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The next day, Chen Sheng led Chen Wenfeng to Chen Mu and asked Chen Wenfeng to apologize to Chen Mu.Chen Wenfeng stared at the red eyes like rabbits, and he would rather die than surrender: "I didn't hit him, why should I apologize to him."

Chen Muwen said softly: "Dad, Wenfeng is just playing with me. He didn't mean it. Don't blame him."

"Fart." Being intentionally framed by Chen Mu, Chen Wenfeng couldn't express his pain, he wished he could go up to fight with Chen Mu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Obviously you beat yourself up, I—"

"shut up!"

Chen Sheng snapped.

Chen Wenfeng didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He not only took the key to open the door of Chen Mu's room, but also dismantled the gift Chen Mu gave him. This is not something normal people can do. No wonder Chen Sheng didn't believe him.

Chen Wenfeng choked up, and stared at Chen Mu bitterly.

Snapped--

Immediately got a blow on the forehead, still in front of Chen Mu, a villain, Chen Wenfeng covered his head and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Chen Sheng scolded him: "He's your brother, why are you staring at him?"

"..."

"Apologize."

Chen Wenfeng pursed his lips stubbornly, "I won't."

As soon as Chen Sheng raised his hand, Chen Wenfeng flinched like a conditioned reflex. He didn't know where the wound on his body was involved. He groaned, and Baozi's face suddenly wrinkled into pimples.

Chen Mu pretended to be a good person, "Dad, forget it, I didn't get hurt—"

Chen Cheng: "He is so disrespectful, if I pamper him, he won't ride on my head in the future." After that, he pulled Chen Wenfeng's arm forcefully, and his tone became more and more cold and severe: "Apologize to your brother .”

Competing with Chen Sheng, Chen Wenfeng never won, tears were already rolling in his eyes, but he insisted not to let them fall, "I was right, why should I apologize to him."

"you--"

Seeing that Chen Sheng was about to get angry again, Chen Mu grabbed Chen Wenfeng's shoulders and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Dad, today is New Year's Eve, we are all a family, let's have a good New Year, Wenfeng may have misunderstood me, I will tell you later He talked well."

"Chen Mu, let you see a joke."

This was the first time Chen Mu came to him to celebrate the New Year, and he didn't expect Chen Wenfeng to be so uneasy.

"Wenfeng is still young, and I'm two years older than him, so I should let him..." Under Chen Mu's rhetoric, Chen Sheng didn't care about Chen Wenfeng.

After finally coaxing Chen Sheng away, Chen Mu carried Chen Wenfeng to his room. As soon as the door was closed, Chen Wenfeng couldn't wait to pull his arm out of Chen Mu's hand, his exquisite face was slightly deformed, "You despicable, shameless, sinister and cunning little Man, don't think that I will thank you for doing this, you will never think that I really treat you as a brother in this life, if you didn't deliberately frame me, my dad wouldn't hit me with a feather duster, I, Chen Wenfeng, will be at odds with you from now on, I--"

blah blah blah a lot.

Chen Mu was impatient and interrupted: "I don't want to be your brother either."

Chen Wenfeng choked.

Chen Mu said lightly: "Since you have seen my methods, if you are sensible, don't mess with me in the future."

Chen Wenfeng: "Think beautifully."

He suffered a terrible loss, how could he just let it go.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he vowed to catch Chen Mu's tricks so that he couldn't bear to go around.

Thinking of this, Chen Wenfeng decided to stay in Chen Mu's room to monitor Chen Mu conveniently. He sat down on Chen Mu's bed, but as soon as he sat down, he bounced up like a spring.

"Ouch." Chen Wenfeng yelled, and met Chen Mu's half-smile look, he stood upright in the same place, his facial muscles twitching slightly because of the pain that couldn't be ignored.

Chen Muliang noticed it and asked, "Did you apply the medicine?"

"Don't worry about it."

His mother wanted to apply medicine to him. He thought he was an adult, so he didn't say anything, so he just wiped it on himself twice last night.

The slap Chen Mu himself slapped was actually not heavy, and it faded red after one night. Chen Wenfeng was definitely worse than him. With Chen Sheng's personality that can't tolerate sand in his eyes, he would definitely not show mercy to Chen Wenfeng.

Chen Mu smiled, and conjured up a tube of ointment like a magic trick, Chen Wenfeng's eyes almost popped out.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Chen Mu said flatly, "It's just a little magic trick."

The plaster was what he asked Yang Siqing to ask for, and the magic was what he knew in his previous life, and he learned it specially to surprise Ji Zhun on his birthday.

Chen Wenfeng is his half-brother, and contacting him will be indispensable in the future. Chen Mu doesn't want to have another enemy, and his outburst last night was just a means to deter Chen Wenfeng.

As for slapping and giving a candied date, Chen Mu is very familiar with it, after all, he did this to Chen Wenfeng in his previous life.

Chen Wenfeng was completely attracted by Chen Mu's magic, and completely forgot the previous "sworn feud" between the two of them. He walked around Chen Mu curiously, and asked, "Will there be any other changes?"

"can."

Stretching out his empty right hand in front of Chen Wenfeng, Chen Muxu swayed around, and a camellia flower appeared at his fingertips.

The camellias were originally placed in a vase, but he picked them up temporarily for use.

Chen Mu put the flowers in Chen Wenfeng's shirt pocket, "Are you satisfied?"

Chen Wenfeng's eyes were filled with amazement, but he couldn't show it in front of Chen Mu, so he kept a straight face on purpose, "So-so."

Chen Muyu turned around, "Take off your pants."

"What are you doing!"

Chen Muchong gave Chen Wenfeng a sinister smile, ignored Chen Wenfeng's struggle, turned him over and pushed him onto the bed, and stripped off his pants.

When Na Han was exposed to the air, Chen Wenfeng closed his eyes in shame and indignation, "You are perverted."

Chen Mu rolled his eyes at the bruised part, squeezed the ointment on his hands, and said, "We were both at fault for what happened last night, so it's evened."

"It's you who are obviously wrong."

Realizing that Chen Mu was applying medicine for himself, Chen Wenfeng blushed slightly, but he didn't struggle much anymore.

Chen Mu stated in a calm tone: "You came here uninvited in the middle of the night and even broke the gift I gave you, are you right?"

Chen Wenfeng: "..."

He was just trying to show off Chen Mu, so he never thought he would be kicked out of the bench.

"Do you know how long it took me to choose that airplane model? I'm very sad that you dismantled it like this." Chen Mu kept applying medicine on his hands, and his tone sounded a little downcast.

After hearing this, Chen Wenfeng couldn't help but wonder if he had really gone too far.

When he was silently reflecting, he suddenly heard Chen Mu say: "That thing is quite expensive, it cost me [-] oceans, and it hurts my heart."

"..."