know the enemy

Mu Wenran often works late recently, and Mu Zhangcheng trips him up. Things can be big or small. Although it is not difficult to solve, there must be no mistakes.Mu Xian was very helpless with his elder brother's actions, and Mu Wencheng was caught in the middle of a dilemma.

No one knew what Mu Wenran was thinking, and he insisted on twisting the good family property if he didn't inherit it.Mu Xian is the one who understands this, and Mu Wencheng sneered at him for a long time without asking why, knowing that his second uncle is for his brother.In fact, he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, thinking it was absurd.

Mu Wencheng was sent here today mainly by Chu Yue to see if his brother was doing well and if there was anything missing. As soon as he stepped into the house, he felt that Mu Wenran was living an uncomfortably comfortable life.

Mu Wenran's bedroom in Mu's house used to be very simple, with black and white as the main colors, but now the residence is more comfortable and warm, except for the office study which follows his previous style, the living room and kitchen are in warm colors.

The house is not big, but it looks more like a home.

Just about to enter the living room, Mu Wenran, who was walking in front, turned his head: "Change your shoes."

Mu Wencheng: "..." Mu Wenran was as mean as ever.

Changing shoes in the entrance, Mu Wencheng saw a pair of slippers of the same style as Mu Wenran's feet, of course he didn't wear them, he didn't want to wear the same ones as Mu Wenran, they both looked at each other disliked.It's just that it was placed on the bright side, and it seemed to be used frequently. Mu Wencheng paid attention, and asked casually into the living room, "Do you think there are other people living in your house?"

Mu Wenran glanced at him indifferently and did not answer.

Mu Wencheng is used to it, and Mu Wenran's indifference is engraved in his bones. Although he is not stingy with his smile, a fool will take his smile seriously. Only those who are not familiar with him will think that he is polite and gentle.When he thought of this, a figure appeared in his mind, it was not clear and flashed past, and if he tried to catch it, it disappeared.

"Mom asked me to come over and see how you are doing." He added the latter sentence himself.

"pretty good."

"It's pretty good." Mu Wencheng scanned the surroundings, the house was full of life, there were fruit snacks on the table, cups of tea on the coffee table, and even a key thrown away.He knew Mu Wenran well, everything he did was done in an orderly manner, and the key would definitely not be left behind casually.

Turning his eyes between the key and Mu Wenran, Mu Wencheng suddenly laughed, a little mocking, he didn't know if he was mocking himself or Mu Wenran.

The company was supposed to be inherited by Mu Wenran, but now he has taken advantage of it. Others may not be happy with such a good thing, but he doesn't think so, it's neither good nor bad.

He was curious why Mu Wenran did this. First, he went abroad to escape from Mu Zhangcheng's control, and then he didn't even want the company.

Mu Wenran and him should have been the same person, they shed the same blood, they had nothing to care about and nothing to give up, they lived numbly and calmly.

But it's different now, even without the extravagant life, Mu Wenran's life is pretty good, even better than when he was in Mu's house.

Mu Wencheng suddenly felt a little jealous, the emotion came out of nowhere, there was a little bit in his eyes, which was caught by Mu Wenran, and he looked at him quite playfully.

Mu Wencheng lowered his head, and when he looked up again, he had that playful smile again, and said with a smile: "To be honest, is there someone hiding in your room?"

Just as Mu Wencheng knew Mu Wenran, Mu Wenran knew Mu Wencheng.He curled his mouth and didn't answer, looked at Mu Wencheng until his scalp was numb, and he avoided his eyes.

They are indeed the same people, at least they were many years ago.That jealousy didn't come suddenly, it was buried many years ago, it's just that they were not having a good time at that time and could laugh at each other.

It's different now, Mu Wenran seems to have obsessions and fetters, but Mu Wencheng is still empty, following the guidance of his parents without asking for anything, not to mention happy, at least smooth.

Mu Wencheng insisted on staying until night, and the two brothers had nothing to say.Mu Wenran was working in the study, and Mu Wencheng was relying on the TV to pass the time. After sitting for some time, his butt was numb, and the doorbell finally rang.

Mu Wencheng went to open the door first, he wanted to see who was knocking on the door and who made Mu Wenran change.He had already guessed who that person was, and the figure that flashed through his mind during the conversation was him, but he still wanted to confirm it himself.

Lu Jia left the key at Mu Wenran's house. He clearly remembered that he kept it in his pocket, so why did he leave it at Mu Wenran's house?

The door opened and the person standing inside made Lu Jia stunned.

He recognized this person as Mu Wenran's younger brother.

Mu Wencheng feels that Lu Jia hasn't changed much, he no longer remembers Lu Jia's name but has an impression of his appearance.

Lu Jia is much taller than when he was a teenager, and his round almond eyes are still full of clear waves.Mu Wencheng couldn't figure out why such a person would hang out with that dark guy Mu Wenran, and they had been friends for many years.

Lu Jia entered the room and said that he had left the key behind and found his key from the coffee table.

Mu Wenran: "If you come, stay and eat."

Lu Jia looked at Mu Wenran and then at Mu Wencheng, hesitated for a while and said, "Okay then." Then he called Bai's house and said that he would not go for dinner today.

Mu Wencheng watched him go back to the entrance and put on the pair of light gray slippers.

It was the first time for Mu Wencheng to eat the food cooked by Mu Wenran, and the taste was surprisingly good but he didn't want to admit it.He knows Mu Wenran's excellence, but he only hates it if he knows it.

After dinner, Mu Wencheng had no intention of leaving. He watched Lu Jia Shumen Shulu clean up the dishes, and Mu Wenran blocked the kitchen door. He even bent his legs and said to him, "Let me go."

Mu Wenran stepped aside.

While Lu Jia was doing the dishes, Mu Wencheng turned up the TV volume: "You know what you're doing, right?"

Mu Wenran looked at him.

Mu Wencheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Dad about this?"

"Will you?" Mu Wenran asked.

"I really want to see him get angry and deal with you." Mu Wencheng said, this is the truth, the two brothers have always hated each other.But he won't tell Mu Zhangcheng.

Mu Wenran smiled but looked cold.

"I'll tell Mom." Mu Wencheng wasn't afraid, and he lowered his eyes, rarely without a playful smile, "In fact, she had suspected it a long time ago."

It seems that Mu Wenran never thought of hiding it. In the years abroad, he occasionally mentioned Lu Jia at the dinner table.At first, Chu Yue only thought of the child, and simply mentioned that it was the first time that Mu Wenran took the initiative to say a few more words.Whenever he was mentioned afterwards, Mu Wenran would answer, like a parent showing off and sharing the child's growth.

A woman is as careful as a hair, so how can she not see such an obvious preference, and she has been terrified to introduce the girl she knows to Mu Wenran, but Mu Wenran coldly rejects her every time.

In the year when Mu Wenran started working abroad, Chu Yue even tried to keep him in the United States and not go back to meet the child.Mu Wencheng had heard about these a little bit, and he guessed that Mu Wenran must know too.He sometimes wondered if Mu Wenran was deliberately torturing Chu Yue, but he quickly denied this idea.

Mu Wenran wouldn't do such a thing, he didn't care who knew who didn't, even if Mu Zhangcheng knew, he still felt nothing.Just like if he wants to stay today, Mu Wenran is also indifferent.

That weak blood relationship can't maintain anything, and the family affection that has been missing for more than ten years can't hold a person at this moment.

Mu Wencheng at least had a mother in his childhood, but Mu Wenran had nothing.As an uncle, Mu Xian can do very little, and besides, he is only ten years older than Mu Wenran, so he can't be like a father after all.

When Mu Wencheng left, Lu Jia also came to see him off, as if he and Mu Wenran were part of the same family, and watched him go and said: "Go slowly."

Mu Wencheng wanted to laugh at his stupidity and didn't know how to avoid it, but he couldn't say anything when he saw his clear eyes.

As soon as the door was closed, he heard Luke's voice from inside the door: "Why is your brother here?"

"come and see."

"Oh."

"What are you thinking?"

He heard Luke ask worriedly, "You haven't been bullied, have you?"

Mu Wencheng thought of Lu Jia's hesitation when he stayed for dinner, and looked around between the two of them, presumably because he was afraid that Mu Wenran would be bullied by him if he left?

Mu Wencheng wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He had to admit that he was jealous, and that feeling of Chicheng made his heart ache.

He turned around and got on the elevator, thinking that if he met the right person at the right age, if it was a man... there should be no result.

After all, Chu Yue still loves her son. Although Mu Wencheng's childhood was not good, it was not bad. He loves to laugh by nature, and he has a few good friends around him.Unlike Mu Wenran, Lu Jia was the only one around for so many years.

Lu Jia in the door calmly looked at Mu Wenran and smiled, not understanding what was so funny, couldn't he hear that he cared about him?He poked Mu Wenran's waist and said, "Did you take my key?"

Mu Wenran laughed enough, "Huh?"

"Don't be stupid, I remember I put it in my pocket."

"Did it leak out?"

Lu Jia crossed his arms and looked at the little smiles in Mu Wenran's eyes: "...What are you laughing at?"

Mu Wenran shook his head and put his arms around Lu Jia. Lu Jia had been protecting him since a long time ago, as if he was afraid that he would be wronged.He held Lu Jia's shoulder even tighter, and Lu Jia continued to mutter without struggling: "Don't evade the question, I wanted to ask it a long time ago."

Mu Wenran also thought about this question, his eyes were downcast, his pupils were as black as jet black, and the gesture of hugging Lu Jia was absolutely possessive.Probably due to Lu Jia's bias towards him, Lu Jia always turned to him, no matter what happened, he resolutely reached out to him...

"Lu Jia." Mu Wenran leaned into his ear and said three words. Lu Jia was quiet for a moment, and blinked twice, "What... what?" After speaking, he seemed to react, stuttering , "You took my key away to the end, what do you want to do..."

Mu Wenran grabbed his earlobe and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue, and the person in his arms froze.He got up to look, Lu Jia lowered his head timidly: "You got the key, right?"

"Yes."

Luke trembled and dared not speak.He knew what was going on, but he didn't want Mu Wenran to admit it, what was he doing, he had nothing to say.

Lu Jia wondered if it would be too late for him to retreat now.He wanted to be subdued, but he just called out "brother" in his head.

After calling out, he regretted it, because just now Mu Wenran said in his ear: "Let's do it."