Mu Zi put her feet down slyly, extremely embarrassed.

She should have known long ago that she often walks by the river, and how can she not wet shoes... With so many eyes at home, Murong Cheng still doesn't know how to constrict, and sooner or later he will be noticed.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi couldn't help but glared at Murong Cheng complaining.

Fortunately, Murong Cheng turned his back to Bai Wei, and his body blocked part of his vision. When the brother and sister were messing around, Bai Wei shouldn't see much, right?

Even though she thought so, Mu Zi still had a guilty conscience. Seeing Bai Wei, she yelled, "Mom..."

Bai Wei seemed more embarrassed than Mu Zi.

Holding the washed grapes, she froze at the door, subconsciously wanting to go back, and then she felt that going back might make the scene more embarrassing, and Bai Wei had to bite the bullet and walk over——

A plate of grapes is placed on the table, full and round, like dark purple jewels, hung with crystal clear water drops, refreshing and cool, alleviating the heat and dryness of summer.

The siblings had ghosts in their hearts, and they didn't speak.

Mu Zi pretended to read a book, nestled cross-legged in a wicker chair, bowed his head and said nothing.

Bai Wei felt like she should say something, but she opened her mouth and stopped talking.

After embarrassing for a while, Bai Wei said: "Rong Cheng, come here for a moment..."

Bai Wei called Murong Cheng back into the room.

Mu Zi looked at the back of the two of them leaving, no longer able to calm down, closed the book in his hand, upset.

"What will they talk about?" Mu Zi thought to himself, "Will Murong Cheng tell us about the two of us? What attitude will Bai Wei have about this? Can she accept it?"

Mu Zi grabbed a grape from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it tastelessly, messing up his mind.

She regrets a bit now.

Before, Murong Cheng always said that she would take her to a showdown with her mother, but she has been hesitating and entangled, afraid of embarrassment, but no matter how embarrassed it is, it will not be worse than the sudden discovery of it now?

Mu Zi looked at the small western-style building not far away, thinking with regret: What should I tell Bai Wei...

At this time, Murong Cheng was also thinking about this issue.

He himself was very calm, but his mother was timid and weak. Of course, Murong Cheng hoped that he could accept his relationship with Mu Zi in a gentler way.

Language is an art, and he needs to think about his words, and try not to frighten Bai Wei too much.

In fact, the most nervous and tangled person at this moment is Bai Wei.

"Rong Cheng..." Bai Wei pondered repeatedly and said to Murong Cheng, "Your sister is about to take the final exam. Don't always trouble her... it will affect her study."

This sentence has no weight, but it indirectly shows her attitude.

She doesn't want her son and daughter to get too close.

"Zi Zi is not a little girl anymore. She is seventeen. You and her must be careful." Bai Wei said politely, "If someone sees it, it won't be good to have a misunderstanding."

Murong Cheng disagreed, and replied, "What about misunderstandings?"

"Rong Cheng!" Bai Wei was shocked and looked at her son in amazement, "I don't care what you mess around outside, but you can't harm Zizi! She is only seventeen years old!"

Murong Cheng wanted to refute, but she couldn't bear it when she saw Bai Wei's lips turned white in shock.

There are only two women in this world that can make him feel soft: one is Bai Wei who has worked hard to raise him, and the other is Su Zi, who he loves so much that he can't help himself.

Murong Cheng thought to her heart that Bai Wei had always treated Mu Zi as her biological daughter. It was normal if she couldn't accept it at the moment. After a long time, Bai Wei would accept it.

Didn't Mu Zi accept him back then?

Murong Cheng remains optimistic about this.

No matter how cunning he is outside, as long as his family is involved, he is always willing to think about the good side.

Murong Cheng still felt that Bai Wei's resistance was only temporary.