This was asked by Shen Changlin, because Shen Yu told him about the material of oil paintings. People who came from veteran cadres unconsciously fell in love with him.

Just after that, a servant came in at the door and announced, "Sir, Mr. Jin is coming."

Hearing the speech, Shen Changlin joked along with the trend, "Oh, this still says that Cao Cao is coming."

"At this time, I don't want to plead for Murong Nanchuan husband and wife?" mofelin guessed.

Shen Yu's sword eyebrow picked, and his voice was thin angry. "If he has this courage, he can have a try."

Fu Shenyan said faintly, "please come in."

I don't think Murong Jin is so kind. If he really takes Murong Nanchuan and his wife seriously, he won't watch them fall into the trap of Fu Shenyan. He must have another purpose this time.

Sure enough, when he came in, Murong Tianjiao was still with him.

To be exact, it was Murong Tianjiao, who was tied with a lot of flowers. Her hair was scattered, her body was tied with hemp rope, and there was only one high-heeled shoe on her feet. She was embarrassed and had nothing to do with the word "Tianjiao".

"Take the young masters and ladies upstairs." Fu Shenyan told the servant, got up and walked outside the door, blocking murongjin and his party near the stairs.

The servant got the order and hurriedly took care of the child upstairs. Zhian somehow escaped the siege and rushed to Murong Jin in the blink of an eye.

"Second uncle." Zhi'an respectfully shouted, raised his head and looked serious. "Most of the last book has been studied. When will second uncle be free again? He can guide Zhi'an one or two?"

Children don't understand the complexity of adults. They only regard Murong Jin as a mentor and friend. Naturally, they are frank and enthusiastic.

Isn't this the same as Siji's trust in Cheng Junyu?

Even though the wicked are terrible, what is more terrible is the wolf in sheep's clothing. The former at least has the opportunity to respond, while the latter, once shot, will bring irreparable damage.

I will not put my children in such a gentle trap.

"Peace of mind." I shouted, raised my hand and bent it to signal him to come over.

Zhian turned his head and found that I called him. He trotted over immediately.

I took his hand, patted him on his fleshy face, and discussed, "the elders have business to talk about. Zhian will go upstairs with sister Siji to take care of her sister first, okay?"

To Zhi an, his mother's words are the imperial edict, and taking care of his sister is the mission. There is no reason to refuse. His small head suddenly followed them upstairs.

When their figure disappeared at the end of the stairs, Murong Jin had the cheek to continue to go inside, "I'm here to celebrate a beautiful battle for big brother. Don't you invite me in?"

Fu Shenyan stretched out his hand to block his chest and stopped the way. There was no provocation on his face.

He didn't say a word, but he refused customers everywhere.

The two brothers met on a narrow road in the corridor and confronted each other in silence for a long time. Finally, Murong Jin took the lead in giving in.

Murong Jin stepped back and stood still. He winked at the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard immediately put Murong Tianjiao forward and pushed him to the ground.

"Ah -" Murong Tianjiao fell firmly on the floor, sucked cold air in pain, and struggled to scold like a loach. "Murong Jin, I'm your own sister. Why do you treat me like this! I just take what I deserve and want to be with my favorite forever. What's my sin!"

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