But Mu Feng didn't know what he thought of, and chuckled his lips together and sneered, "It seems that Mr. Yang is targeting him again!" As he said, he reached out and patted Duanmu Yawang's shoulder, and said lightly, "Xiao Yawang It’s okay. If you don’t have a subject, you don’t have a subject. It’s the best in the world to be happy. Don’t worry about the messy people and things, these things are nothing great."

Duanmu Yawang agreed with him, but he still glanced at him, and asked sharply: "Explain, what is it?"

Bai Xici is also very curious.

Mu Feng was startled, shrugged, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just that I've seen such a situation."

Duanmu Yawang knew that he didn't seem to want to mention it, so he didn't ask.

At this time, the door of the reception room was knocked.

Mu Feng asked leisurely: "Who?"

"Bai Tingzhi."

A deep voice rang outside the door.

Bai Xici's eyes lit up: "Big Brother?"

"It turned out to be Patriarch Bai, please come in." Mu Feng said with a smile.

As soon as Mu Fenghua fell, the door was pushed open.

Duanmu Yawang turned his head to look, and saw a tall, tall, tall, and stern face, dressed in black, walking in from the outside.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the man with some surprise: This is Bai Xici's eldest brother? Are the two brothers so different?

Bai Xici felt like a simple and weak little sheep, while Bai Tingzhi felt like a gloomy big wild wolf, ready to go, cold and dangerous.

He is a very gloomy person.

Duanmu Yawang originally heard Bai Xici mention his elder brother again and again, and thought that the other party was a gentleman and gentleman, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Brother, are you here?" Bai Xici laughed when he saw Bai Tingzhi, and he showed eight teeth with joy, including two very cute little tiger teeth. The smile looked clean and clear, and it was very beautiful.

"Yeah." Bai Tingzhi's voice was low, and he didn't say much. He looked at everyone present, and finally stayed on Duanmu Yawang, and his stern gaze stayed on Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang instantly felt the hostility.

When the two met for the first time, Duanmu Yawang didn't know why he was full of hostility toward her when he saw her, but Duanmu Yawang was so keen, she was sure that her feelings would not go wrong.

She smiled, "President Bai? What do you do when you look at me like this?"

Bai Tingzhi's thin lips were pursed, and without answering, he glanced at Bai Xici who was still sitting at the table, "Xiaoci, come here, go back."

Bai Xici was taken aback for a moment, and then uttered an oh. She stood up and walked to Bai Tingzhi very well, scratching her head, pointing to Duanmu Ya with shame, and said: "Brother, she is the Miss Duanmu I told you yesterday. Don't look at her as a black-haired and dark-eyed person, amazing!"

Bai Tingzhi glanced at his flushed face and frowned. He obviously didn't like Duanmu Yawang very much. He responded with a blank remark, and didn't even look at Duanmu Yawang. Instead, he said to Mu Qingchen and Mu Feng: " Pavilion Master Mu, the son of Mu Feng, and Bai has something to do, so he has to go back first, and come to visit when he is free."

After that, he stretched out his hand to grab Bai Xici's wrist and turned to leave.

"Big, big brother?" Bai Xici was startled. Obviously he didn't expect Bai Tingzhi to react like this, so he hurriedly pulled him back, "Miss Duanmu and I have things to deal with, we can't go back so quickly..."

Bai Tingzhi paused, frowning at Bai Xici, "What should I do?"

Seeing Bai Tingzhi listen to what Bai Xici said, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just..."

"It's okay." Duanmu Ya glanced at Bai Tingzhi, who was obviously guarding her, interrupted Bai Xici's words, and smiled: "Student Bai, you and your eldest brother should go back first. Let me take care of this matter. You can come to Zhongyong Palace to find me to play."

Bai Xici looked at Song Yingying, and was about to speak when he was dragged out of the door by one of Bai Ting.

Looking at the closed door, Duanmu Yawang blinked, smiled, and asked Mu Feng: "I haven't heard of any Bai family in the imperial city. You call Bai Tingzhi Bai Patriarch, what does their family do?"

Mu Feng blinked mysteriously: "Do everything."

"Do everything?" Duanmu Yawang thought of Bai Tingzhi's gloomy and cold eyes, raising her eyebrows: "Does it include good and evil?"

"Huh huh." Mu Feng smiled and didn't answer. Obviously, he didn't want to say too much in this regard. He didn't know if he was jealous or not. His performance made Duanmu Yawang feel curious. After all, what Mu Feng is in her heart. Someone who will talk to her.

Song Yingying looked at the door thoughtfully.

Duanmu Yawang noticed her gaze, and left a little thought.

Mu Feng didn't know what he thought of, and added a sentence to Duanmu Yawang: "However, Xiao Yawang, Bai Xici, this kid, you can make good friends with him, and it will be good for you."

"Oh?"

"It's right to listen to me." Mu Feng patted her head and said with a smile: "However, making friends is about making friends. It is better to know less about Bai's affairs. Especially about Bai Tingzhi, it is best not to be in Bai Xi. He didn't say a good word on the premise of resignation."

Can't Bai Xici say that Bai Ting's sentence is bad?

Duanmu Yawang felt a little strange, looking at Mu Feng's shining peach blossom eyes, they were very sincere, obviously there was no lie.

Although she didn't know why Mu Feng was so secretive about Bai Tingzhi, she also knew that Mu Feng was actually a very smart and well-informed person, so he would say this, it must be for her good.

She nodded and looked at the weather outside. She realized that it was not early. She looked at Song Yingying and her two children. After thinking for a while, she said to Mu Qingchen: "Mr. Mu, is there your class in the afternoon?"

Mu Qingchen looked at her and nodded.

"I have something in the afternoon, and I want to take a leave of absence with you." Duanmu Yawang looked at Mu Qingchen and said, "Is it okay?"

Mu Qingchen's indifferent eyes rested on her face for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Duanmu Yawang curled her eyes and smiled, "Thank you Mr. Mu."

Mu Qingchen nodded and said nothing.

Mu Feng held his chin and looked at the two with a smile, "Xiaoya Wang, if you want to run away from Mr. Yang's class, how come you have become so behaved in Qingchen's class, and you still deliberately take a leave of absence?"

Mu Qingchen didn't know why, squinted, and glanced at Mu Feng warningly.

Duanmu Yawang lowered her head and teased the child. He didn't see Mu Qingchen's eyes. He gave Mu Feng an angry look, "You compare Mr. Yang with Mr. Mu?"

Mu Feng laughed, "Xiao Yawang, you are really satisfied with Mr. Qingchen!"

Duanmu Yawang knew that there was a deep meaning in his words. He gave him a glance, stood up holding the child, and said to Song Yingying who was sipping tea: "Miss Song, it's getting late, let's go to the Zhongyong Palace now."