Chapter 51

After going out, Bai Wenhan stretched his waist and almost hit Murong Yu with his hands. Murong Yu flashed back. Mu looked at them in silence and just turned and walked forward.

Bai Wenhan looked at Murong Yu. Murong Yu also looked back at him indifferently and said, "you've found a good place."

Bai Wenhan raised his eyebrows, smiled at Murong Yu and said, "what does Master Mu mean? I don't understand!"

Murong Yu stroked his clothes and walked to Bai Wenhan. His height was a little higher than Bai Wenhan.

The two men, with cold eyes, Murong Yu always has a face, and Bai Wenhan gives people a strange smile. It seems that they are hostile to Murong Yu, but they can't read his mind.

"Do you really think I don't know? I ask you, what do you want to do when you get close to a Yao?" Murong Yu's words are like a snake spitting its core. As long as the other party shows his next move, he will eat him.

"Master mu, please remember, I'm a guest now. Of course, when we eat later, we are also friends on the table..." Bai wenhansi didn't want to answer Murong Yu's question at all.

Murong Yu didn't ask and turned away. He wasn't the kind of person who asked the truth. Whether Bai Wenhan appeared in his house or his father, Mu Ze had any friendship with Bai Wenhan, he didn't need to ask, because they didn't say that Murong Yu would go to investigate himself, or if he didn't say it for a long time, he had to say it.

Some things will rot after a long time.

And since Mu Ze asked him to come back, he must have something to tell him in person.

He won't think for long, just wait.

……

Tang house.

When he came out of the stairs, Su Yuan took a look at Xia Liang and Gong Han, and then followed Tang Ying.

Up the stairs, Xia Liang went to open a door, pushed open the door, looked at Tang Ying, smiled and nodded.

Tang Ying remembered that this was the place where her grandfather put the books. It was as big as a library. There were many famous books in it, as well as the books published by grandpa Tang himself.

Grandma Tang also liked reading best when she was young. She couldn't read a few words. She didn't read a book and went to school when she was a child, but she liked grandpa Tang to tell her and occasionally learned calligraphy. She liked reading and recording best when reading.

And everything in it was dressed up by grandpa Tang according to the style his grandmother liked, without any fault.

Unfortunately, grandma's life is too short, and grandpa also keeps this house to accompany him to his old age. Obviously, the life in his old age is not the day he wants.

Grandpa Tang also often tells Tang Ying that if you like a person, you should give her the best thing you have now. If you want to give her warmth, you must first give her a home to reassure her. Love is not the pay of one person, but the love of two people. The family created together is perfect.

Doll, you must find the one who likes you.

Tang Ying, who was just in junior high school, grabbed grandpa's boring hand with her tender hand and said, "Grandpa, how can we know that person really likes himself?"

Mr. Tang smiled, touched Tang Ying's head and said, "I like it. Not only do you say it with your mouth, but you should do it with practical actions. If you really don't know, time and time will give you the best answer, but this time must not be too long, because you will be old at that time, ha ha..."

Tang Ying looked at the books, and her eyes were moved. The original memory can also be taken away slowly in a hurry. Some memories about grandpa are almost forgotten in her mind. Tang Ying thought, love?

After a while, it may not be enough for Murong Yu to come.

Tang Ying was also surprised that she would think of Murong Yu now?

In fact, to be honest, Murong Yu is a special existence for Bai Shuyao, but for Tang Ying, this person sometimes has nothing. When he doesn't want to see him, he is there. When he wants to see him, he is gone.

Wonderful ideas, strange people.

Xia Liang called Su Yuan away and helped him hold something. Gong Han watched them go away and came to Tang Ying.

Tang Ying accidentally bumped into him, looked at him, took it, was startled, and quickly stepped back.

Gong Han held the black cat in his arms. The green eyes of the black cat looked at Tang Ying and meowed.

Gong Han touched the cat's body and looked at Tang Ying who quickly retreated back. He said strangely, "what's the matter? Are you so afraid of cats?"

Then she went to Tang Ying. Tang Ying stretched out her hand to stop him from coming to her. Her other hand covered her nose and kept a certain distance from Gong Han. Looking at the black cat in Gong Han's hand, she said, "you'd better stay away from me. I'm allergic to cat hair."

After listening to Tang Ying's words, Gong Han retreated, looked around at Tang Ying with interest and said, "since you are allergic to cat hair, not a cat, I'll take the Sphinx next time. It's a cat without hair, don't you mind?"

Tang Ying glanced at him and saw that Su Yuan and Xia Liang brought a heavy box, red and old in style.

She said to Gong Han, "it seems that you like animals very much. You love everything."

Gong Han put the cat on the small quilt. The cat lay quietly. It seemed sleepy and his eyes were half open.

"No, I just like cats. I'm not interested in anything else." Gong Han gets up and walks to Tang Ying.

Tang Ying glanced at him without talking. Looking at the box opened by Xia Liang and Su Yuan in front of her, she went over to have a look.

Gong Han said, "is this Mr. He's treasure?"

Xia Liang turns his eyes and looks at Gong Han, which means that you talk a lot.

Su Yuan looked at Tang Ying nervously. Tang Ying didn't take the initiative to talk to him from just now on. He was a little disappointed.

Tang Ying opened the box and looked inside. There was only a letter and a small box.

The box didn't know what it contained. Tang Ying first picked up the letter paper, opened it and looked at it. Only eight words were written on it.

Xia Liang asked, "what did you write?"

Tang Ying read: "see words like face, long time no see."

Mu Jia——

It was already dark. When Bai Wenhan finished his meal, he went straight to the pavilion and sat down with tea. He nodded and said, "the tea cup is good, but the taste is still a little bad."

Murong Yu saw that he was in his own home here. Sometimes he wanted to ask him, "this is your home. It's so arrogant."

Blatantly calling people to do things, walking around, yelling and yelling. Is this a guest? It's completely an old school.

I don't think the Lord may pay attention to him.

Murong Yu walked over and sat down in front of Bai Wenhan. Bai Wenhan just smiled, skillfully picked up the teapot, poured it into the tea cup, and put it in front of Murong Yu.

"Please take your time. You're welcome."

This face is just like the Lord. That's enough.