He is cold and distant

"Master Fanxu, if you like to be lively, you can go to No. [-] Street, where there are many shops and restaurants." Butler Kun said back to Bian Fanxu.

"Okay, I see." Bian Fanxu smiled.

"Do I need to take you there?" Seeing Bian Fanxu, Steward Kun asked him as he walked out.

"No need, I know that place, I'll be back before night." Bian Fanxu waved to Butler Kun and walked out of the courtyard.

Bian Fanxu followed the route in his memory, gradually approaching the direction of No. [-] Street.

Ten minutes later, he looked at the bustling street with people, his steps slowed down, his eyes looked around, and there were all kinds of novelty products.

"Candied haws, sweet and sour candied haws, everyone passing by, come and have a look, have a taste!" An old man's voice was somewhat vicissitudes, mixed with various cries.

"Bring me one." Attracted by the voice, Bian Fanxu walked up to the candied haws seller.

"Okay!" The old man took down a big and round candied haws, and handed it to Bian Fanxu, "You take it."

"Thank you." After Bian Fanxu paid the money, he went on and walked around.

When he ate most of a candied haws, his eyes suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure, and he hurriedly chased after it.

Walking to the side of the man, he pulled the hem of his clothes, with a pleasant expression on his face, "Brother Mask, I see you again!"

"It's Fanxu..." The masked person turned his head to face the person standing in front of him, "I changed to another environment recently, how is life like?"

When Bian Fanxu heard this, his expression was a little discouraged, "There is nothing in it except money."

No emotion, no smile, no concern, just like a false rich and golden house that only exists on the surface.

"Do you still want to continue living the poor life before?" the masked man asked instead, Bian Fanxu said this.

"I don't want to." Bian Fanxu shook his head, if there was another better life choice, who would choose the difficult one.

"You are in this state, I am afraid that you are also there, you can't stay for too long." The masked man continued to speak.

"Why?" Although Bian Fanxu felt that the Bian family was impersonal, there was no need to kick him away as a non-dangerous fringe person.

"Do you know that Mu Yuanzhu was brought back by the master of the Bian family?" the masked man asked Bian Fanxu.

"I know, but what does this have to do with me?" Bian Fanxu still didn't understand.

"Then you should also know how much Mu Yuanzhu has been bullied at the Bian family these years." The masked man continued: "And now that he has recognized his original relatives, you say, he will let go of the bullying at that time." Have you been to Bianjia?"

"But I think he has a worse relationship with my brother?" Bian Fanxu is getting more and more confused now, even if Mu Yuanzhu will deal with the Bian family in the future, but he is just a latecomer.

Moreover, he has not participated in any secret affairs.

"Do you think they have a bad relationship?" The masked man laughed at himself, "It seems that you didn't see how much Mu Yuanzhu likes his young master..."

"You mean, Mu Yuanzhu likes..." Bian Fanxu said in surprise, "Brother, he doesn't seem to know."

"It's not important. What's important is what you are going to do now, Fanxu." The masked man said directly.

"Me?" Bian Fanxu still felt that the matter of Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Zimo had little to do with him, "They don't care about me..."

"Don't you think, now..." the masked man stretched out his hand to caress Bian Fanxu's facial contours, "is it your greatest advantage to have a face so similar to Bian Zimo's?"

Bian Fanxu felt the movement of the masked man, and took a step back in shock, "No, I can't deceive others like this."

The masked man withdrew his hand, "You can see that your brother, his appearance and personality, are more inclined to the ruthless type?"

"So?" Bian Fanxu followed the masked man's words and asked him.

"So, Mu Yuanzhu is just wishful thinking." The corner of the masked man's mouth seemed to be smiling, "Your brother doesn't like him, and what you have to do is to help your brother."

"Shall I help him?" Bian Fanxu obviously disagreed this time, what the masked man said, "He's so smart, why would he need my help?"

"Use your looks to help your brother and make Mu Yuanzhu fall in love with you." The masked man paused, patted Bian Fanxu's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Otherwise, in the end, Your brother escaped, you are an accomplice, Mu Yuanzhu will not let you go."

"Think about it yourself." After the masked man finished speaking, he passed Bian Fanxu and disappeared into the crowd.

Bian Fanxu was stunned for a moment, looking at the unfinished candied haws in his hand, completely lost the mood when he came here.

He walked back, with a lot of thoughts along the way.

"Master Fanxu, you're back so soon?" Butler Kun felt that Bian Fanxu hadn't been gone for long.

"Played for a while." Bian Fanxu replied to Butler Kun's words, "Brother, isn't he at home?"

"Master was called to play by Master Mingfeng." Seeing Lang Mingfeng, the housekeeper Kun came to the house to find Bian Zimo in the morning.

"Is Yuanzhu still taking care of Steward Mu?" Bian Fanxu asked Steward Kun again.

"Yes, stay with Butler Mu." Butler Kun replied while asking questions.

"Then I'll go back to my room to rest for a while." Bian Fanxu smiled.

"Okay." Butler Kun replied.

Bian Fanxu entered the living room, went upstairs, and returned to her room.

……

"Mo, which girl are you looking at, who looks better?" Lang Mingfeng and Zimo sat on a side seat, watching the people coming and going in the hall.

"What?" Bian Zimo held a glass of red wine in his hand, shook it slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Which one of them do you like?"

Lang Mingfeng shook his head, and his tone was a little disgusted, "Look at them, they look glamorous on the outside, but in fact, they all have various benefits attached to them."

"En." Bian Zimo responded softly, "You are quite right in what you said."

"Mo, your response is a bit perfunctory." Lang Mingfeng said in a helpless tone, "It seems like you're dismissing someone casually."

"You asked me to come out today, just to let me listen to you and talk about some profound truths?" Bian Zimo put down his wine glass and looked at Lang Mingfeng, "Should you think about it, did you call the wrong person?"

"No." Lang Mingfeng smiled fearlessly, "This kind of gathering is quite rare, and I want you to relieve your fatigue."