Chapter 155

Introduction?

Is to introduce them.

But damn it, since Murong Yudu said it was her cousin.

Then she can't tell his real name to the master directly.

Otherwise, what is the point of his disguise?

Don't cherish Yan. He was in a mess in the wind and was at a loss.

Fortunately, Murong Yu is very good.

He said after Dr. Yang's question.

"Hello, I'm Shangfeng. I'm Xiyan's cousin."

"Hello, young master Shang."

Doctor Yang stroked his beard and nodded gently. "My surname is Yang. I'm a master who cherishes Yan. I'm called a teacher one day and a father all my life."

Speaking of this, he deliberately pulled Mo Xiyan to his side and continued, "I'm also Mo Xiyan's father. I can't see others bullying him. Please forgive me, young master Shang."

His words, in cadence, introduced himself and warned Murong Yu.

However, Murong Yu was not unhappy. On the contrary, he was very happy.

Because Dr. Yang can say so, it proves that he is really good to Mo Xiyan.

With him, Murong Yu himself can rest assured.

"Since you are the master who cherishes Yan, you are also my elder."

Murong Yu said and hooked his hand at Lu Jun, "Xiao Lu, go to the car and bring the painting and calligraphy of Wang Yan."

"Yes, master."

Lu Jun turned and walked to the carriage.

"Tianrui, go and hold the childe." Doctor Yang asked Yang Tianrui to stop Lu Jun. at the same time, he said to Murong, "childe Shang can't use it. Mr. Wang's calligraphy and painting price is the same as gold. I can't stand it."

Wang Yan is a famous calligraphy and painting technique in the Xia Dynasty.

Each of his works is worth ten thousand taels of gold.

You can't get it unless you are an emperor, a grandson or an aristocrat.

This Murong imperial hand is a calligraphy and painting of Wang Yan.

It is enough to prove that he is not only rich, but also expensive.

Usually, he can't afford to offend the person with these two words.

And such a person should disdain to be kind to a rural old man like him in order to bully Mo Xiyan.

Therefore, with such a painting and calligraphy, Doctor Yang has believed that Murong Yu is mo Xiyan's cousin.

Therefore, his attitude towards him has changed 180 degrees.

"When I say yes, I will."

Murong Yu gently shook his head and whispered to Lu Jun, "Xiao Lu, let you take it. What are you waiting for?"

"Young master Shang, you..."

"Master, since my cousin insists on sending it, you can take it."

Dr. Yang also wants to refuse.

Interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

She smiled and looked at Murong Yu. "Moreover, my cousin has a big family and a big business. It's really a small matter for him. You really don't have to care."

Doctor Yang was always in a bad mood.

I always feel that my previous attitude is to be polite on purpose.

Although he wanted the painting and calligraphy.

Because he also wants to see everyone.

So he hesitated.

"But..."

Murong Yu waved his hand casually, "it doesn't hurt. Just like my cousin said, it's really a small matter. You don't have to care."

Although his voice still didn't bring a trace of warmth.

But his actions and attitude did not make people feel uncomfortable at all.

On the contrary, Dr. Yang even felt his enthusiasm.

Of course, if Mo Xiyan knows how his master feels.

Probably will laugh silly.

Even pointing to Murong Yu, he asked directly, is he still enthusiastic? Master, don't be sick.

Fortunately, she didn't know, so she avoided another embarrassment of Murong Yu.

While talking, Lu Jun has come with calligraphy and painting.

This painting and calligraphy is one of the many treasures that Shen GUI got from him before.

So it doesn't hurt to send people.

Besides, such a good thing is much better in the hands of Doctor Yang than in the hands of people like Shen GUI.

Moreover, if not stolen, such a thing.

He will not pay attention to Murong.

In order to make Mo cherish Yan's heart, even if the moon in the sky, he will find a way to pick it.

"Master Yang, here you are."

Murong Yu picked up calligraphy and paintings and stuffed them into Doctor Yang's hand.

"This, this..."

His action was too strong. When Doctor Yang reacted, the calligraphy and painting were already in his hand, and Murong Yu had already pulled his hand.

He stuffed it back and was avoided by Murong Yu, which made Doctor Yang embarrassed again.

"Master, take it."

Mo Xiyan stuffed the calligraphy and painting into his arms, smiled and said, "if you don't accept it, my cousin will be unhappy."

Just when Dr. Yang wanted to refuse.

Yang Tianrui said naively, "Grandpa, didn't you always say you wanted to see Wang Yan's words? Why do you have it now, but you don't want it?"

He's in a hole, Dr. Yang.

He was so angry that he wanted to give him a fried chestnut directly.

Mo Xiyan smiled, "since the master wanted it, there's no need to refuse."

Then she looked at Murong Yu, and then continued, "master, I'll take my cousin home first. You must bring Tianrui to eat for the dust washing banquet tonight."

"OK, sister Xiyan, I will come." before Doctor Yang answered, Yang Tianrui jumped up first.

Just because he loves Mo Xiyan's dishes most.

Once before, he will never forget.

"You're not at all polite, child."

Doctor Yang pointed at Yang Tianrui's forehead with his finger, and then smiled at Mo Xiyan, "well, you must come. When you meet your cousins, you will have a lot to talk about, and you won't stay as a teacher."

"Well, master, see you in the evening."

Mo Xiyan naturally took Murong Yu's hand and turned away.

Murong Yu turned around with her strength. At the moment of leaving, he said to Doctor Yang, "goodbye, master Yang."

Doctor Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw that they were so close. "I was really confused before."

Mo Xiyan's attitude towards Murong Yu is so close.

How could Murong have a problem?

He shook his head gently, looked down at the calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help frowning, "don't pity Yan, such a generous cousin, why didn't you mention it before?"

Doctor Yang thought that he must ask at night, otherwise he always felt that there was a barrier in his heart.

Of course, it's not just him.

As a party, Mo Xiyan also wanted to ask.

So after taking Murong Yu and them back to their home.

When she closed the door, she pressed Murong Yu directly on the chair in the living room and looked down at him.

"Murong Yu, what the hell are you doing? If you want to come, just say it in advance. You still say it's my cousin? Do you want to scare me to death?"

At this point, she paused slightly, leaned over to Murong Yu and continued, "also, aren't you afraid to help? You know, you can know by investigating casually. I don't regret that Yan doesn't have a cousin at all!"