Afterwards, the two old men seemed to have made an agreement beforehand, the Mu's Father walked forward and dragged Mu Beihan away, while the Mu's Mother stayed in front of Yan Luoluo and said in a low voice, "Today, when I went to pick up the Fanfan, the teacher of the Fanfan told me that he was very talented, since the child is being carried by you, you should train him well, and give him the best education possible," after saying that, the voice of the Mu's Mother paused for a moment, and then continued, "Of course, if you don't have the ability to give him the best education, then give the child to us, the Mu Family will be responsible for him."
The last sentence, to put it nicely, was for the good of the Xiao Qingfan, to put it harshly, was to ridicule Yan Luoluo with a few words.
Yan Luoluo's expression did not change as she replied the Mu's Mother in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Rest assured, I will take responsibility for my children to the end. With my current ability, raising them is more than enough.
Her words were polite and unyielding. Even if she were to live on the streets in the future, she would definitely not hand over the Fanfan to the two elders, Mu Family, to look after!
Mu's Mother choked due to her forceful attitude, her face filled with embarrassment as she pulled Mu's Father away.
Ouyang Sheng took over the responsibility of sending Song Hanlu home. Following the route that Song Hanlu pointed out, they very quickly arrived at the entrance of Song Hanlu's district.
Ouyang Sheng carried out his gentleman manner to the end. He got off the car first, went around to the front of the car, and opened the door for Song Hanlu, making a "please" gesture.
Song Hanlu was not used to this, she pretended to rub the goosebumps on her arms and said: "Don't be like this next time, you can't take it anymore."
Ouyang Sheng laughed when he heard it, and said: "I'm used to it."
As expected, they were not the same type of people. Song Hanlu did not need such meticulous care from the man, on the contrary, it would bring her pressure. And with Ouyang Sheng's many years of upbringing, he naturally wanted to take care of the woman this way.
Both of them were well aware of this fact, but neither of them mentioned it.
"I'll be going back first. Be careful on your way. Goodbye."
Song Hanlu waved at Ouyang Sheng, and Ouyang Sheng smiled as he watched her leave, and waited for her figure to completely disappear before driving away.
Just as Song Hanlu closed the door and entered the courtyard, she suddenly realised that there was a familiar figure not far away.
She jumped in fright and couldn't help but take two steps back.
After clearly seeing the person's face, he relaxed, patted his chest, and unhappily yelled at the person: "What are you doing here? Who let you in?! "
The man came out of the shade of a tree, and the sun fell on his hair, a faint glow, soft as the fluff of a small insect.
The expression on Su Zixian's face was unsettled, and one could not tell what he was thinking.
Song Hanlu still did not give him a good face, and walked into the hall with big strides, but at least she did not force him out.
When she walked into the living room, Su Zixian also followed her without a word, inexplicably feeling like he was following behind his.
Song Yu Lu poured a glass of water for herself. After drinking a mouthful, she realized that the man was still standing where he was, staring at her with an unknown meaning. She almost choked out a mouthful of water.
"You, why are you looking at me like that? What are you doing here? "Speak!"
Song Hanlu felt a numbing sensation behind his gaze, making him uncomfortable.
"There's something I need your help with."