Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 547: Tuesday 531 is coming

Chapter 547: Tuesday 531 is coming

Mu Fu took a deep breath and reassured himself at the bottom of his heart.

It’s okay~

It’s normal for the master to favor Yan Yueqing~

After all, she is Nianbao’s benefactor!

Yet, the heartbreaking incidents continued to happen.

Hong Fei spoke, "Miss Yan, have you driven a car?"

"I have."

"Would it be convenient for you to give me a ride?"

Yan Yueqing was a bit surprised, but she agreed quickly, "Sure."

Mu Fu: ???

Master, don’t you think you should consider me as well?

The heartache wasn’t over yet, an even more astonishing scene unfolded before his eyes.

Mu Tianxing naturally picked up Xiao Nian and waved goodbye, "Then mom and dad, we’ll go back with Yueqing sister first, alright?"

Mu Fu: ?????????????

Chen Wanyu covered her mouth with a smile, "Alright then, take good care of your brother, and be diligent at your godmother’s house, understand?"

Mu Tianxing responded, "Yes, mom."

Mu Nian raised his hand, "Dad, mom, goodbye."

Chen Wanyu was overjoyed and kissed her beloved son, "Bye-bye~~"

Until the group had left, Mu Fu was still disheveled in the wind; it was Chen Wanyu who couldn’t stand it anymore and gently pushed him, "What are you doing, standing there dazed?"

Mu Fu pointed to the door that had already been closed, "The master and the kids, they all just left with Miss Yan?"

"What, are you unhappy about it?" Chen Wanyu tapped his head, "Don’t think just because you hired the master, he should let you drive him! Didn’t you hear? The master wanted to talk to Miss Yan alone."

Mu Fu knew, "I saw that, just...I didn’t expect the master and Miss Yan to get along so well?"

Elsewhere, Yan Yueqing drove back to her villa in Chunyue City.

After coming here, she bought a small, well-furnished villa; it’s a two-story building totaling over four hundred square meters. Although the house isn’t particularly large, it’s designed with great care and attention to detail.

Mu Tianxing was very sensible and took the initiative as soon as they arrived home, "Yueqing sister, I’ll take Xiao Nian upstairs to bathe."

"Alright."

Yan Yueqing invited Hong Fei, "Master Hong, would you like to sit in the tea room on the second floor? I’ve specially added a lot of things, and there’s also winter tea given by a friend."

Hong Fei nodded, and they both entered the tea room.

The room was decorated elegantly, with paintings of landscapes and birds hanging on the walls. Although it was not clear who the painter was, the brushstrokes had a mature quality to them.

Hong Fei paused in front of one of the paintings and looked at it for a long time.

Yan Yueqing smiled while picking up the tea leaves, "That painting was done by my grandfather."

Hong Fei nodded, "The old gentleman’s mind has improved a lot."

To see one’s emotions from a painting? Yan Yueqing felt that Master Hong truly had skill, "Yes, grandfather was very happy when he painted this. He was teaching Yan Bao how to grind ink and Wang Bao how to mix colors at the same time. It took a whole afternoon to finish it."

After speaking, as if afraid Master Hong might not understand the situation, she explained, "Yan Bao and Wang Bao are my two sons."

"I know." Hong Fei took a breath, "During those chaotic years of Miss Yan, the old gentleman asked me to divinate your future several times."

"Oh?" Yan Yueqing widened her eyes.

"Back then, no matter how I divined, I could only discern that Miss Yan’s inner Vital Qi was not her own. In such cases... one can only glimpse fate but is utterly incapable of solving it... Today, I took the liberty of visiting to ask for answers. Could Miss Yan enlighten me?" He inquired directly, his gaze intense.

She looked up, candid as can be, "What exactly... brought you back?"

Yan Yueqing’s pupils shrunk slightly.

The master, he actually knows so much of the secrets?