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Yan Chunyi knows Shu Yang very well, he is pure and kind-hearted, but if he has trouble with someone, the most common way to deal with it is to stay away from that person, and it will be over if he doesn't communicate with him.

Rarely had he snarled...and it was at him.

It really felt like a sharp knife had been stabbed in my heart, it hurt and panicked, such a savage person outside, couldn't speak well at this moment, and only looked at Shu Yang regretfully and pleadingly.

Shu Yang only took one look, then turned his head away.

Sad, but do not want to forgive.

Then, his vision suddenly went dark, and his eyes were covered by a pair of hands. Mu Yuheng said, "Yan Chunyi, you are too much. From now on, wherever Yangyang and I appear, you are not welcome, remember."

The last three words are loud, it doesn't matter whether Yan Chunyi remembers them or not, but if they come across them, Yan Chunyi must be invited to leave without any discussion.

It's doing the same thing now.

Mu Yuheng recruited the security manager.

Although Yan Chunyi appeared to be of extraordinary background at first glance, the serious owner of the gallery is here, and the security manager is not ambiguous at all.

Yan Chunyi was invited out by the security guard, without struggling, he kept looking back, but unfortunately the person who was watching stood there obediently with his eyes covered, ignoring him.

The turmoil is not big or small.

Mu Yuheng signaled to the people below that the auction would continue, so he covered Shu Yang's eyes with one hand, half-armed him by the shoulder, and led him to the private lounge.

Feel the wetness of the palm.Run, my heart aches.

Shu Yang was placed on the sofa, and after Mu Yuheng took his hand away, he buried his face in his palm, and said in a low and timid voice, "Brother Yuheng, don't look...I want to be alone for a while .”

Being questioned in public... I have never been so pierced, and I have never been so humiliated.

Mu Yuheng didn't leave, and poured a cup of warm water for Shu Yang. Knowing that Shu Yang had a problem since he was a child, he always liked to hold something in his hand when he was frustrated, so he took the tissue box on the table to his hand.

Little by little, he coaxed Shu Yang to take his hand away, and wiped his tears: "It's not your fault."

Shu Yang didn't dare to look at Mu Yuheng. The cup stuffed into his hand was warm, and the feeling of being so angry that his hands and feet were cold gradually calmed down a lot, and he was as wilted as a vegetable seedling that had been drying in the dry land for three days: "I just now, didn't I Too fierce?"

He doesn't like himself like this.

Obviously, he has realized that Yan Chunyi is not suitable for him, and he is not worthy of nostalgia, but when he started arguing, he is so irritable and sharp that he looks like the other party.

This realization is a bit chilling.

Mu Yuheng stroked the broken hair on Shuyang's temples, and said gently but firmly, "No, you just deserve better."

Shu Yang said "Oh" and took a sip of water.

He lowered his head in a daze, as if the robot needed to be charged, and he regained his spirit after a long time, and blinked to relieve the soreness around his eyes: "Brother Yuheng, thank you."

Mu Yuheng knew that Shu Yang came over and rubbed his head: "Huh?"

Shu Yang: "My painting..."

I didn't think about other places before, and I gradually came back to it after Mu Xin and Yan Chunyi competed for the "Mountain Tour".

Mu Yuheng: "..."

Even though he is smart and thoughtful, he did not expect Shu Yang's topic to change so quickly.

Shu Yang raised his eyes to look at the man beside him, he was probably immune to Yan Chunyi's occasional troubles, he was really sad when he was sad just now, and he recovered quickly.

At this moment, his mind became alive, half-truth and half-false, he lowered his voice: "I look stupid, don't I?"

Mu Yuheng looked at the corners of his reddened eyes, rubbed them distressedly, and didn't hide it: "My fault, don't cry, you are a painter, eyes are so important... Painting is really good , this is not lying to you, I promise you, in the future..."

Before he could finish speaking, his neck was wrapped around his neck, and there was an extra head in his neck.

Shu Yang said softly: "Thank you, brother..."

If it wasn't for Mu Yueheng, even if he broke up with Yan Chunyi, he would probably be in a state of despair for an unknown amount of time, with no lover, no career, nothing, just a dandy waiting to die.

But now... life is good.

Mu Xin, who had been standing quietly at the door for a long time, couldn't help peeking inside, and saw his brother touching the corner of Shu Yang's lips, holding his face and kissing him down.

Hey, it looks good!

Strange thorn.Excited, to be honest, he always felt that if a person like his brother was in ancient times, not a celebrity who was indifferent to fame and wealth, then he might go to Taoist temples, temples, etc. He was too immortal and had no secular hobbies.

Now... well, really good!

......

What happened in the gallery was widely spread.

When Wei Yunji found Yan Chunyi, who was so drunk at the bar, he was hugging a pillow and kept saying "Yangyang, I'm sorry..."

He took the man out and opened a room upstairs, where he could sit on the sofa all night.

Couldn't sleep, and asked someone to bring wine up.

Probably because he was drunk, or not too drunk but enough to express the deepest worries and expectations in his heart, he called his assistant again at three o'clock in the morning, and confirmed that the plane would definitely arrive in Yancheng in a few days. Installed some.

At the end, she couldn't help saying: "Mu Xin said that he wanted to go to the island for vacation. I will accompany him this time, but he refuses to see me. Please make an appointment for me."

The assistant stood on the balcony, his hair scratched like a chicken coop, thinking that his boss looked really drunk, otherwise, how could it be possible that what he said was still the feeling that Young Master Mu was still there.

They obviously already have boyfriends, their careers are smooth and their love is sweet, and they are living well.

But there is no reason to talk to the drunk, and to the drunk boss, who is the parent of food and clothing, he must make a good confession. Therefore, Wei Yunji promised what he said, and only thought that he would confirm some instructions tomorrow.

The next day,

Wei Yunji is not as desperate at work as before, but his habit is still there, and he still goes to work on time after a hangover.

Seeing the call records on the communication log, and looking at the assistant's disheveled face, he said, "This month's salary is doubled, go to the financial report by yourself."

The assistant suddenly felt that he could still chat with the boss for an hour or two, so he dared to talk about the plane, appointments and other things.

Wei Yunji had a little impression, and only said that he made an appointment in person.

He thought, Mu Xin is not like Shu Yang who stays behind closed doors, really wants to see, there is still a way.

The assistant watched his boss's cold and habitual face regain his expression, always felt that it was like a flashback, pinched his palm to interrupt his thoughts, and exited the office.

I just hope that Young Master Mu will save face this time. It is not difficult for the boss to get a private jet, but it is so rare that he is so interested in snatching the color, internal facilities and even the snacks in reserve.

This kind of intention has never existed before.

Mu Xin, who was missed by Wei Yunji, was already in the plane at this moment.

He was wrapped in a long down jacket when he came out, and he took it off when he felt bloated on the plane.I dropped it, looked at the plane back and forth, and finally couldn't get out of the cockpit.

The plane was parked in the open space behind Shu Zhai, and there were no outsiders.

Shu Cuilin stood with his support on the inner wall of the plane, saw Mu Xin's excited look, and asked him: "Suisui, can you fly a plane?"

Mu Xin turned her head, remembering for a moment that she was neglected by Wei Yunji, and then put the ashes on the flight license, hesitated: "What's wrong?"

Shu Cuilin noticed the hesitation in the child's eyes, and said with some wistfulness: "I don't know how to drive, but I want to go out and have a look... I don't want to let outsiders get on the plane, so you can learn one? Old Xu is too busy, the six sons... ...prefer to drive."

He keeps professional pilots and special planes, but this is the same as a car, there is more than one, and it can be divided into something.

This one is a gift.

At this time, Shu Chuilin didn't know that the gift he gave collided with Wei Yunji's again.

The time at Rose Manor was really intentional, but after judging that Wei Yunji was nothing to be afraid of, he didn't devote much energy to him.

So, this time it was really a coincidence.

Mu Xinshua raised her hand, just like answering in class: "Report to Mr. Shu, your private pilot is in place!"

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up and pointed in the direction of himself, looking extremely arrogant.

Shu Cuilin liked to see Mu Xin's airy look without worries, and nodded: "That's good, it seems that my gift can be given out."

Of course he knew that Mu Xin had a pilot's license, otherwise he would always have dinner with his brother-in-law, and there would be so much business to discuss.

Mu Xin couldn't help standing up, looked left and then in astonishment, and finally her eyes fell back on Shu Cuilin's face: "For me?"

He is not short of money, but it seems a bit exaggerated to spend money on a plane to give away.

Shu Cuilin walked over, his steps were very slow, but it was probably because he had been stared at too many times by the people in front of him, or he was a little unspeakably anxious, the plan of "rehabilitation" has multiplied, and now he can "walk" It's very stable.

That kind of stability, there is a kind of breathtaking tranquility.

When he came to the front, he put his hands on Mu Xin's shoulders and pushed him back to sit: "It's for you, Suisui. If it wasn't for you, I might never stand up."

This world was not of much interest at first, and it was not worth his running around.

Mu Xin lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Shu Cuilin looked at him: "Forget it if you don't want it, how about opening it a few times for me? Otherwise, you'll be ashes, and..."

Mu Xin pricked up her ears.

Shu Cuilin supported the back of the chair. If there was no obstruction from the driver's seat, in terms of space, he would almost hold Mu Xin in his arms: "Besides, I'm trying to please you, please stay longer with me, a boring person, So that I can really feel like a normal person.”

Mu Xin thought that Shu Chuilin was talking about recovering health, so she was anxious: "Little uncle, you will definitely recover, this is not very good now! And..."

Shu Cuilin lowered her neck so that she could kiss someone's cheek with one side of her face: "Huh?"

Mu Xinhong's ears pointed out: "Besides, you are not boring at all."

Not only is he not boring, but he is also quite smart, knowledgeable and sophisticated. He is simply a perfect person who can live well anywhere.

The ownership of the aircraft was not mentioned again.

As long as he has made up his mind, he will open it in secret, as long as he can't ask for things, including the jade pendant and rose manor before, no matter whether it is a banquet or friendship can last longer, in short, there are only three months left in the one-year agreement arrive.

I understand clearly, but I can't help but recall the soft "I'm pleasing you" over and over again.

......

Three days later, Mu Xin, who had familiarized herself with the process of flying a plane as quickly as possible and flew another plane under the guidance of a professional pilot, sat in the pilot's seat.

His passengers were only three, Shu Cuilin, Lao Xu, and Liu Zi.

The destination is an island in the south, the route was applied early, and the journey was smooth.

another day,

The assistant who was ordered by Wei Yunji to check Mu Xin's itinerary wished to give Wei Yunji his two months' salary so that the other party would give up asking where Mu Xin was.

Unfortunately, less than 10 minutes after the prayer, the insider called.

It was the first time for the assistant to dawdle like this, and he considered the possibility of getting sick halfway, but the boss is not easy to fool, so he finally pushed the door open and went in.

In the morning, Wei Yunji went to the plane for a tour, making sure that the food and drink were Mu Xin's favorite. He was in a good mood, and his handsome features were very attractive. He asked his assistant, "How is it?"

Assistant: "... Boss, Young Master Mu, he's been very busy recently. Maybe... maybe it's not convenient."

Wei Yunji had a bad premonition in his heart, his smile gradually faded, and he looked at him carefully: "What are you hesitating, talk! Tell the truth!"

That gaze is as real as it is, making people breathless.

The assistant was heartbroken, and acted upright and serious as if reporting some important documents: "Boss, Young Master Mu has already gone on vacation. He is flying a private plane. The plane was sent by Shu Cuilin, and Shu Cuilin himself is the co-pilot."

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