Mr. Lu, don't be arrogant.

"What on earth did you do?"

Mu Wanying guessed several times but failed to guess correctly, so she asked directly for the answer.

The man in front of her twitched his lips slightly and smiled cunningly, "Nothing, I just mixed some ingredients for the old lady to prevent her from being lonely in her old age."

He said it lightly.

Mu Wanying suddenly realized and finally understood what those intermittent words he whispered in Feng Yuannian's ear when he left meant.

Her little face suddenly turned red, and she bit her chopsticks, too embarrassed to ask any further questions.

She secretly wondered if he was venting his anger for her. Just when she felt a little touched, Lu Linfeng poured a bucket of cold water on her.

Because Lu Linfeng immediately said, "Don't be moved. I'm not doing this for you. I want to get back at the Lu family."

Mu Wanying's face froze and she didn't want to say another word.

He ate with his head down in a depressed mood.

After eating and drinking, Lu Linfeng put his things aside, and conjured up two quilts from somewhere. He spread them side by side in the middle of the quiet room and lay down.

He did not invite Mu Wanying.

It also didn't say that Mu Wanying couldn't sleep on the other quilt.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

The two quilts were very close to each other, almost touching each other.

Mu Wanying was confused for a while.

When my eyelids could no longer hold up, my body softened and I fell asleep on the soft quilt.

At the same time, the man next to her who had his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes.

He tucked the quilt for her with the lightest movements, then supported his head with one hand and looked at her delicate little face, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely gentle.

The slender fingers seemed to be attracted by something and moved uncontrollably towards Mu Wanying's little face.

It gently fell on her brow.

Suddenly, a warmth spread from her eyebrows to his fingers, and then from his fingers to his body.

Lu Linfeng trembled slightly, and his cold body finally felt a little warmer, and his heart was no longer so cold.

Just at this moment, Mu Wanying's phone screen lit up.

Fortunately, she set the volume to mute so she wouldn't disturb Mu Wanying.

Lu Linfeng's heart finally settled down. He took a closer look and saw that the caller's note was "Brother Yunfeng". He immediately became jealous.

He picked up Mu Wanying's cell phone, swiped it to answer the call, but did not say a word.

Instead, a young man's voice came from the other end.

"Hello, is this Miss Wanying? I'm Wang Hui, Mr. Lu's secretary. Mr. Lu is extremely drunk and has been shouting your name like crazy. Could you please come and pick him up?"

Lu Linfeng's face was gloomy, and he replied in a deep voice, "It's inconvenient!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

After turning off the phone screen, Lu Yunfeng's stubborn question to his father popped up in his mind uncontrollably, "Why wasn't that man me back then?"

Lu Linfeng smiled sadly.

He lay back down helplessly.

Looking at the white ceiling, he murmured to himself in a very soft voice:

"Second brother, no matter how hard your life was, you always had dad's care and favor for me, but I only have Wanying. Why do you still miss me? It was clearly me back then..."

Lu Linfeng asked himself, the air, and the sky.

But no one answered him.

In the quiet room, there were only his soft murmurs and Mu Wanying's even breathing.

That breath was accompanied by her unique fragrance.

Gradually, the grievances in his heart were smoothed out.

He tilted his head again to look at the person sleeping beside him, his bony fingers gently resting on her brow once again, his bright eyes blurred by mist once again.

He choked out a sob and whispered again.

"Little Fatty, I'm sorry. I also want you to be happy and joyful. I want you to follow your heart and lie in the arms of the one you love and live the life you want. But I really can't give you to him..."

Lu Linfeng took a long breath, and his fingertips became more gentle.

Mu Wanying slept soundly at night.

I am tired tonight and sleep more soundly.

She didn't even realize when she rolled into Lu Linfeng's arms.

She was awakened from her dream only when she smelled a pungent burnt smell.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the quiet room was already on fire. The portrait of the Lu family's ancestor hanging on the wall was half burned, and the raging flames were spreading to other places.

Mu Wanying was startled and sat up reflexively, but found that she had rolled into the man's arms without knowing when.

One of the man's arms was on her, preventing her from getting up.

Mu Wanying didn't care about being shy or asking questions.

He hurriedly called Lu Linfeng.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she reached out and patted his face, calling out anxiously, "Lu Linfeng, Lu Linfeng, wake up! Don't sleep! There's a fire!"

"How could that be? Stop it, I'm sleepy!"

Lu Linfeng hummed, without opening his eyes or moving his long arms away from her, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Mu Wanying, however, was much more sober.

Seeing that the fire was spreading, she could only slap Lu Linfeng's face harder.

Finally, Lu Linfeng was woken up.

However, compared with her anxiety, Lu Linfeng was like a spectator.

Far from being nervous about the fire in the house, he did not.

He yawned deeply and looked around.

He actually teased the half-burned portrait of his ancestors, "Ah! The ancestors have appeared! Hurry up, go and send a dream to Lu Heng!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get up! Run!"

Mu Wanying stood up, grabbing her phone and bag, and did not forget to reach out to pull Lu Linfeng, who was sitting lazily on the floor.

A warm smile appeared on Lu Linfeng's lips. He stared at her anxious little face and the small hand pulling his big hand for a while, then slowly stood up with her strength.

But he didn't rush out.

Instead, he asked Mu Wanying, "Are you afraid?"

"Nonsense! There's a fire, it's deadly, how can you not be afraid? Lu Linfeng, stop talking nonsense and run with me!" Mu Wanying didn't let go of his little hand, she looked in the direction of the door and started to run.

Lu Linfeng picked her up sideways.

Mu Wanying thought he was afraid that she couldn't run anymore, so he wanted to carry her out.

But the next moment, he actually carried her to the table.

He tore off two pieces of cloth, wet them with the drinking water on the table, handed one to her and one to himself, saying that they were to cover her mouth and nose. Then he wet Mu Wanying's coat with water and put it back on her.

"Lu Linfeng?"

Mu Wanying was very puzzled.

Lu Linfeng didn't explain too much. He poured the excess water on one of the quilts and kicked the other quilt into the fire.

Several other flammable and combustible materials also suffered the same fate.

Including the other ancestral portraits of the old Lu family that were not affected, they were all engulfed in the sea of ​​fire by Lu Linfeng, becoming the culprit for the fire that raged wildly in the quiet room in a short period of time.

"Lu Linfeng, you..."

Mu Wanying seemed to understand something.

But I really can't understand the meaning of his move.

The fire was growing bigger and bigger and was about to get out of control.

Mu Wanying let out an "Ah", grabbed Lu Linfeng's big hand again and ran out, while opening her throat to shout.

This time Lu Linfeng didn't hesitate any longer.

He picked up the wet quilt on the ground and ran out with Mu Wanying.

But as soon as he left the house, he threw the quilt to the ground, then pushed Mu Wanying against the stone pillar on the outer corridor of the quiet room, and then put his warm big hands on Mu Wanying's lips.

"Mu Wanying, don't shout or hit me."

Mu Wanying's body stiffened, and she was a little confused.

Just as she was wondering what this guy was going to do, she saw his other big hand raised up. It was pitch black and gray, and was launching a full-scale attack on her little face like a devil.

Then his own face.

In just a short while, the two fair faces were painted into black monkeys.

Lu Linfeng was in no hurry to go anywhere. He pulled Mu Wanying to sit under the eaves of the quiet room.

First, use your body to wrap Mu Wanying's entire body.

Then he draped the soaked quilt over him and Mu Wanying, and after making sure that Mu Wanying was safe, he watched quietly as everything in the house was completely engulfed by the fire.

When the Lu family and the Jiang family next door were awakened by the fire and rushed over in full clothes, Lu Linfeng had already smeared some water on his face, making it look like tears were streaming down his face.

After coughing violently a few times, he bowed his head and admitted his fault to his father Lu Heng in front of everyone, "Dad! Whether it's my fault or not, I admit it! You can send us anywhere, but don't do this to us..."