Chapter 663

After that, she wanted to go, but mu Huarong, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, stopped her. He leaned against the pillar and said, "why do you always stay in the little sister's side and don't come out? Today, the sun is just right outside and the flowers in the garden are blooming. I'll take you to enjoy the flowers."

"Thank you for your kindness. Miss four asked me to come over and said that she would take me to see the first lady and the second lady."

Ying Yongxi deliberately moved out of Su Meining to remind him.

His wife is still at the ceremony, but he wants to take her to enjoy the flowers.

She lowered her head and did not see Mu Huarong's pain and anger in her eyes when she heard his wife's name.

"Big brother."

A gentle voice came. Ying Yongxi raised her eyes and saw Mu Huakang, the protagonist of the engagement ceremony, walking towards her with a smile on his face. His eyes fell on her, "are you the dance teacher who has been hiding for a long time? Today, your dance is really amazing and beautiful. Thank you for your performance

"You are welcome." Ying Yongxi bowed his head. "Miss four is still waiting for me. I'll go first."

"Good."

Mu Huakang smiles gently.

In the distance, Mu Huahong leaned against a pillar and tasted the wine in the cup. His black eyes looked coldly at the two brothers standing in the same place.

Mu Huarong's eyes stare straight at Ying Yongxi's back. His eyes are eager to swallow and peel away his life. It's like a house that has been uninhabited for many years. Suddenly, it's on fire. His steady self-reliance gradually collapses.

Mu Huakang met Ying Yongxi for the first time today. When he was performing on the stage, he didn't move his eyes. His fiancee's face was not good-looking at that time.

"Oh."

Mu Huahong looked at them with a sneer.

It seems that he really knows his brother. That's the right bait.

The engagement ceremony of the second master of the herdsman family was extremely lively and brilliant, and the wealth of the herdsman family was once again astonishing.

But under Huihong, the undercurrent of the herdsmen has begun to surge.

……

On that day, Mu Huahong went to meet Ying Yongxi, who was performing in the old people's home. As soon as he arrived, there was a flurry inside, and an old man suddenly frothed.

Mu Huahong's car once again became an ambulance.

From the hospital, Ying Yongxi is taken to her private underground cellar by Mu Huahong.

In the dimly lit cellar, Mu Huahong is looking for red wine on the shelf. A little song comes from behind him. When he looks back, he sees Ying Yongxi sitting at the table humming and writing notes. He is in a good mood.

"How can I find out that I've only been doing good since I met you?"

Mu Huahong continued to search for wine behind her back, with a low voice.

He has never been a kind person, but in order to better control her, he has to take time to deal with it. As a result, he is either saving people or on the way to saving them.

Does she want to become a Buddha or does he want to become a Buddha?

Ying Yongxi sat at the table and laughed, "isn't it good to do a good job? Today, if you hadn't sent people to the hospital in time, uncle he would not have woken up. How grateful aunt he is to you, and she gave you her silver bracelet. "

Her laughter is really nice.

"Do you think I'll be rare with that?"

A worthless silver bracelet was taken by an old man for many years. He didn't want it at all. As a result, the old woman gave it to him and begged him to take it.

"Third Master, you are good at everything, just a little The smell of copper. "

Should Yong Xi Zhi Lian smile, frankly said.

“……”

Mu Huahong looked back at her coldly. "But I know you're from a noble family, and it's nothing to be a little poor." Ying Yongxi found an excuse for him and said, "but that bracelet is aunt he's intention. It's your contribution to saving a life. It's very commemorative. You should keep it well."

"Meritorious service?"

Mu Huahong disdains to sneer.

"Yes, it's merit." Ying Yongxi continued to write his notes as he spoke. His slender fingers danced in the air, recalling the dance movements he wanted to make.

Mu Huahong raised his hand and took down a bottle of red wine. He pretended to ask casually, "I hear people say that the eldest brother and the second brother are very close to you recently?"

Ying Yongxi is thinking about his own dance, but he doesn't want to say, "I don't like the man, but I'm hiding from him, but the second man is not bad, I can talk with him."

Smell speech, Mu Hua Hong holds the hand of wine bottle a tight, turn head to see her, "so sound, you quite like my second elder brother."

Ying Yongxi holds a pen in one hand and changes his dance movements in the other. He says without thinking, "yes, the second master is very talkative and gentle. His paintings are good and he is very comfortable to get along with. Sometimes he can't feel that he is the second master of the herdsman."

“……”

Mu Huahong listened, his face gradually sank, and his heart was inexplicable.

I've only met his second brother a few times, so I get along well.

Mu Huahong went to her, picked up the red wine and put it heavily on the table. He said coldly, "my second brother is engaged!"“……” Ying Yongxi was stunned by his cold tone. As soon as she looked up, she saw an iron blue face and innocent eyes. She looked at him blankly, "I know that the second master is engaged, and the second lady is also a very nice and gentle person. They come to me together every

time, and they can talk for a long time, but the fourth lady has no patience, and they don't see anyone after chatting."

It's not alone.

Mu Huahong's displeasure calmed down. He thought that of course he would be angry. She was his pawn.

She wants to stir up the wind and waves between the two men. If she identifies one of them, how can he get rid of the two brothers.

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly you look so ugly? "

Ying Yongxi looks at him suspiciously.

"Nothing." Mu Huahong said in a deep voice, looking down at her letter, "you are too mean."

“……” Ying Yongxi looked innocently at his letter, "is there any?" Mu Huahong took the pen from her hand and wrote down his name on the table. The lines on the log colored table were clear, and his name was outlined with every stroke. Just like him, he was as fierce and invincible, and his ambition was never hidden.

Ying Yongxi looked at his words, and then at his own words. As a result, when compared with his words, he was much more mean.

She held the pen and described his name one by one, carefully learning his style of writing and focusing on his attitude.

Mu Hua Hong looked at her, and the stuffy air in her chest was gone.

"Don't draw. I'll teach you to write when I have a chance."

He said.

"Good."

Ying Yongxi readily agrees.

Mu Huahong takes out two wine glasses and pours red wine. He shakes the glass and is about to pass it to her. His mobile phone vibrates.

Ying Yongxi bowed his head and continued to draw his name on the table. Every stroke seemed to be drawing into her heart. There is no doubt that she likes Mu Huahong.