As Feng Yebei approached, someone from the institute recognized him and exclaimed: "Is that Master Feng! Oh my god, I used to see him on TV, but now I see him in person!"
"He's so handsome in real life! Many times more handsome than on TV! Oh wow, when will God give me such a man!"
"By the way, Hanshuang, Master Feng is here to pick you up, right?"
"You also said that you are just ordinary friends. When are you going to treat us to wedding candies?"
Mu Jianjian stood there, his hands tightening unconsciously.
Suddenly, a soft hand grasped her palm, and Mu Jian lowered her eyes and met Feng Mo's bright eyes.
"Aunt Mu, I feel they are so rude."
Feng Mo heard what these people said just now.
Mu Jianjian was stunned for a moment, and then she realized who he was referring to. She didn't say anything, but just smiled and gently touched Feng Mo's little head.
Feng Mo's voice was cold, "My father won't like an rude aunt."
The little guy's voice was very abrupt in the crowd, but at this time everyone was focused on Feng Yebei, and only a few people heard what Feng Mo said.
Bai Hanshuang looked at the child who appeared out of nowhere and glanced disdainfully, thinking that the child looked familiar.
But I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while.
Allen heard the word 'impolite' and scolded, "Where did you come from, little brat! Who taught you to interrupt indiscriminately? It's rude!"
Feng Mo raised his head, with no fear in his clear eyes. He remembered just now that this man was the most cruel to his mother!
Just as Feng Mo was about to say something, a figure suddenly stood in front of him. Mu Jianyan protected him behind him and looked at Allen with an indifferent expression.
"The more incompetent a person is, the more he will bully the weak and intimidate a child. Do you know what the traditional courtesy of respecting the elderly and loving the young is?"
Use his words to fight back!
Mu Jian came to Lan'an for a purpose, and she didn't want to cause trouble until her purpose was achieved.
But not causing trouble does not mean being afraid of trouble.
What Allen said to her was insignificant to her, but he wanted to bully Feng Mo, and Mu Jianjian's desire to protect her son was inexplicably aroused.
She is not allowed!
Mu Jianjian's expression was indifferent, and the light flashing in his bright eyes was like a cold knife, piercing straight into Allen's heart with a coldness.
Allen was startled by her gaze and stammered when he spoke, "I...I was just stating the facts! It's you, Mu Jianyan, do you know that the laboratory is an important place and children are not allowed in!"
He thought he had caught Mu Jianjian, and said scornfully: "You violated the laboratory regulations on the first day you came here. Mu Jianyan, don't think you can be arrogant by going through the back door! You will be kicked out sooner or later!"
Mu Jianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dangerous edge shot through like a knife, "First, it is after get off work time. Second, the laboratory stipulates that children are not allowed to enter, but it is also clearly stated that children cannot come in casually during work hours. ,and……"
She looked around and said, "This is the periphery of the laboratory, a semi-polluted area. Even a moth like you can stay here, so why can't he?"
Allen was completely angry. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Mu Jianjian.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist!
The heartbreaking pain spread along his wrist, and Allen gasped in pain. He glared at the person coming, and the next moment, he was frightened.
"Feng...Feng Ye?"
Feng Yebei stood in front of Mu Jian with a stern expression, and his dark eyes shot at him like cold daggers, like the late Satan.
"Hit a woman?"
Allen wanted to explain, but the pain in his wrist prevented him from saying a word.
"Dad, they are the ones bullying me... Aunt Mu!"
Feng Mo's heart swelled. He looked up at Mu Jianyan, the figure standing in front of him, and the pupils under the mask were shining brightly.
I almost said mommy.
so close!
But, is this what it feels like to be protected by your mother? It’s so warm.
"The people here are really rude. Dad, didn't you say that such bullying and rude people are the scum of society? Then why do you want to invest in scum?"
Feng Mo tilted his head, pretending to be confused.
Little did he know that those clear eyes were as bright as bright mirrors.
Feng Yebei hummed, kicked Allen to the ground, took out a tissue from his pocket with his slender fingers, wiped his hands, and then threw the tissue into the trash can.
After a series of slow and slow operations, the man's movements were indescribably beautiful, but he showed his distaste for the germs on Allen's body to the fullest!
There was even a wave of excitement among the crowd.
Everyone saw Feng Yebei's domineering behavior, especially the female researchers standing in the front row, and then faced the impact of Feng Yebei's appearance at close range, they covered their mouths to hold back from screaming.
Master Feng, you are so manly and handsome!
I suddenly felt envious of Bai Hanshuang, envied that she could have a date with Mr. Feng for dinner, and envied that she could get married to Mr. Feng one day in the future!
Everyone's envious eyes fell on Bai Hanshuang.
Bai Hanshuang saw Feng Yebei defending Mu Jian, with an undetectable expression on his face.
But soon, she suppressed the slight discomfort in her heart, stepped forward with a smile, and greeted Feng Yebei familiarly, "Master Feng, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I thought..."
But before she finished speaking, Feng Yebei passed by her.
Bai Hanshuang's smile froze on her face.
Feeling the confused looks from many people around her, she pursed her lips tightly, turned around, and saw Feng Yebei walking up to Mu Jianyan.
Bai Hanshuang was dumbfounded. She watched helplessly as Feng Yebei walked up to Mu Jianyan and said in a gentle voice, "Are you okay?"
Suddenly, I felt crazy with jealousy.
What's wrong?
Shouldn't such a proud man like Feng Yebei, such an outstanding man, like an elegant and knowledgeable woman like himself? Why should Mu Jianyan, a woman from a small family, be attracted to her?
Feng Yebei's voice was calm and there was no trace of the embarrassment left over from that night.
Mu Jianyan's eyes were slightly startled, and he pursed his lips slightly, shaking his head gently, "It's okay, thank you."
Suddenly, someone poked Mu Jianjian's palm. She lowered her head and looked into Feng Mo's bright eyes, "Auntie, thank you for protecting me just now."
"You're welcome, your father also protected me, so we are even."
Feng Yebei frowned.
Did she say it was even?
Feng Mo took a quick look at his father and saw that he had a handsome face but a blessed soul, so he quickly grabbed Mu Jianyan's hand and shook his head.
"It can't be considered a tie. Dad protects you, not me, so it doesn't count."
Feng Yebei nodded slightly, "Indeed, this kind of debt of gratitude needs to be clearly distinguished, so how about Miss Mu treating me to dinner?"
He held Feng Mo's hand with one hand, and his eyes as deep as ink reflected Mu Jian's confused face.