Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 372 Are You Still Angry? (4)

Speaking of some things is not necessarily asking for credit.Saying it is just to let the other person know how much you care.

Mu Geunge didn't explain, she just frowned, and shook her head hard at him in a rare serious way, "Don't say it!"

She said the three words very lightly, but with great force.

An Chen knew that she really didn't want to say it by herself.

Since she is unwilling, he will naturally not be troublesome.

However, An Chen also began to wonder whether Jinge and Huo Yichen were really on good terms.

After a while, An Chen suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, and his already handsome face was particularly eye-catching because of this smile. He raised his hand habitually on the top of her hair and rubbed it, with indescribable tenderness, "Jinge, brother has been I feel that getting along with people cannot be measured by time. Some people may not have a deep relationship after knowing each other for a lifetime, but some people only need to glance at it for ten thousand years. This is not only true for love, but also for friendship and family affection.”

An Chen is a casual person, seemingly unruly, but his mind is extremely sharp, and he can spy out things that others can't notice in a few words.

He glanced sideways slightly, his eyes shuttled between the two, and then continued: "We have known each other for three years, but I am very happy to have a sister like you."

After speaking, he rubbed his hands vigorously.

It was a warm word, but because of his actions, Mu Zhenge moved her arm away in dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Just say it, don't move." This man almost likes to mess with her when caught hairstyle.

Mu Geunge seemed fierce, but there was tenderness in his eyes that only close relatives could see.

"Jinge, pour me a cup of tea." Huo Yichen's lazy voice came from the window.

He had never looked at this side before, the chess pieces were held between his fingertips that were as clean as jade, and his eyes were fixed on the chess board, and he never even looked at their side.

Looking at it, Zhang Hong leaned back slightly, took a sip from the teacup his wife had filled for him earlier, and smiled meaningfully.

Of course, Mu Geunge would not have any trouble with him at the teacher's house.

He got up and took his empty teacup to the kitchen to fill it up and send it to him.Just put down and got up to return to the living room to continue chatting with An Chen, but he stopped him.

"Sit with me for a while." The words are tender, but the posture is strong.

It wasn't too hard to hold her hand, but it also made her unable to break free.

Mu Geunge moved, watched the teacher look over, and didn't want to make too much noise, opened his mouth to say something, but heard him say: "The teacher just said that you are the most patient among you brothers and sisters. "

These words were a bit inexplicable, and Mu Geunge looked down at his perfect profile in puzzlement.

"Help me see, what should I do next?" He pulled her to squat with a little force, then got up by himself, and pushed her to the position where he sat before, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Everyone has already been suppressed, and it is too late for Mu Geunge to leave, and this person is not a big smoker, but he can't do without cigarettes.

But the teacher is also a smoker, in fact, indoors, it's nothing.

But Huo Yichen had already let go of the hand holding her shoulder, and he opened the French window to the open-air balcony.

Mu Genge looked sideways at his tall figure, his figure was straight, his appearance was exquisite and elegant, and his gestures were indescribably noble.His back was facing so he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"I can't see a flower again. Play chess and chess." Zhang Hong saw that his lover was fascinated by looking at a back, so he couldn't help but make a joke.

Mu Ge's cheeks were slightly drunk.She may still be cheeky in front of others, but she is somewhat embarrassed in front of the teacher.

"Yes! This person is yours. If you want to see it back, let your Mr. Huo let you see enough." In the living room, An Chen, who saw her sitting down to play chess for Huo Yichen, also came over, moved a chair and sat down. Sitting down, legs crossed, one hand supported the back of the chair, leaned her face up, and slightly tilted her head teasingly, "Show affection here, be careful of getting beaten."

Mu Geunge looked away, picked up the chess pieces, and looked at the painted surface that hadn't moved for a long time, but her soft and quiet voice meandered like a gurgling stream, "Teacher, didn't you have many old friends who asked you to introduce them? Isn't the eighth senior brother single? And listening to this, it seems that he lacks love and wants to be loved, why don't you tell me?"

Hearing this, An Chen immediately lost face.

Among the brothers and sisters, he and Jinge are the closest to the teacher, and the teacher likes to be a moon elder when he is old.I used to arrange blind dates for him. I didn't know that Jinge was married before, and she was there to share the joys and sorrows with me. Now that she is married, the teacher seems to have stopped thinking about it because of some things recently. …

Thinking about it, An Chen couldn't help trembling, gritted his teeth and glared at him, then raised his phone, got up and walked towards the location where Huo Yichen was on the open-air balcony, "I'll make a call."

Looking at An Chen who fled in despair, Zhang Hong and Mu Genge looked at each other and smiled. The two of them didn't say anything else, and concentrated on playing chess.

Mu Geunge is not the best chess player among Zhang Hong's apprentices, but she is the most patient, so she can often see the loopholes that are difficult for others to find. Therefore, every time she played chess with her teacher in the past, Mu Geunge would not lose too much. ugly.

Before, Huo Yichen seemed to be in a losing situation, but as long as he was careful, he would find that there were very few loopholes on the board, but it created many loopholes for the opponent.Thanks to his previous contribution, after the person who smoked a cigarette and made a phone call outside the balcony came in, what he saw was a draw.

An Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and praised: "I didn't expect my younger sister's chess skills to improve a lot, and she was able to survive until the teacher drew."

Huo Yichen glanced at the chess board, sat down beside her, and took the initiative to arrange the chess pieces for her, smiling quietly.

Zhang Hong was completely hooked because of this game of chess, and said: "Come again, come again."

That afternoon, Mu Geunge and the others were playing chess with Zhang Hong.

After being left for dinner, Huo Yichen complied, and Mu Geunge had no choice but to go to the kitchen to help the teacher and let Huo Yichen continue with the master.

As for An Chen wandering around, he didn't feel bored.

On this day, no one is like a family, living the most daily life, but it is also the daily life that is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After dinner, the three of them bid farewell to Zhang Hong and his wife, and each said a happy New Year's Day to the two elders in advance.

After being sent out of the house, An Chen drove away first.

Under the sight of the teacher and his wife, Mu Ge was escorted into the co-pilot by Huo Yichen.

After he got in the car, the dark car windows blocked the outside view, and the bright corners of his mouth seemed to be blocked by the black car windows.

Winter nights are very cold, even if the sun is out during the day, it does not affect its coldness in the slightest.

Huo Yichen got into the car, turned on the heater first, and then leaned over. Mu Geunge immediately dodged back. That intentional dodge made Huo Yichen's eyes sink for an instant, but it only changed and returned to the original in an instant.

He reached over and took the seat belt to fasten her on, "If you're tired, take a rest, and I'll call you when you get home."

(End of this chapter)