Chapter 67

Mu Yuanqiu held his waist and staggered out of the room two days later, startling Mu Qingliu who was downstairs explaining things to the secretary.

Mu Qingliu saw his second brother wearing a turtleneck sweater and looking gloomy, and couldn't help asking, "I thought you weren't home these two days."

Of course.

Mu Yuanqiu sat on the sofa holding his waist unhappily, half exhaling intermittent breaths and saying strangely, "You installed the sound insulation of each room too well."

Mu Qingliu didn't understand, signed the document casually, and asked lightly, "Long Zhuo, have you seen it?"

Bastard!

Speaking of this beast who betrayed his teacher and ancestors, Mu Yuanqiu finally regained some vitality and said angrily, "He's probably dead."

Long Zhuo pulled up his pants and ran away this morning. He was not responsible at all and had no intention of coming back. He said that he was going to join an archaeological expedition team abroad. This farewell might be a farewell forever.

...

Scumbag, if you have the guts, clean him up in the morning and get out!

Mu Yuanqiu reluctantly changed to a more comfortable sitting position and sat next to his brother, watching the interaction between Mu Qingliu and the secretary as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qingliu was frightened by his stare, especially since he could slowly feel the ups and downs of various emotions from some people.

Although it was only a little bit, a little bit was also very remarkable for him, who used to be cold-hearted and cold-faced.

"Why are you looking at me so early in the morning? Is it interesting?" Mu Qingliu recalled his wife's evaluation of his second brother. The brother in front of him was even more ruthless than his eldest brother. He was willing to sacrifice his own body to help him get revenge.

He was definitely moved, but not all of it.

Is it normal for my second brother to love me so much?

Mu Yuanqiu avoided the main point,

"When did you learn to observe others?"

"Your eyes are actually evasive, why?"

"Xiao Qingzi?"

Mu Qingliu really couldn't resist Mu Yuanqiu's attack, and he actually had the idea of ​​retreating. If he couldn't win, he could retreat and no one would look down on him.

President Mu stood up and told the stunned secretary beside him to go to the study with him.

Mu Yuanqiu twisted his hand to the sofa, and Douglas almost fell off his shoulder. It was as if he had caught the real culprit behind his brother's weird behavior. He asked, "Did your wife tell on me with a bubble?"

Mrs. Mu said it, and so did his elder brother.

The little vegetable has no other abilities, but he knows everyone's secrets.

Be sure to avoid him when he comes.

Mu Qingliu said, "Xiao Yin has been traveling and exhausted. I asked him to rest at home for two days, and my wife never gossips." He walked quickly with the secretary.

A series of evasive actions were simply obvious evidence.

You still dare to say that your wife didn't talk nonsense? !

She must have said a lot, right? !

Mu Yuanqiu now absolutely believed that Long Zhuo, the big stupid dog, must have seen something, so he broke free from the control of the dog leash and escaped the pitiful fate of being manipulated.

Forget it.

Mu Yuanqiu never complained about the world. He raised his fingers and fiddled with Douglas's snake head, chuckled and said, "Forget it, forget it, anyway, Xiao Qingzi is the biggest winner, isn't my ultimate goal for this."

Wen Yancheng's return to the Long family did not delay the business of Phantom Company. Long Zhicheng knew that he was actually working for Mu Qingliu and did not particularly object. Mu Qingliu

's position is unshakable, and his network of contacts is even more extensive. It is wise to hand over his son to Mu Qingliu first. After a little more experience, he can come back directly to inherit the family business.

It was not a loss for his son to entrust his life to Mu Qingliu.

Long Zhicheng even had the idea of ​​asking Wen Yancheng to recognize him as his godfather.

He Ziyang suddenly became powerless. After learning that his own son was injured three times by the assassins hired by him, Long Zhicheng said with great anger that he would be enemies with this thief forever!!

Mrs. Long saw that the secret between her and He Ziyang could not be kept secret, so she took the initiative to file for divorce.

However, Long Zhicheng did not agree to it in person. The two of them were married for a day and had a hundred days of grace. Even if something bad happened, it had been more than 20 years.

Mrs. Long was still ashamed. After spending a few days with Wen Yancheng as a loving mother and a filial son, she moved out of the Long family and went abroad to cultivate her character for a few years.

Wen Yancheng quickly adapted to the environment. As the unawakened Long Aotian, the life of the young master of the Long family was like a fish in water.

However, there was always something between him and Long Zhicheng. In fact, it was understandable. A person who had never raised you could not become an inseparable relative within a month.

They still needed some time to get used to each other.

Wait for another three months.

One day, Long Zhicheng said to his son, "Chengcheng, He Ziyang ran away. I have placed a few more bodyguards around you. Be careful recently."

He also said, "Chengcheng, it's time for you to return to your roots and change your name."

Wen Yancheng agreed and said, "I gave myself the name Yancheng when I went to register my household registration. I changed my surname, but I won't change my name."

Long Zhicheng pondered for a moment and said, "Long Yancheng is also a nice name. Do everything according to your wishes."

Wen Yancheng felt a warm touch in his heart. This was unprecedented. He would no longer be beaten, scolded, or endlessly denied.

Someone was supporting him from behind, and he could control the direction of his life well.

After all, the Long family is a wealthy family among wealthy families. The incident of a cat replacing a prince in the family is a complete scandal. However, the parties involved, Mrs. Long and He Ziyang, were not present, and other people could not stir up any waves.

Mu Qingliu was invited to attend the Long family's banquet. There were also many wealthy and powerful people in the Beijing circle. When they saw him coming, they invisibly raised Wen Yancheng's status a lot.

Long Zhicheng was slightly emotional when announcing this matter. He thanked the heavens for blessing his son so that he could return to his relatives alive and not return home with an arm or a leg missing because of the malice of bad people.

In the end, Wen Yancheng's name was completely changed to Long Yancheng.

At first glance, Mu Qingliu thought this new name had a domineering tone and it really sounded like the name that Long Aotian should have.

However, Mu Qingliu also thought about some things seriously while Long Zhicheng's father was speaking with tears in his eyes.

For Song Yin and for himself, he forced the protagonist to change his trajectory without distinguishing the plot, although it ended well in the end.

He also had some guilty thoughts.

So when Long Yancheng found him, Mu Qingliu naturally congratulated him and took out his cigarette holder to invite the protagonist to smoke a cigarette.

Long Yancheng waved his hand to stop him and said, "Smoking is not good, Master, you should smoke less."

Mu Qingliu held a cigarette in his mouth elegantly, not looking vulgar, but rather having a sense of wealth and nobility of a dancing gentleman, and said softly, "When you go out to socialize in the future, even if you don't like the smell of cigarettes, you must pretend to be nice, especially in front of people who are trying to curry favor with you, you have to give them face, right?"

Master, you mean to curry favor with me?

Long Yancheng's ears turned slightly red, and he picked up a cigarette with his hand and put it in his mouth.

Mu Qingliu took out a lighter and took out an IOU from his inner pocket.

Long Yancheng knew that this was the IOU he had written to him before, so he was surprised and dumbfounded.

Mu Qingliu calmly lit the IOU, and a bright flame blazed between the two of them, the red light clearly dividing his three-dimensional face.

Mu Qingliu lit the cigarette, and Long Yancheng followed closely, also lighting his first cigarette in the fire.

It was like a coming-of-age ceremony, accepting the baptism of the bitter and sweet taste in his mouth.

Mu Qingliu put out the fire.

Long Yancheng didn't smoke, but he wasn't so stupid as to be choked by the smoke. He didn't inhale the smoke into his mouth, but swirled it around in his mouth for a while, and then spit it out.

Mu Qingliu was amused by his childish actions, and suddenly felt that having such an opponent in his life was actually a very pleasant experience.

As long as he doesn't force me to death, I'm actually quite willing to fight the protagonist.

Long Yancheng put out his cigarette and asked politely, "Master, I feel like you need me to do something."

Otherwise, you wouldn't have burned the contract between us in front of him.

Mu Qingliu was really impressed by the protagonist's intelligence.

So he said, "I really want you to do something very important."

Long Yancheng immediately gave him instructions.

Mu Qingliu said, "Tell my wife your name."

"Is it Xiao Wen?"

Mu Qingliu smiled and sprayed a little smoke. The hazy smoke made his facial features blurry again, and he couldn't see what the man in front of him was going to do.

"You know which name I'm talking about. Don't pretend to be stupid. It doesn't suit you."

Long Yancheng was a little dazed. It was the master who said that he wanted to change his name completely before, so why did he change it back today?

But it didn't matter. He now trusted Mu Qingliu very much and was willing to do anything for the master as long as it was not too much.

Song Yin got up in the morning and enjoyed breakfast with Mu Qingliu lovingly. Ivan came to pick him up for work.

Mu Qingliu suddenly stopped Ivan's outstretched hand and took the initiative to say, "I'll take Xiaoyin to work today."

Song Yin immediately said, "You've been very busy recently, so let Ivan take me."

He said one thing but meant another.

He thought happily in his heart.

[(▼ヘ▼#)]

[I thought he would never want to take me to work again in his life. ]

In return, Mu Qingliu smiled dotingly and gently picked up his wife from between the seats.

Song Yin said, "No need, I can walk by myself now." The atmosphere connected to her husband's breath was so good that even the embarrassment on his face was obviously hot.

Mu Qingliu kissed his eyelids, as if there were strong emotions that could not be dissolved melting into the sugar water, "Your legs haven't recovered very well, have you forgotten? I fell while practicing walking that day, and there was a big red swelling on my knee."

Song Yin nestled in his arms, feeling very ashamed, with her arms increasingly having nowhere to put, she grabbed someone's straight collar and whispered back, "That's because my eyes have never shown any signs of recovery, so it affects my walking."

"How can you even bring up the fact that I fell, don't I have any face?"

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Mu Qingliu then kissed his eyelids again. The two of them could talk in private without any shame, especially when they took a bath together at night. The little plant couldn't kick away the stinky villain in front of him even if he used his hands and feet.

Mu Qingliu drove carefully, put Song Yin in the wheelchair carefully, and told himself to just send him to the door today.

Then he leaned down and kissed Song Yin's eyes again.

Song Yin blushed because of his kiss. He wiped the remaining warmth on his eyelids with both hands and laughed at him for being so disgusting. Why was he so abnormal today and kissed the eyes endlessly.

Mu Qingliu stared at Song Yin's eyes intently, and suddenly said with emotion, "Wife, if you open your eyes and look at me, I will listen to you in the future."

Even if it means death.