Take a look at that dignified Mr. Gu

So Mu Langqing chops firewood and waters trees in the back mountain every day, educates flowers and plants, trains crickets, and lives an inhuman life.

At the beginning, Gu Changxian would come over to supervise the work and praise the firewood for his good chopping.

Later, Mu Langqing teased him a few words, "Are you panicking if you don't see me for a day", so he held back and didn't come.

...might as well sweep the floor.Mu Langqing took a big ax and chopped down angrily, scaring away a group of birds.

There are several trees not far away that are very lush and suitable for sleeping.But Mu Langqing concentrated on chopping firewood, unmoved at all, and his self-control was astonishing, which was epic.

The wind blew, and the dense trees shook their leaves coquettishly.

Mu Langqing tried his best to ignore the growing drowsiness, and it didn't take long before he finally yawned, threw the ax away, and ran to sleep under the tree.

He was falling asleep when he heard someone call his name softly.

Mu Langqing woke up suddenly, and after seeing who it was, he breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted him: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Lin coughed softly: "If Liu Hanyan finds out, your salary will be deducted again."

...as if I have a salary?Mu Langqing thought of his indefinite contract of prostitution again.

"But I'll keep it secret for you," Feng Lin got a large bouquet of flowers from nowhere, colorful and slightly gaudy, "How about it?"

Mu Langqing said implicitly: "It's very eye-catching."

Feng Lin: "For Liu Hanyan."

...Mu Langqing felt that he might be beaten again, and he was sweating for him.

"Liu Hanyan is an old-fashioned and harsh person, he does not use any means, and he is merciless when punished." Feng Lin paused, and his tone was somewhat sad, "Especially against me."

Mu Langqing was about to make people mourn when he suddenly caught sight of Liu Hanyan floating over.

Feng Lin was still complaining: "I really don't understand what that person is thinking? Wouldn't it be better to be calm? He is fierce all day long!"

"Ahem!" Mu Langqing winked desperately.

But Feng Lin was so absorbed in scolding that he didn't understand the deep meaning of his eyes at all: "That guy Liu Hanyan seems to have taken explosives every day. For hundreds of years, he has been like this every day. Will he die if he doesn't lose his temper for a day!"

The corner of Liu Hanyan's mouth twitched behind him, and he moved his wrist in a leisurely manner.

"Mr. Feng," Mu Langqing tried to save people, and kindly changed the subject, "The weather is good today!"

However, Feng Lin was immersed in his emotions, and sneered a few times: "If the weather is good, Liu Hanyan is innocent? You just came here, so I don't know how much we have suffered. To be honest, I have had enough!"

Mu Langqing secretly pointed behind him, and said in a low voice: "Well, Mr. Liu is..."

"So what if Liu Hanyan comes!" Feng Lin smiled charmingly, "Others are afraid of him, but I, Feng Lin, don't take him seriously at all!"

Mu Langqing weakly covered his face with his hands, and lit a candle in his heart.

Feng Lin is still arrogant: "If I'm afraid of him! Just take his surname!"

"Oh?" Liu Hanyan's light voice came.

Feng Lin trembled a bit, and almost lost his footing.

Anyway, I have reminded him many times, Mu Langqing touched his nose as if nothing happened.

Feng Lin looked at Mu Langqing in disbelief, and asked with his eyes: Liu Hanyan himself?

Mu Langqing gave him a loving look.

...Feng Lin turned his head as if looking at death as if at home.

The air suddenly became very quiet.Mu Langqing keenly smelled the smell of fire and medicine emanating from Liu Hanyan's body, and took two steps back silently, wisely protecting himself.

Feng Lin shifted his gaze to Mu Langqing.

Mu Lang looked up at the sky calmly.

Well, it's really blue, so blue it's dazzling.

"Feng Ling." Liu Hanyan had a dark face.

Feng Ling stared, and said angrily: "What are you calling blindly!"

... Is it true that you are not afraid?Mu Langqing was somewhat unexpected, and couldn't help but look at Feng Weiwei with admiration.

Feng Lin said seriously: "Call me Liu Lin."

Mu Langqing: "..."

"Why are you here?" Feng Lin quickly put on a flattering expression, and said without integrity, "Han Yan... hey! Be gentle!"

Liu Hanyan squinted his eyes: "Who is fierce?"

Feng Lin grinned: "I'm fierce, and I like to eat explosives. If I don't lose my temper for a day, I will die."

...Mu Langqing mourned his misfortune and was angry with him.

Liu Hanyan's face softened a little: "What have you had enough of?"

Feng Lin hesitated whether to answer this question or not.

Liu Hanyan said calmly, "Tell the truth."

So Feng Lin said honestly: "Enough of your violent temper."

Undoubtedly, Feng Lin was beaten up again because he left his post without permission, picked flowers at will, and spoke ill of his colleagues behind their backs.

Liu Hanyan said coldly: "No one forces you to endure it."

Mu Langqing was very sympathetic to what happened to Ren, and was afraid that he would say the wrong thing again, so he hurriedly lip-synched.

Feng Lin finally understood this time: "But I just want to get close to you..."

Liu Hanyan paused, the corner of his mouth twitched, pretending to be disdainful: "You still care about these?"

Feng Lin struggled to pass the flower in his hand to someone, and said dying, "For you."

Liu Hanyan coughed lightly, accepted it with great reluctance, and then threw a bottle: "Apply it, it will be ready in a while."

Then she left coldly holding the flowers.

Feng Lin touched his blue eye sockets, stared at the back of the person, and stayed there for a long time.

"Everyone is gone." Mu Lang said quietly.

Only then did Feng Lin come back to his senses, restraining his nympho expression.

Mu Langqing shook his head, stared at the person, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you—"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Lin hurriedly said: "No! I don't like Liu Hanyan!"

Mu Langqing: "...Can you cover it up a little more professionally?"

"He's so fierce! How could I like him!" Feng Lin happily held the small bottle, "Although he is good-looking, talented, kind-hearted, and has almost no shortcomings..."

Mu Langqing looked at the person speechlessly.

Feng Lin chuckled: "What do you think of him?"

"Not bad," Mu Langqing said lazily, leaning casually on the tree, "It matches you very well."

"Really!" Feng Lin couldn't help but wanted to hear more.

Mu Langqing looked at the tiny light leaking from the gaps in the leaves, and closed his eyes: "And it also means a little bit to you, you can try to win it."

Feng Lin was puzzled: "Because you often beat me?"

Mu Lang raised his chin: "Here, the medicine in your hand."

Feng Lin looked at the little bottle happily.

"..." Mu Langqing was shocked by the slowness of the person, suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you something."

Feng Lin said seriously: "As long as it is about Gu Changxian, I will know everything and say everything!"

Mu Langqing: "Have you heard—"

"That's right," Feng Lin said seriously, "Master once raised a little red chicken."

Mu Langqing: "Huh?"

Feng Lin approached mysteriously: "Although this is not a relationship history, I think you still need to know about it."

"Red—" Mu Langqing opened his mouth to confirm with others, "Chicken?"

Feng Lin nodded, and explained: "At first, I wanted to raise fat and make soup, but it was too cute, so I kept raising it."

Mu Langqing stroked his chin, and listened to the person continue to talk.

"The little guy is very precious, noisy all day long, and often makes the young master angry. He is also seriously afraid of heights. Once someone put it on the window by someone, and he fell into a coma for two days. Although its nest is in the backyard, it always runs to the young master's bed. sleep."

Mu Langqing raised his eyebrows: "Can Gu Changxian bear it?"

"How is it possible?" Feng Lin shook his head, "But the little guy has a big temper, he is not afraid of anything, and he is very pampered. The most amazing thing is that every time he makes the young master angry, he will walk over and apologize."

Mu Langqing sighed: "... Gu Changxian is so good, he let a chicken coax him?"

"But we get along well," Feng Lin sighed gratifiedly, "There are very few people who can endure our young master's facial paralysis."

Mu Langqing silently pulled a blade of grass and played with it absent-mindedly.

"The little thing even pecked a wooden doll with his mouth and gave it to Gu Changxian. Gu Changxian kept it in the room as a baby."

Mu Langqing suddenly remembered the ugly little wood carving he found in Gu Changxian's room that day, and silently pulled a grass, with an expression of indifference.

Feng Lin couldn't finish talking: "The little red chicken can't crow, so the young master will go to see if there are any eggs every day."

Mu Langqing wanted to laugh for some reason, and asked curiously, "Did there be eggs at the end?"

"No," Feng Lin sighed, "Later, the little red chicken flew away and never came back."

Mu Langqing was stunned for a moment, as if hearing some joke: "Fly?"

"That's right, I didn't even say hello," Feng Lin sighed, "It disappeared suddenly like this, and the village became quite deserted, and everyone was not used to it."

Mu Langqing: "...Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong?"

Feng Lin looked blank: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Isn't it afraid of heights? No," Mu Lang cleared his head with black lines, "how can a chicken fly?"

Feng Lin was stunned for a few seconds, unable to answer, he said: "It's not important, anyway, I disappeared for no reason."

It turns out that Gu Changxian still has such a paragraph.Mu Langqing was lying on the grass with his head resting on his arms, grinning at the fat cloud in the sky.

Fat Yun trembled in fright.

Mu Langqing sticks out his tongue and makes a face.

... Fat Yun drifted away in fear.

Mu Langqing was inexplicably irritable, so he scared away the clouds above his head in a very naive manner.

The dandelions on the ground made his neck itchy, Mu Langqing grabbed the dandelions casually, and puffed up his cheeks to blow the umbrella.

Unexpectedly, I blew my face.

...what kind of dandelion is this?Mu Langqing had powder in his eyes and couldn't open them, so he could only bend over and wipe his eyes frantically.

The eyes were irritated a lot, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.Mu Langqing had no choice but to grab his sleeves and wipe away his tears, feeling very embarrassed.

From a long distance, Gu Changxian saw a person squatting on the ground, with red eyes, lowering his head, wiping tears indiscriminately.

Gu Changxian walked towards the person.

Hearing footsteps, Mu Langqing raised his head subconsciously, tears streaming down his face.

Gu Changxian said with a serious face, "Why are you crying?"

"No, no," Mu Langqing hurriedly lowered his head, explaining, "Eyes—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was forcibly held in his arms.

"Is it because I haven't come to see you these days?"