Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

At this moment, Jian Zhinian had no idea what would happen in the future. He put down his phone with a warm smile on his face.

Perhaps it was because he had been having such a good time these past few days with Mu Qingyuan, the gentle and calm aura between his brows became increasingly stronger, mixing with his scholarly temperament, adding a unique flavor.

When Mu Qingyuan pushed the door open and walked in, he locked it behind him.

What he saw was Jian Zhinian curled up on the bed with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel a little happier and asked, "What are you so happy about?"

"nothing……"

Jian Zhinian stood up, not wanting to mention a dirty and disgusting person in front of Mu Qingyuan.

Mu Qingyuan took his hand and invited him, "Let's go out for a walk?"

"Aren't you busy?" Jian Zhinian asked puzzledly.

Mu Qingyuan just looked at him without saying anything.

Jian Zhinian had no choice but to ask again: "Has the Mu Group's matter been concluded?"

"We'll have a shareholders' meeting in a few days."

"Are you nervous?" Jian Zhinian asked worriedly.

Mu Qingyuan chuckled and asked, "Does Professor Jian get nervous during exams?"

"It's okay, about the same as usual." He has always been good at taking exams.

Mu Qingyuan put his arm around the man's waist, holding him in front of him, and said, "Me too, and besides, don't I have your help?"

Mentioning this, Jian Zhinian felt awkward for no reason. When he gave Mu Qingyuan those shares, Mu Qingyuan was clearly furious, although he didn't know why...

But then, why did it change all of a sudden?

Jian Zhinian didn't understand that all the love and affection in his life was probably placed on this man.

If one day, Mu Qingyuan left him again...

Just thinking about it, Jian Zhinian couldn't bear it.

"What's wrong? Why do you look unwell?" Mu Qingyuan saw the person in his arms and wondered why his face suddenly looked so ugly.

Jian Zhinian shook his head and said, "Go to bed early tonight."

Mu Qingyuan looked at his pale face, and had to suppress his somewhat rippled heart. He stroked the corner of Jian Zhinian's eyes with a gentle voice.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early. Go take a shower. I have something to discuss with Mu Qingan."

Jian Zhinian nodded meekly.

Mu Qingyuan went to the next door and knocked on the door, but there was no response at all.

Mu Qing'an was hiding in the guest room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, flipping through a professional book and reciting the "Heart Purification Mantra". His mind was full of those red marks, which were not from Jian Zhinian, but from his own body when he took a shower yesterday.

He had just been through some stupid shit, and although he pretended to be calm, as if nothing had happened, it was not that easy.

He just had never encountered such a thing before, so he couldn't cry or make a fuss. He was also brought up like a spoiled young master, and the pride in his bones wouldn't allow him to show weakness to someone who had no reason to do so.

Besides, he had no one to tell about this kind of thing...

You can only swallow your anger and pretend that you don't care. Let it go. Just treat it as a one-night stand outside. Everyone has a first time.

It's great to be able to stay with my brother for two days and no longer be alone in the empty and cold villa.

Mu Qingan’s mind was in a mess.

Brother, you actually love Jian Zhinian very much, right?

How did you get to know Jian Zhinian? How did you fall in love with Jian Zhinian?

Mingming, the eldest brother was such a cold and unapproachable person, but he changed completely in front of Jian Zhinian.

By the way, it’s an old acquaintance. Did you know each other in college?

Why didn’t he meet anyone close to him in college…I don’t know if he still has a chance in graduate school…

Mu Qing'an covered his face with his hands. In fact, no amount of self-consolation would be of any use.

My body and my heart will hurt.

"Mu Qing'an, open the door!"

Suddenly, a sound so loud that it was almost like knocking on the door pulled Mu Qing'an out of his pain.

big brother?

Mu Qing'an wiped his face, hurriedly got out of bed, rubbed his eyes, sniffed, and hurried to open the door. In his hurry, he forgot that he had locked the door, so he unlocked it and turned the key to open the door.

"Brother, you, you're looking for me?"

Mu Qingyuan looked at him deeply and walked into the room.

Mu Qing'an quickly stepped aside and took out the only chair in the room.

"Brother, please sit down. Don't you need to accompany your sister-in-law?"

Mu Qingyuan sat down and saw that the originally cold guest room had become more lively and warm after being tidied up by Mu Qing'an.

"You're hiding in your room because of this?"

Mu Qing'an's eyes flickered, and he said guiltily: "I'm afraid of disturbing you and my sister-in-law's world..."

"Didn't you think about this when you insisted on moving in?"

Mu Qingan: ...I really never thought about it...

Mu Qingyuan took a deep breath and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

The topic changed so quickly that Mu Qingan's mind hadn't recovered from the guilt for a moment. By the time he realized that his brother was concerned about him, the emotion he had just suppressed started to become sore again...

"Okay, that's almost it."

Mu Qingyuan looked at his red eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

If Mu Qing'an had any ideas, it would not be impossible for him to arrest Jiang Shaoqing and hold him accountable.

Mu Qingan blushed and waved his hands hurriedly, "Brother, don't worry about it, it was just an accident!"

He's embarrassed enough already!

"Since it's alright, just figure it out yourself. I won't disturb you from reading."

"I'm not reading..." You can still interrupt...

Mu Qing'an added in his heart, lowering his head and not daring to say it out loud, that the concern from his brother was really short-lived. Before he could come to his senses, his brother was about to leave.

Mu Qingyuan was too lazy to expose the truth, so he turned around and left.

"Brother, wait."

Mu Qingyuan turned around and saw Mu Qing'an bending over and pulling out a stack of documents from a pile of messy things on the desk.

"Brother, here you go."

Mu Qingyuan lowered his eyes and saw that this was not the first time he had seen this thing recently: the equity transfer agreement.

He didn't answer it, but looked up at Mu Qing'an and asked, "When did you prepare it?"

Mu Qingan scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "It's been a while. It's probably when Grandpa removed your position as CEO. Although it's not as much as 8%, I should be able to make up for it a little."

"What you have in your hand was given to you by your father. Also, it was the betrothal gift from your Mu family to your mother. Why do you want to transfer it? The same applies to you holding shares to support me at the shareholders' meeting."

"It's different. Under my control, Grandpa will always be worried about me. I'm in a dilemma. Brother, I have always hoped that you would be in charge of the Mu family. In the past..."

Mu Qing'an looked at Mu Qingyuan's expression and was a little hesitant to say anything.

"What happened before?" Mu Qingyuan was rarely patient and asked thoroughly.