked at the back door of the villa in front of him. His face was cold and his tone was cold: "prepare the car and follow them."The author has something to say: Pei Jingyun: the mantis catches, and the Yellow finch is in the back. And I am the one who looks at the whole situation.