Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Nian Nian nodded proudly and said, "Yes, I am dad's biological daughter, right, dad?"

Mu Qingyuan said lovingly, "Yes, yes, my dear daughter."

Nian Nian was very happy when she heard this.

Mu Qingan secretly glanced at Jian Zhinian. His sister-in-law was still smiling, and her smile was so...warm...

He is a bit messy in the autumn wind!!

Jian Zhinian saw that he was looking at him cautiously with a distorted and conflicted expression. He could more or less guess what he was thinking, so he didn't explain much.

"We are planning to go home for dinner, Qing'an you..."

"Sister-in-law, can I go and have a meal? I've been at K University for so long, but I've never been to your place..."

Mu Qing'an clasped his hands together and looked at Jian Zhinian with a pious and pitiful gaze.

Jian Zhinian hesitated for a moment and glanced at Mu Qingyuan.

"K University has more than a dozen cafeterias. Can't they support you?"

"Brother..." Mu Qing'an was injured internally.

Jian Zhinian smiled and said, "Follow me, we'll have a meal if we meet."

"My sister-in-law is still good to me."

Mu Qing'an almost hugged Jian Zhinian's arm, but under his brother's sharp gaze, he retracted his hand...

Jian Zhinian spoke, and Mu Qingyuan didn't say anything.

After returning home, Mu Qingyuan put Nian Nian down and went straight to the kitchen.

When Mu Qing'an saw his brother rolling up his sleeves, putting on an apron and doing the cooking himself, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Seeing his exaggerated expression, Jian Zhinian patted his shoulder.

"Go to the living room and eat some fruit. If your brother sees you like this, he'll kick you out."

Mu Qing'an quickly covered his mouth and calmed down his expression. Yes, yes, yes, if his brother saw it, his life would be in danger.

So, Mu Qingan stayed in the living room and secretly took several photos of his brother cooking to keep as treasures!

Nian Nian was also playing cards in the living room, and the two quickly became friends.

Mu Qing'an successfully obtained a lot of information from the child.

Of course, he also shamelessly took a few photos of Nian Nian.

Mu Qing'an felt elated when he ate the meal prepared by his elder brother. Under his brother's cold gaze, he took the initiative to do the job of washing the dishes, and after doing so, he left as fast as a second.

Before the elevator arrived, Mu Qingan's unsettled heart exploded.

He opened his phone and clicked on Jiang Shaoqing's profile picture.

——Brother Jiang, help!

——I’m going crazy!

——Did you know that my brother has an illegitimate daughter?

——Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, where are you? Please reply quickly!!!

Far away in H City, Jiang Shaoqing, who had worked overtime until the early hours of the morning and was finally trying to catch up on some sleep on Sunday, heard his cell phone ringing non-stop.

He ignored it, but the other party actually called him directly. He didn't answer, but the other party kept calling him, making a series of fatal calls.

Jiang Shaoqing was so angry that he grabbed his phone and cut the man into pieces in his heart.

As soon as I saw the caller, it was the heartless Mu Xiaoan.

He barely suppressed the murderous aura in his body and swiped the phone open. Before he could clear his throat, the other party said something excitedly and then hung up the phone.

——Brother Jiang, please take a look at the WeChat message I sent you!!

Hang up!

After waking him up, just to let him check WeChat?

The call was connected, and he said he was checking WeChat. Is he mentally retarded?

Jiang Shaoqing dozed off instantly.

So angry!

He used a force that almost broke the screen of his phone to open Mu Qingan's WeChat. He raised his brows and became more sober.

After Mu Qingyuan and Jian Zhinian reconciled, he was so busy that he had no time to care about the progress of their relationship.

But he remembered that the last time Mu Qingyuan was so anxious that he drove to H City in the middle of the night, he said that he had a biological daughter.

Jiang Shaoqing took another look at the message sent by Mu Qingan.

There is a picture.

She is a little girl of four or five years old.

Except for the eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth... everything is like Mu Qingyuan!

Is there really a daughter???

Wouldn’t Jian Zhinian go crazy?

But was Mu Qingyuan’s proposal successful?

It’s weird…

Can you handle all this?

Does Teacher Jian love Mu Qingyuan so much?

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't care too much about other people's emotional affairs, but in this matter, he was a little impressed by Mu Qingyuan's methods.

Wasn't he so stupid before that no one could catch up with him? When did he suddenly become smart?

He handled it so well that Jian Zhinian was so devoted to him?

Does he need to find some time to go and learn some sutras?

Jiang Shaoqing was lost in thought for a moment when his cell phone rang again.

——Brother Jiang, please speak up. How can my sister-in-law be so kind to my brother and our children? !

——I feel sorry for my sister-in-law!

——How could my brother be such a person...

——My brother, is he still my brother?

——Brother Jiang, I feel like I’m going to break.

Smash you idiot!

Jiang Shaoqing responded with a few words without mercy:

——If you don’t want to be his brother, he will no longer be your brother in the next second!

You think your brother cares about you!

However, maybe Mu Qingan was really a cheap brother in the past, but now it seems that he is becoming less and less cheap...

Regarding the question from last year, does he need to confirm with Mu Qingyuan again?

After all, his brothers have wives and children, he can’t always be alone!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaoqing felt like going on strike.

He stared at his phone, thinking that he was a busy man, why was he playing the childish game of texting? At least he could hear some idiot's voice and see a person's figure by video calling...

So my hand slipped and the video was played.

He was kind-hearted and wanted to save a helpless young man whose values ​​were shattered and wavering...

Here, Jiang Shaoqing chatted with Mu Qingan and even ran out of battery on Mu Qingan's phone.

The next day, after a good night's sleep, Mu Qing'an received a brand new mobile phone with a long battery life in the morning. He was stunned...

Of course, this is something.

That night, Mu Qingyuan and Jian Zhinian sent Nian Nian back to the villa. When they returned to the staff quarters, it was already very late.

Mu Qingyuan lay on the bed after taking a shower, with his ID card and household registration book placed in the most conspicuous place. He flipped left and right, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Jian Zhinian lost his temper and asked, "Qingyuan, what are you doing?"

Mu Qingyuan was a little anxious and said, "I'm a little nervous and can't sleep. What time is it now? When will it be dawn? Should we go and line up in advance?"

Jian Zhinian: …………

Anxiety before getting your license?

Jian Zhinian turned off the lights, moved closer, and whispered, "Don't think too much. You don't have to go in advance. Usually, not many people come to get their marriage certificates..."

"how do you know……"

After saying this, Mu Qingyuan's expression changed first.

Jian Zhinian was also speechless.

"Um, I didn't mean it... I really don't mind... No, that's not what I meant... Zhizhi, I was wrong..."

In the end, Mu Qingyuan wished he could bury himself in the quilt, in Jian Zhinian's heart.

Jian Zhinian rubbed his stiff brows. Mu Qingyuan was really too nervous.

In fact, he was nervous too.

"You can't sleep, why don't you find something to do?"

Jian Zhinian turned on the bedside lamp and continued, "I don't have much else, but I have a lot of professional books..."

Just hypnotic.

Mu Qingyuan sat up straight, the light was soft under the dim light.

He simply sat cross-legged opposite Jian Zhinian, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and his low voice, with a hint of temptation -

"I don't want to read the book, but I do want to do something. I wonder if Professor Jian will let me do it?"