Fall Mu

Gu Mingxuan was quite surprised when he heard the title of uncle: "What do you call me?"

Lin Mu regretted that his bowels were turning green, and it was all because of Jing Zhe's yelling uncle, uncle every day, which made him yell fluently, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Gu Mingxuan rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I'm over 35 years old, so it's not a disadvantage if you call me uncle."

Lin Mu said expressionlessly while turning the steering wheel: "I was wrong."

Gu Mingxuan: "Oh?"

Lin Mu: "I was busy watching the road just now."

Gu Mingxuan: "Ah." He refused to admit it, and kept his mouth stubborn. Thinking of the child who was too sensible in the past, he knew that he didn't give the other party a chance to be willful.

When the two came downstairs to Yue's hometown, Gu Mingxuan took out the gift he had prepared earlier from Lin Mu's car, and they carried it upstairs together.Yue Jinpeng is similar to the older generation of artists in his imagination, but he doesn't look as old as him. His hair has been carefully dyed black, he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his gestures are elegant.

After Gu Mingxuan knocked on the door and introduced himself, Yue Jinpeng let the two of them in, and said politely, "Come on, what are you doing with so many things?" While talking, he beckoned the two of them to sit down on the sofa around the tea table , prepared a set of Kung Fu tea, scalded the teacups carefully with hot water, and poured the first cup of tea for both of them after washing off the first tea.

Lin Mu held up the small teacup with both hands, and said with red lips and white teeth, "Thank you, Mr. Yue, Master."

Yue Jinpeng: "Oh? I taught you?"

Lin Mu: "No, I originally called you Yue Lao in private, but after seeing the real person, I found that you are much younger than I imagined, so..."

Yue Jinpeng: "Haha, this little classmate can really talk."

Seeing that the two had a good chat, Gu Mingxuan quickly introduced: "Lan is always an important partner of our Gu family, and also the CEO of the designated design company for the art museum project."

Yue Jinpeng: "Oh? That's my old man's blindness. I didn't expect Lan to be so young and promising. Which school did you graduate from?"

Lin Mu: "I studied MBA and industrial design in Cambridge."

Gu Mingxuan followed up again: "Old Yue, student Lan Tian has wanted to be your student for a long time."

Yue Jinpeng turned to Gu Mingxuan, the boss who had been interjecting all the time: "I didn't ask clearly just now, are you the young master who collects famous paintings of the Gu family, or the young master who is the president?"

Gu Mingxuan: "I'm not talented, I don't know anything, the CEO is my younger brother."

Yue Jinpeng: "It seems that I want to win the love of the young master."

Gu Mingxuan: "It's just a painting, and its value can only be reflected in the hands of those who know how to appreciate it."

Yue Jinpeng: "Thank you so much, Mr. Gu." After speaking, he looked at Lin Mu again: "Student Lan, do you want to get a Ph.D. from Tsinghua University's Department of Architecture?"

Lin Mu: "I really thought about it, but I heard that you haven't taken any students with you for a long time."

Yue Jinpeng pushed his glasses and smiled, "Master, if I said that a painting can only be exchanged for one project or one degree, which one would you like to exchange for?"

Lin Mu tugged on Gu Mingxuan's sleeve and whispered, "Change the project."

Gu Mingxuan glanced at his lover: "Old Yue, I still have paintings at home, so you can choose whatever you want. If you don't like any of them, then I will definitely ask people to learn them first."

Yue Jinpeng smiled: "Is your Gu family so generous to your partners?"

Gu Mingxuan still smiled slightly: "To tell you the truth, this Lan is always my beloved."

Yue Jinpeng: "Oh? Those two already?"

Gu Mingxuan: "I'm still pursuing Mr. Lan."

Yue Jinpeng: "Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Gu to be so frank. It's not bad. I was just joking just now. I accepted the art museum project. If Lan can be my student and cooperate with me on this project."

Lin Mu's eyes sparkled: "Really?"

Yue Jinpeng: "Of course, Boss Lan's yelling teacher can't be for nothing, don't you think so?"

Lin Mu hurriedly picked up a cup of tea for Yue Lao: "That student is really lucky."

The three chatted very happily, but the two of them didn't want to disturb too much, so they got up and left in time.

The two returned to the car. Lin Mu fastened the full belt but did not rush to start the car. With both hands on the steering wheel, he turned his head to look at Gu Mingxuan who was in the passenger seat, and said earnestly, "Thank you."

Gu Mingxuan opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. He just stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Mu's hair, and said with a smile, "You are welcome."

Lin Mu: "Where is Mr. Gu going, I'll see you off."

Gu Mingxuan smiled and said, "Aren't you going to throw uncle by the side of the road?"

Lin Mu lowered his head in shame, and raised his head after a long time and said, "I'm not worth it for you. Maybe, I'm not as good as you imagined."

Gu Mingxuan: "Oh? At the age of 24, you have a master's degree in two majors from Cambridge, and you own the controlling shares of several companies at a young age. Why don't you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Lin Mu: "..." I just don't know if the choice I made back then can be forgiven.

Gu Mingxuan saw that Lin Mu didn't want to talk anymore, so he changed the subject: "Since Xiaotian wants to thank me, he must take some practical actions." Lin Mu's face suddenly became flustered when he heard that, and Gu Mingxuan immediately understood, He patted his head lightly, and said with a slight smile: "What are you thinking, kid? I mean I asked you to invite me to dinner. Does uncle look so beastly?"

Lin Mu was even more embarrassed, his small face was rosy and red all the way to his ears, he hurriedly started the car: "Uncle, no, can Mr. Gu eat spicy food?"

Gu Mingxuan thought about it seriously, and said, "It should be possible now, but I won't know in the future."

Lin Mu almost stuffed his head into the steering wheel: "Then, let me take you to eat Sichuan hot pot, okay?"

Gu Mingxuan smiled and said, "I think your uncle's name is quite easy to pronounce, so don't call him Mr. Gu in private."

Lin Mu whispered as he drove forward, "It's not suitable."

Gu Mingxuan: "Didn't Lanlan say that you don't distinguish between public and private with me?" Before Lin Mu could reply, he said to himself again: "Actually, uncle used to be quite a beast, and he did a lot of things wrong to the people he liked. Good thing, now I regret it, Xiaotian, what do you think I should do, if I apologize sincerely, do you think he will forgive me?"

Lin Mu didn't expect Gu Mingxuan to bring up the old story suddenly: "Yes, yes?"

Gu Mingxuan's eyes looking forward were covered with a layer of light gray. Thinking of pulling Lin Mu's wrist in the morning, the other party withdrew his hand like an electric shock, combined with the unworthy of what he said just now and the ambiguous answer now, Is it all a reaction to denying yourself?Is it really just a coincidence to cooperate with Gu's? Is it just because I don't want to recognize myself and I'm afraid of causing trouble to work?

Gu Mingxuan didn't know that it was because Lin Mu changed his identity by mistake, that he unknowingly acted like a young man in love, carefully guessing the mind of the person he likes, repeatedly testing the other's preferences step by step, deliberately Ingratiating and flattering, all these emotions are exactly what he envied and expected at the beginning, the pure emotion without any desire.