In the evening, mu yuesen went home for dinner. He looked very tired and didn't even say anything.
Usually he comes home from work and always get bored with the ice.
Mu Yuebai has been unhappy with him for a long time since the end of the reality show and Xia Bingqing. After a few days of sweet love, he always stays in the company for a long time, sometimes even one day.
Xin Yuanshang asked him that he was still mysterious and refused to say anything.
It's really strange to think about himself. When he is in, he will be unhappy, but when he is not, he sees Xia Bingqing unhappy, and he is even more unhappy.
To be frank, it's all for her.
"Yuesen, what have you been doing recently? I haven't seen anyone all day." He still asked.
Xia Bingqing also looks at him, it seems that she is also very concerned about this issue.
"What else can I do? It's you," Mu yuesen put into his mouth a strawberry from a fruit and vegetable salad with his fork. "You stay at home every day. I'm bored."
Xin Yuan Shang took a look at the two sons, and they did not have a good day together.
"I'm reading with Bingqing at home." He winked at the summer ice, "right?"
Xia Bingqing and even mu yuesen, a little vinegar king in East Asia, would end up being jealous. He had to pretend that he did not see or hear anything.
In the evening, Munson asked him to make a fresh salad
Mu Yuebai's face is hard to see the extreme, which is clearly his own preparation for the summer ice, as a result, he is almost eaten up by this disgusting person!
"These are my garden dishes. They don't want to be eaten by you." He retorted with pride.
"Is it? I like to have a stubborn temper and deal with all kinds of disobedience Then he took another big bite. He just wanted to be angry with the man sitting opposite him.
Xia Bing Qing speechless looked at these two tit for tat naive man, spider and pig can be friends, why these two brothers are always like enemies?
"Well, you can eat it. The natural fertilizer the gardener sprinkles every day comes from me." He dropped this sentence, ignored the face of the whole table, calmly left his seat.
Xia Bingqing and Xia Yunqing took a look at each other, and chuckled. This family is really interesting. Watching their two people bickering with each other every day is more wonderful than TV series.
You can see that mu Yuebai is joking, but mu yuesen's face is extremely ugly. He swallows and vomits vegetables full of food, which makes his face red, but still carries his president's airs.
Xin Yuanshang chuckled and was glad that Mu Boming was not at home. Otherwise, he would arrange some strange activities with his old-fashioned character.
When mu yuesen and mu Yuebai quarreled at home, they were overheard by Mu Boming. This old-fashioned man had them locked in a small room in an attempt to resolve their conflicts.
The result is of course the next day, two people out of the room.
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late at night, mu Yuebai's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. After opening it, there was a message: "brother Yuebai, this is my new mobile phone number. Please contact me if you have any questions. Chen mo
He turned off the screen and continued to lie in bed in a daze.
Chen mo.
Does he really want to have a try with her? At the thought of Xia Bingqing also deliberately arranged for them, his stubborn temper came up again.
She tried to push him away, but he didn't.
No matter how pure and lovely she is, Chen Mo is not her.
Sorry to smile at the air, I'm sorry, little girl, I always tease you like that, the result makes you moved, it's my fault.
For the first time in more than a month, mu Yuebai left Mojia and Xia Bingqing for the first time because he was going to attend the Asian ceramic Biennale.
This is also good, always see them in pairs in front of him, sooner or later he will collapse.
"This is Mr. mu Yuebai, the most famous ceramic artist in recent years. I'm honored to invite him to this Biennale. Now I'd like to invite him to give you a few remarks..." The translator whispered in his ear and translated the words of the host's impassioned words. Mu Yuebai sighed helplessly. Every time the exhibition was held, it was this process.
After several speeches he had said many times, he finally relaxed and walked around the exhibition hall to see some new ceramic works.
The work he sent to the exhibition this time is a porcelain sculpture of a woman named "she".
This work won the gold medal in the sculpture group of this year's national art exhibition. Many people ask him what "she" means in his work, and he always smiles without answering.
"She" is her, the only one in his heart.
A group of artists surrounded his works with praise. Some of them were Japanese. He couldn't understand what he said, so he kept smiling to show his respect."Mr. mu, he asked you if there is any deep meaning behind this work. You can see that you have put a lot of emotion into this work." The translator said in his ear.
"It's nothing else. It's a work of no love to tell me."
Translation farfetched smile, it is the first time to meet such a personality of the artist, so young, but in front of these old people is not humble.
"Well, will you sell it? I really like it. I want to collect it. " A Chinese artist, who also participated in the exhibition, asked that he was already a little old. He seemed to love the work and couldn't help but want to take it up and watch it carefully.
"Sorry, it's not for sale." He smiles apologetically.
The man had to nod his head regretfully. He could not help but rub the surface of the work carefully with his hand. The glaze, the handicraft and the charm were really hard to imagine that it was made by such a young man.
Sell her? How can it be? This work is also his spiritual sustenance for Xia Bingqing. He usually puts her in the most conspicuous place in his bedroom, as if she has been accompanying him.
Man is playing with praise, mu Yuebai just want to remind him not to touch with his hands, suddenly "pa" sound, porcelain man fell on the ground!
Everyone's face changed greatly. When the man picked her up from the ground, mu Yuebai saw that the porcelain figure was full of cracks.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu! I I didn't mean to I'm willing to take any responsibility! " The other side repeatedly apologized, over 50 years old, but bent low.
Mu Yuebai seems to turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye to it. He is painfully stroking her body. The cracks above make him feel terrible.
Heart, a fierce tremor.
At this time, he put it in the inner pocket of his coat, and the mobile phone near the heart also vibrated for a moment. He did not have time to see the reaction of the people and the apology of the loser. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
"Young master, Miss Xia has an accident," the message said
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