At the critical moment, in the carriage, Jiang Yuanchen huddled in a corner and couldn't help but put his hand to his lips and coughed softly.

At least you should pay attention to his existence, right?

Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo came together and had a carriage. Jiang Yuanchen gave his carriage to Mu Zijin, so it's not that he was ignorant, but he had no choice.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of a song his sister hummed a few days ago: I should be under the car, not inside the car...

Seeing his brother-in-law’s obvious reminder, Yan Zhuo just sat up straight as if nothing had happened.

From next door came the sound of the driver whipping his horse.

"You haven't left yet?" Yan Zhuo opened the curtain in surprise and glanced at Jiang Yuanchen, "How about, Brother 괗, go sit over there?"

Jiang Yuanchen, "!"

Is rejection so direct?

Yan Zhuo coughed and said, "That's not what I meant. I just think that since you risked your life to save Mu Zijin, she should have something to say to you."

Yes! I just think he is a nuisance!

Otherwise, wouldn’t his relationship with Ying’er have taken a step further just now?

Jiang Ying couldn't guess what the two were talking about. It was a suggestion for Yan Zhuo, so he shook his head instinctively, "Forget it, there are so many people watching."

If you have anything to say, you can avoid saying it when there are too many times.

Besides, she has already thought about it, why not invite Mu Zijin to the house-warming party tomorrow night?

Just close.

What she said just now about being weak was just an excuse. The drowning was slowing down and she would recover in an hour or two.

Two carriages drove towards East Street, one after the other.

After walking about fifty meters, the sound of the wheels gradually faded away. Mu Wanbai jumped up and down in anger, "Mother, are you just going to let her go like this? And send her to the other courtyard? If she gets better, what if she says something in front of father?"

At this moment, Mu Yunyuan had just sent Mu Chong back to the backyard.

He stared at the receding car with a cold gaze, "Wanwan, don't worry, she won't dare to do that. Have you forgotten that her aunt is still in our hands, right?"

Mu Wanbai felt a little relieved after hearing this.

"Yes, and her aunt!"

The corners of Mu Wanbai's mouth unconsciously curled up into a cruel arc, "She is so ignorant that she actually tried to get her hands on my things! It's been a few days, I can wait!"

Let her live a few more days...

I just don't believe that the Jiang family can always protect her!

In a moment, Feiyu's house arrived.

Jiang Yinglu suggested that he would like to hire a few more people.

When Jiang Yuanchen heard Mu Zijin's words, his ears gradually turned red, and he said in a low voice, "She just fell into the water, will it be inconvenient for her?"

Jiang Ying did not ignore Jiang Yuanchen's strange look and smiled, "Brother 괗, are you worried about Miss Mu?"

"I... I'm just speaking the truth." Jiang Yuanchen was not good at lying, and his eyes flickered, revealing everything he was thinking.

However, Jiang Ying did not make things difficult for him. The little flame of love must be carefully nurtured, otherwise what if it is extinguished due to over-stimulation?

"Whether it is convenient or not, just ask and you will know." Jiang Ying was very decisive and directly sent Siyu to invite him.

Another guest, Lu Yanran, borrowed it from Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo curled his lips, "You thought of Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin, but I was the only one who was not included. I had to shamelessly ask for permission to visit your Feiyu residence!"

Jiang Ying closed his eyes at the sour and arrogant tone and compromised, "Don't say that, Your Majesty, you are still a little different.

"Well, the house-warming banquet is tomorrow night. I'll take you in to have a look and have a sneak peek."

The house was still under decoration. Jiang Yuanlang took the money from Jiang Shang and started to work in a hurry.

Be sure to get it all done before tomorrow night.

Jiang Ying knew that things must be very chaotic inside, and since it was still light outside, she just sent Mu Zijin over and took the opportunity to check on the progress.

Well, give it to me, this rare special treatment!

Yan Zhuo was indeed happy at first, and he accompanied Jiang Ying home in high spirits. However, after a while, the messy garden and the workers crawling everywhere made him immediately understand what was going on, and his face darkened a lot.

Jiang Ying was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, and pretended that he couldn't find Jiang Yuanlang.

"Mr. Jiang San hired you, right? Where is he?"

One of the foremen asked, "Mr. Jiang San? It seems that he is in the kitchen, and he wants to arrange the dishes for tomorrow night, and he also wants the cook to make him some roast lamb.

"If you ask me, you guys are all rich people. Mutton can be eaten salted, stewed, or even roasted. You've been busy for most of the day, and I don't know what you've done."

Thinking of the aroma of mutton, the foreman couldn't help swallowing!

Jiang Ying thanked him, "Well, thank you. I'm his sister. I'll go to the kitchen to find him now."

The foreman bowed and left, looking at the chaos with a headache, "There are still so many left?! It will be difficult to finish it before tomorrow night!"

In fact, renovating a house would take at least ten days to half a month, or at most two to three months.

How can it be done in two or three days?

Although Third Master Jiang had come to consult with them with drawings a few days ago, and the plans were almost ready and some details were discussed, in the end, Third Master Jiang did not have enough money, so part of the project was shelved and not done.

But it is still very difficult to get it done completely within two days!

Here, Jiang Ying really found Jiang Yuanlang in the kitchen.

At that time, a thick smoke was billowing out of the kitchen, and there were violent coughing sounds one after another, which were obviously caused by the thick smoke.

Jiang Ying instinctively grabbed Yan Zhuo's hand, "Oh no, is it on fire?"

Aren't you here to cook? How could you burn down the kitchen?

Jiang Ying was suspicious and worried, afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yuanlang!

"Don't panic, there is no open fire. I'll go in and take a look." Yan Zhuo really enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by Jiang Ying. If possible, he would wish Jiang Ying's hand would always be on his arm.

But immediate rescue was the most important thing, so he didn't delay, immediately pushed Jiang Ying's hand away, and rushed into the thick smoke.

Just as he was about to kick the door, Jiang Ying chased after him and handed Yan Zhuo a handkerchief soaked in spiritual spring water.

"My Lord, cover your mouth and nose with this, be careful."

Most of those workers were in the front yard, and all of them went to see Mu Zijin off, which was indeed useless.

Yan Zhuo actually disregarded his own safety and helped her save her brother. It must be said that Jiang Ying felt a little touched.

Naturally, I don't hesitate to think about him.

Looking at the pair of fair and slender hands that handed over the pink handkerchief, Yan Zhuo's sticky eyes moved to Jiang Ying's cheeks.