Duanmu Yawan thought for a moment, and said, "How about Prince Zhongyong?"

Knowing the identity of Duanmu Yawang, the woman was startled, "Will this bother you too much? The identity of my child and I will probably cause a lot of trouble for you..."

"No problem." Duanmu Yawang didn't care at all, shrugged, and said to Bai Xi: "I won't go to Lingyue Pavilion today. Do you want to go to Lingyue Pavilion or sit with me in King Zhongyong?"

When Bai Xici was about to speak, Mu Feng's voice came from one side: "Xiao Yawang, you have all come to the gate of Lingyue Pavilion, and you didn't come in to see me. Isn't it too interesting?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Feng's tall, burning figure walked out of the Lingyue Pavilion.

And the one who came out with him was Mu Qingchen, who was in a white robe all his life.

The two of them were red and white, with amazing looks, and immediately caught the eyes of everyone present when they came out.

Duan Mu Ya looked at the two of them, glanced at Mu Feng who was smiling wildly, then came to Mu Qingchen and nodded respectfully to him, "The student has seen Mr. Mu."

Mu Qingchen glanced at her lightly, eh, glanced at the woman, and said lightly: "We have seen everything just now, come in and sit in Lingyue Pavilion."

After that, without waiting for Duanmu Yawang's answer, he turned around and walked in first.

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, and Bai Xici tugged at her sleeves, curiously said: "Are you very familiar with Mr. Mu?"

Duanmu Yawang patted him on the head very irritably, "Say this?"

Mu Qingchen was so indifferent to her, how could he think she knew him well? This child has eye problems at a young age. Even if they are familiar, she is familiar with Mu Feng, right?

"Didn't your husband say he should not know any of us except in class?" Bai Xici whispered, and because of this, he didn't go forward to say hello to Mu Qingchen.

Mu Feng glanced at Bai Xici pulling Duanmu Yawang's hand, and raised her eyebrows. Before she could answer Bai Xici, she walked over and took her shoulders and smiled and said to Bai Xici: "Young Master Bai, you came just right. , Your eldest brother is on the third floor now!"

Bai Xici nodded, and blushed inwardly and said softly, "Thank you Mufeng Shizi, I will go to the eldest brother in a while."

Mu Feng nodded, looked at the woman holding the child, and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Don't stand here anymore, let's go in together." As he said, he took Duanmu Yawang's shoulders and walked in.

Duanmu Yawang pushed him away and gave him an angry look, "I will go by myself!"

"I know." Mu Feng leaned up facelessly and continued to embrace her, putting almost all of her weight on her, and grinning: "I can't leave."

Duanmuya looked at the blue veins on her forehead jumping suddenly, staring at Mu Feng with a smile, "If you don't want to walk so much, I don't mind cutting your legs off, so you will."

"Xiao Yawang, you are so fierce!" Seeing that Duanmu Yawang was serious, Mu Feng let go of her grievances, and complained: "When can you be gentle with me?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and entered Lingyue Pavilion with the woman and Bai Xici.

Mu Qingchen took them into a gorgeous reception room on the first floor. Duanmu Yawang, Mu Qingchen, Mu Feng, and Bai Xici all sat down together.

After a while, someone brought a variety of refreshments to the table.

The woman did not look at the tea on the table, holding the child, looking at Duanmu Yawang, flirting with the skirt, kneeling down and saying: "Miss Duanmu, thank you for your great kindness..."

"What are you doing." Duanmu Yawang frowned, stretched out her hand to pull the woman up, "It's just a matter of effort, there is no great kindness."

The woman remembered the appearance of those men who fell to the ground and looked at Duanmu Ya and said: "Miss Duanmu did it. Song Yingying will always remember it. You are the eternal benefactor of my child and me."

"Your name is Song Yingying?" Duan Mu Yawang was too lazy to refute her, and sat down with her and asked.

"Yes." Song Yingying replied softly.

"You have something to eat." Duanmu Yawang didn't ask Song Yingying's identity, let alone why she was in such a situation. He stretched out his hand to push the refreshment on the table to her and said: "You haven't eaten and slept for a while. Okay, besides, you should have not eaten anything for at least one day, right?"

Song Yingying was taken aback, a little surprised, "How did Miss Duanmu find out?"

"Your legs are floating, your body temperature is low, and your look is not good, you can tell at a glance." Duanmu Yawang didn't explain too much, and said to her: "I will help you hold the baby, you can eat something to fill up. Stomach, the child still needs your care, you can't fall down."

"Good." Song Yingying remembered Duanmu Yawang's words, glanced at the other people hesitantly, and handed the child in her arms to Duanmu Yawang, who dared to take it and thanked the others, and started eating with some embarrassment.

Duanmu Yawang reached out and took it, grinning and teasing the child.

Mu Feng invited someone to buy some food for the woman’s belly, and looked at Duanmu Yawang with a smile on her handsome face, "Xiao Yawang, you like children so much, or you and I will get married soon, and give birth to two for you as soon as possible." ?"

Mu Qingchen's slender eyelashes trembled and said nothing.

When Bai Xici heard it, he was a little surprised and delighted, and asked in a low voice: "So Mufeng Shizi and Miss Duanmu are a couple?"

Duanmu Yawang gave Mu Feng a warning and said in an angry dialogue: "Mufeng, you'd better say a word...no, don't believe a punctuation mark."

Uh!

Bai Xici was taken aback, holding his fingers in disappointment and muttered: "It turns out not to be, it's a pity, Duanmu Shizi and you are a good match."

"Young Master Bai has vision." Mu Feng said with a smile, glanced at Mu Qingchen indifferently, and looked at Duan Muya with a sad face: "Xiaoyawang, who will know the future, you must be like this. Reject me? I will be very sad!"

Duanmu Yawang didn't care about him.

Mu Qingchen glanced at Duanmu Yawang and Bai Xici, and said faintly, "You don't have to go to class in the morning?"

Duanmu Yawang and Bai Xici looked at each other, and Duanmu Yawang blinked and said: "Oh, they are going, but we are not, we ran out of class."

Mu Qingchen frowned: "What happened?"

"Nothing." Many people should be unhappy when they hear that students are skipping classes, especially this person is still a gentleman. However, Mu Qingchen did not. Instead, he asked her what happened, which surprised Duanmu Yawang.

She shrugged and said: "Mr. Yang and I don't match each other, so I'd rather be absent from college and never go to his class in the future."

Mu Qingchen listened, glanced at her, and didn't ask any more.