Chapter 118

However, Mufeng didn't know what he thought. He hooked his lips and sneered, "it seems that Mr. Yang is aiming at it again!" he said. He stretched out his hand to pat Duanmu yawang on the shoulder and said softly: "xiaoyawang, it's all right. If there's no department, there's no department. It's the best happiness in the world. Don't worry about those people and things that are not bad. These things are not great."

Duanmu yawang agreed with his words, but he glanced at him and asked sharply, "explain, what is again?"

Bai Xici is also curious.

Mu Feng was stunned, shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly, "nothing. I've just seen such a situation."

Duanmu yawang knew that he didn't seem to want to mention it and didn't ask.

At this time, the door of the reception room was knocked.

Mu Feng asked leisurely, "who?"

"Bai Tingzhi."

A deep voice sounded outside the door.

Bai Xici's eyes brightened: "big brother?"

"It's the white master. Please come in." Mufeng said with a smile.

As soon as Mufeng's words fell, the door was pushed open.

Duanmuya looked around and saw a tall man in black, with strong facial features and a cold face coming in from the outside.

Duanmu looked at the man and was surprised: is this Bai Xici's eldest brother? Are the two brothers so different?

Bai Xici feels like a simple and timid little sheep, while Bai Tingzhi feels like a gloomy wolf, ready to go, cold and dangerous.

He is a very gloomy man.

Duanmu yawang had heard Bai Xici mention his eldest brother again and again. He thought the other party was a gentle man with a very gentle temperament. He didn't expect it to be like this.

"Brother, are you here?" Bai Xici smiled at Bai Tingzhi and showed eight teeth happily, including two lovely little tiger teeth. His smile looked clean and beautiful.

"HMM." Bai Tingzhi's voice was very low and didn't say much. He looked at the people present and finally stopped at Duanmu yawang. His cold eyes stopped at Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang instantly felt hostility.

When the two met for the first time, Duanmu yawang didn't know why he was hostile to her as soon as he saw her. However, Duanmu yawang he qiminrui was sure that her feeling would not go wrong.

She smiled. "Bai, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Bai Tingzhi's cold thin lips pursed, didn't answer, glanced at Bai Xici who was still sitting at the table, "Xiao Ci, come here and go back."

Bai Xici was stunned, and then he stood up and walked to Bai Tingzhi, scratched his head, and looked at Duanmu Ya shyly: "brother, she is the Miss Duanmu I told you yesterday. Although she is a black haired and black eyed person, she is powerful!"

Bai Tingzhi glanced at his red face and frowned. Obviously, he didn't like Duanmu yawang very much. Well, he answered Bai Xi's words and didn't look at Duanmu yawang. Instead, he said to Mu Qingchen and Mu Feng: "Mu Pavilion master, Mu Feng's son, Bai has something else to do. He should go back first and visit again when he has time."

Then he reached out and grabbed Bai Xici's wrist and turned away directly.

"Big brother?" Bai Xici was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Bai Tingzhi to have such a reaction and hurriedly pulled him, "Miss Duanmu and I have something to deal with. We can't go back so soon..."

Bai Tingzhi paused and frowned at Bai Xici: "what's the matter?"

Bai Xici saw that Bai Tingzhi listened to his words and breathed a sigh of relief, "that's..."

"It's all right." duanmuya glanced at her, obviously to prevent her Bai Tingzhi, interrupted Bai Xici, and said with a smile: "classmate Bai, you and your eldest brother go back first. Let me deal with this matter. You can come to Zhongyong palace to play with me when you have time."

Bai Xici looked at Song YingYing and was about to speak when he was dragged out of the door by one of Bai ting.

Looking at the closed door, duanmuya blinked, smiled and asked Mufeng, "I haven't heard of any white house in the imperial city. You call the white master of Bai Tingzhi. What does their house do?"

Mufeng blinked mysteriously: "do everything."

"Do everything?" Duanmu yawang thought of Bai Tingzhi's gloomy and cold eyes and raised his eyebrows: "including good and evil?"

"HMM." Mufeng smiled and didn't answer. Obviously, he didn't want to say too much in this regard. He didn't know whether he was afraid or didn't want to say. His performance made Duanmu yawang curious. After all, Mufeng was the one who would tell her everything in her heart.

Song Yingying looked at the door and thought.

Duanmu yawang noticed her eyes and secretly left some thoughts.

Mufeng didn't know what he thought and added a sentence to Duanmu yawang: "however, xiaoyawang, Bai Xici, you can make friends with him. It will be good for you."

"Oh?"

"It's right to listen to me." Mufeng patted her head and said with a smile: "however, making friends is making friends. It's better to know less about the Bai family. Especially about Bai Tingzhi, it's best not to make a bad sentence on the premise of Bai Xi's words."

Not in Bai Xi's words. Is one of Bai Ting's sentences bad?

Duanmu yawang felt a little strange and looked at the shining peach blossom eyes in the wind. It was very sincere. Obviously, there was no lie.

Although she doesn't know why Mufeng is so secretive about Bai ting to the Bai family, she also knows that Mufeng is actually a very smart and measured person. Therefore, he will say this for her good.

She nodded and looked at the sky outside. She found it was getting late. She looked at Song YingYing and the two children, thought about it, and said to Mu Qingchen, "Mr. mu, there is your class in the afternoon, isn't it?"

Mu Qingchen looked at her and nodded.

"I have something to do this afternoon. I want to take a leave with you." Duanmu yawang looked at mu Qingchen and said, "I don't know if I can?"

Mu Qingchen's indifferent eyes, such as Qingquan's, fixed on her face for a while, nodded, "yes."

Duanmuya looked up and smiled, "thank you, Mr. mu."

Mu Qingchen nodded and said nothing.

Mufeng looked at them with a smile on his chin. "Xiaoya Wang, you can escape Mr. Yang's class if you want. How can you become so clever when you get to the dust dumping class and ask for leave politely?"

Mu Qingchen squinted for some reason and glanced at Mufeng with warning.

Duanmu Ya looked down and teased the child. She didn't see mu Qingchen's eyes. She stared at Mu Feng angrily. "Do you compare Mr. Yang with Mr. mu?"

Mufeng laughed, "Xiaoya Wang, you are really satisfied with the gentleman dumping dust!"

Duanmu yawang knew that there was a deep meaning in his words. With a glance, he stood up with his child and said to song Yingying, who sipped his tea: "Miss Song, it's getting late. Let's go to Zhongyong palace now."