"Grandma, brother, what happened to Sister Si? I seemed to see her running out crying just now?" Mu Yanran happened to see it when she came downstairs. When she saw her brother coming back from outside, she asked.
Mu Jingjue said angrily, "Kid, why are you asking these questions? Go study."
"Tsk, did you think I didn't know? Isn't it all because of you? You really deserve it. I think you're going to be in trouble now. It's okay to offend Sister Si, but now you've offended your sister-in-law as well. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you're the most capable. You've offended two women at once."
"Why, your brother is having a hard time, and you're happy? Do you have any conscience?"
"Conscience? What conscience do I have? What does my conscience have to do with it? It's obviously you who provoked this."
"I didn't provoke you."
"Brother, let me tell you, I've chosen my sister-in-law. You can do whatever you want. If my sister-in-law kicks you out, I won't recognize you anymore."
"Hey, you little brat, you're a traitor."
"I ate it, it's none of your business. Anyway, you are not allowed to make my sister-in-law angry."
"Okay, got it. Go back to your room and study."
"Hmph, I'm on vacation."
"Tsk, you're not studying during the holidays? Be careful of your brother Han Yu, he might beat you up."
"cut."
Mu Jingjue didn't waste any more words with her and went upstairs by himself.
Mu Yanran was lying on the sofa, sending random WeChat messages to Si Hanyu, complaining about her brother.
Mu Yanran: Brother Han Yu, I don’t know what medicine my brother took wrong today, he is so fierce.
Si Hanyu: Is your brother ever not like this? He has that stinky face, always looking mean.
Mu Yanran thought about it and it seemed to be true, so she sent it without any conscience: It seems to be true.
Mu Yanran: I just saw Sister Si crying. How is she?
Si Hanyu looked up at the person who was crying to his mother and typed calmly: It's okay, I'm not dead.
Mu Yanran looked at the words but didn't take them to heart. He had always been like this.
Mu Yanran: Oh, that’s good.
In the upstairs bedroom.
Mu Jingjue was ignored by someone as soon as he entered the door.
"Have you finished your shower?"
Song Ci replied in a cold tone: "Is someone still not washing?"
Mu Jingjue replied: "I have washed it."
As he spoke, he was about to lift the quilt and get into bed.
Song Ci's voice, slightly tinged with jealousy, came over. "That's right. Someone is as soft and fragrant as jade, with the scent of another woman lingering on her body. How could she bear to take a bath? She has to keep it well and savor it in her dreams. If she's not careful, she might even have a sweet dream. Don't you agree, Mr. Mu?"
Mu Jingjue paused in lifting the quilt, and he didn't move for a long time. He couldn't get into bed at all, so he changed his words and said, "I seem to be sweating just now. I'll go take another shower." After he said that, he turned around and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out, someone had already fallen asleep on one side.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
"No, what right do I have to be angry?"
"Of course not, I just hugged her."
"Yeah, it's just a hug. Some other day, I'll find someone to hug." Song Ci replied indifferently.
"You dare? I won't allow it."
Song Ci asked back, "If you dare, why shouldn't I?"
The more Song Ci thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He sat up in annoyance and glared at him.
"I was wrong." Mu Jingjue immediately apologized tactfully. He saw someone crying and he really couldn't push her away.
"Hmph, you're not wrong, it's me who's wrong. I shouldn't have married you and shouldn't have interfered with your love. Without me, you guys wouldn't know how much better off you are now, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I never said that." Mu Jingjue disapproved.
"I'm talking nonsense? That's what you think, right? You don't want to admit that I was right, right?"
Mu Jingjue quickly replied, "No, I swear to God, I have never thought of that."
Song Ci didn't care what he said. Anyway, she was feeling uncomfortable and unhappy. She didn't want to leave this man. She felt that he was not firm and had the nerve to talk about her.
"Okay, I don't want to talk to you now. I'm going to sleep." Song Ci said and went to sleep alone, ignoring him.
Mu Jingjue was quite helpless. How could he have irritated someone so much? "Don't be like this."
"Don't talk to me." Song Ci was still lying there angrily, with his back to the people. He had no intention of talking and didn't want to ignore anyone at all.
Mu Jingjue had no choice but to lie aside, and the two of them ignored each other.
Song Ci lay down all night but couldn't fall asleep, and neither did Mu Jingjue beside him.
But neither of them said anything.
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