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Chapter 75: I only believe what I see

Lu Qing smiled when he heard this and looked very happy: "Okay, that's just right. You can go to my house. Recently, a friend gave me some precious tea leaves. It's just right for me to have tea with Miss Mu. Oh, by the way.

Forgot to ask, does Miss Mu like tea?"

Tea? Mu Yingran blinked. The tea she drank always tasted like water. What kind of tea was good and what kind of tea was not good. She couldn't taste anything at all. In short, as long as she could drink it.

"Well, of course, I like drinking tea very much. I usually have a few sips from time to time."

"That's good, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Mu Yingran smiled: "How come, who doesn't like drinking tea?"

Lu Qing laughed: "Well, speaking of it, we really have similar interests."

The two of them were talking and walking towards Bei'an Houfu. Unexpectedly, they met Mu Sirong on the way.

"Big, big brother?"

Mu Sirong said with a smile on his face: "Yingran, didn't you say you went to find Princess Yu? How come you are with Major General Lu?"

Lu Qing nodded slightly: "Hello, General Mu. My son and your sister met by chance on the way, and we had a very pleasant conversation, so we went together."

Mu Sirong yelled, grabbed Mu Yingran's arm, and brought her behind him: "It's really unfortunate that there is something going on at home. My little sister has to go back with this general, so she can't go back with Major General Lu.

Together."

Just this reason, at first glance, is just fabricated and deliberately perfunctory.

Lu Qing smiled and nodded: "Well, go back there quickly, don't delay the business."

"Farewell."

After saying that, Mu Sirong grabbed Mu Yingran's hand and walked back regardless of her struggle.

Mu Yingran looked back worriedly. Lu Qing's sad expression immediately changed to a smiling face when she looked back, which made Mu Yingran's heart ache.

"Oh brother! Let me go, what are you going to do?" Mu Yingran twisted her arm and looked at him with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Mu Sirong: "If you don't take what I say seriously, why are you still with him?"

"That's my friend. Besides, it's none of your business who I hang out with. Can you still care about me making friends?"

Mu Sirong sneered: "Yes, I have to take care of it, so what?"

Mu Yingran stomped her feet angrily: "How old am I? You can't control my affairs!"

Mu Sirong: "You are my sister no matter how old you are, come home and go."

"Hey, tsk, Mu Sirong! Be gentle!"

Shen Miaomiao: "What's going on? Yingran, didn't you go to Prince Yu's Mansion? Why did you come back with your brother?"

Mu Sirong looked at Mu Yingran and sneered: "She didn't go to Prince Yu's Mansion, she clearly went to Bei'an Marquis Mansion."

"I didn't. Didn't you drag me back before I even left?"

"You're still yelling at me, right?" Mu Sirong rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward.

Shen Miaomiao pulled him, and Mu Yingran couldn't help but step back. This Mu Sirong smiled with everyone and looked like a tiger with a smile on her face. She could do anything but try not to quarrel with her, because with this brother, Mu Ying

However, I once doubted whether I picked it up.

"What are you doing? Do you want to fight with me? Mu Sirong! How old are you? Can you stop being so childish!"

"Hey? What did you say? Say it again?"

Shen Miaomiao pulled him: "Hey, Yingran, please stop saying a few words."

Mu Yingran was very courageous at this moment and shouted loudly: "I don't!"

Shen Miaomiao was ashamed. Does it do you any good to anger your brother now?

Mu Yingran: "I don't understand why you have such big opinions on Lu Qing, and you even oppose and block me from being friends with him. He is obviously a very good person, what misunderstanding do you have about him? "

Shen Miaomiao looked at Mu Sirong's livid face. Regarding this sister, Mu Sirong just said a few words and used force to solve the problem if it didn't work.

Of course, Shen Miaomiao couldn't let the brother and sister compete in a martial arts competition.

Shen Miaomiao comforted Mu Sirong, and then pulled Mu Yingran to sit down.

"Yingran, we ignore your brother, tell your sister-in-law, do you have any intentions towards Mr. Lu?"

Mu Yingran looked at Mu Sirong's face and hesitated for two seconds, then said: "Yes, I just like him! I like him very much! Lu Qing is really good, gentle and a gentleman. He is really gentle and beautiful. people!"

Mu Sirong looked at her in silence for a few seconds, then couldn't hold it back and sarcastically said, "Are your eyes too long?"

Mu Yingran was so angry that she was about to jump up, but was suppressed by Shen Miaomiao.

"Yingran, you really like him, have you ever thought that you don't know him at all?"

"Sister-in-law, I have eyes and I can see by myself. I only believe in what I see!"

Mu Sirong said: "You still have eyes? You have eyes. How come you can't see that Lu Qing is still engaged? What's going on with you running up to me? Do you want to make someone else's child? Huh, let me tell you, even if you are With such a heart, our Prime Minister's Office cannot afford to lose this person!"

"You!" Mu Yingran sometimes really wanted to tear his mouth apart, why were he so annoying when talking to Li Chengyu!

"Lu Qing said that he clearly doesn't like that person. Besides, I heard that the eldest lady of Li Shangshu's family who is engaged to him has been ill all year round and may not survive at all..."

"Snapped!"

Mu Yingran's eyes turned red, and Mu Sirong looked at her coldly: "Go back to your room and reflect on it."

Mu Yingran ran away with red eyes.

Shen Miaomiao sighed: "Don't be too angry, Yingran is relatively simple and doesn't understand anything."

"Everything I told her before was in vain. This stupid girl really pissed me off!"

Shen Miaomiao chuckled: "You can smile like a spring breeze with everyone, except for you, my sister."

"Don't worry about her because she is thick-skinned," Mu Sirong supported Shen Miaomiao, "but you should pay more attention now."

Shen Miaomiao: "Yes, listen to the general."

Mu Sirong smiled and kissed Shen Miaomiao's face, which was completely different from the cold face just now.

"Hey, by the way, did you scare her just now? I saw her eyes were red."

Mu Sirong: "...I slapped the table, and I didn't hit her. What could scare her?"

When Mu Yingran returned to the house, she rolled on the bed and chewed the quilt. To be honest, after spending so many years with Mu Sirong, she had countless impulses. She wanted to get up in the middle of the night and run into Mu Sirong's room to put on his clothes. Sack, throw it into the woods and give it a good beating.

In fact, she had done this before, but she failed in the first step. Mu Sirong was too alert. At that time, she did not get any advantage at all, but was taught a lesson by him. .

Tanyou: "Huh? By the way, why hasn't Yingran come yet? Didn't you say we wanted to learn how to make pastries together?"

Gardenia shrugged: "Perhaps something delayed her. Maybe she went to make clothes again. Let's not wait for her."

Ming Feng patted Hua Ling's head: "Hey, I'm not asking you to learn how to make pastries so you can eat them secretly."

In order to please Li Chengyu, Ming Feng came up with an idea for Hua Ling.

As the saying goes, if you want to seduce a man's heart, you must seduce a man's stomach. Based on this sentence, Ming Feng came up with this method.

They all felt that what Ming Feng said was very reasonable!

In the room, Mu Yingran was angry for a while. Lu Qing's sad face kept flashing in her mind, and she felt uncomfortable all the time.

She suddenly thought of the purpose of going to Prince Yu's Mansion today, and then thought of what Ming Feng said.

Well, yes, that's right, as the old saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach.

Mu Yingran was actually not sure whether Lu Qing had that kind of thoughts about her, and she thought that if it was something made by herself, Lu Qing would probably like it, right? She would not be unhappy.

So, Miss Mu Da figured it out, ran to the kitchen, and studied the recipes by herself...

Lu Qing performed a play, which made Mu Sirong angry. He was in a good mood and walked slowly to Lu Min's villa.

"Brother, I got the clothes back. I took a look at them. Don't tell me, they are really good. They will look great on me."

"Well," Lu Min lowered his head, "put it there."

Lu Qing put down his clothes and walked over: "Brother, what are you looking at? Let me take a look!"

"Why……"

Lu Qing took it over and looked at the drawing: "It turns out to be a flute, huh? Isn't this Feng Ming? Brother, you have a good sense!"

Lu Min raised his eyebrows: "Do you still know Feng Ming?"

"Of course, you underestimate me again."

Lu Min chuckled: "Okay, okay, I don't underestimate you. By the way, have you been very close to the Mu family recently?"

"Who did you listen to?"

"Lu Ye just told me that he saw you and Miss Mu talking and laughing."

Lu Qing was a little dissatisfied: "Why is this idiot Lu Ye always bothering you?"

"Don't say that. After all, we are brothers. Ah Qing, it's not good for you to do this."

"Who is a brother to that good-for-nothing! Did your father admit to them? You can't do anything, even if you say it, it will be embarrassing!"

Lu Min chuckled: "Aqing, do you know that when you are angry, you look like a dumpling?"

Lu Qing: "..."

Lu Min ignored Lu Qing's gaze and smiled to himself.

"However, I still have to remind you that regardless of the relationship between the two families, you are engaged. Even if you fall in love with someone else, you have to handle your own affairs well and don't miss her."

"Oh brother, where are you thinking? That's not the case at all. Miss Mu and I are friends."

Lu Min glanced at him meaningfully: "Oh ~ friend ~"

"Tsk, big brother..."

Lumin touched his head: "Okay, okay, we are friends."

Lu Qing naturally knew that he was perfunctory, so he endured it again and again, and finally asked: "Brother, when I am angry, do I really look like a bun?"

Then wouldn’t he be very shameless?


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