Feng Junchi was wearing a gorgeous dress and a wide cloak, sitting upright on the black wooden chair on the side, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and the lid of the cup was slightly lifted. He was about to drink, but when he saw her coming in, he glanced at her and then took a few sips slowly.

Then put down the tea.

Mu Sheng walked to him, looked at the framed "Tiger Down the Mountain" and smiled at him, "You are fast enough."

She clearly said that the future is long.

As a result, she just said yesterday that he would draw it and bring it to the house today.

Really disobedient.

Feng Jun said nothing.

At this time, Nanyuan stood on the ladder and turned around: "Miss, you are back just right. Please help me to see if you are hanging?"

Mu Sheng took a look, "You're just hanging up, you can get out."

Nanyuan then got off the ladder and looked at it. He saw that it was really hung up, so he hurriedly moved the wooden ladder out.

Wei Feng had already ate the last bite of the rice in his bowl. Seeing that Nan Yuan had gone out, he had gone out, but he sent the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

For a moment, only Mu Sheng and Feng Junchi were left in the main hall.

Mu Sheng still looked up at the painting.

This painting is too realistic, just like a real tiger descending the mountain, and it is about to slowly walk out of the painting and intimidate the world. Especially the tiger's vertical pupils are quite terrifying.

Once this painting was hung, the whole hall was immediately full of magnificence.

Feng Junchi looked at her and asked without any expression: "Are you short of money?"

When Mu Sheng heard this, he knew that Feng Junchi had just heard the conversation between her and Hongzhu, and immediately admitted with a hearty voice: "Yes."

Feng Junchi: "How many are missing?"

Without asking why she was short of money, she asked directly how much she lacked? Mu Sheng stopped reading the painting, turned around, looked at him instead, and chuckled, "What, do you want to give it to me?"

"How many?" he still asked just that.

It's clear that I want to give it to it.

Mu Sheng smiled and stared at him with a close look at his handsome face, which had no flaws except for the pale flaws. After a while, she took back the close face, straightened her waist and said with a smile: "Forget it, no matter how much you give me, it will be just a drop in the bucket for me."

Feng Jun frowned invisibly.

Nan Yuan came back and stood behind Feng Junchi.

After a while, Wei Feng also came back and brought a servant in the kitchen to do some tricks.

When the servant saw Mu Sheng, he hurriedly said, "Miss, a chicken was thrown in the kitchen. Someone saw that a young man in green clothes had walked into the chicken circle and told the butler that the butler said that it might have been done by Mr. Zou Ge when he left, so he asked the slave to ask you what he meant."

Wei Feng immediately cut his teeth: "I'll just say Zou Ge steals the cat!"

Seeing Wei Feng like this, Mu Sheng only found it funny.

Feng Junchi: "Zou Ge?"

"A friend." Mu Sheng didn't say much. After answering Feng Junchi, he said to the servant: "I don't see such small things in the future, and I don't know."

"Yes." The servant replied.

After the servant left, Feng Junchi also stood up.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Are you leaving?"

Feng Junchi just looked at her with cold eyes.

"Hmm?" She raised her eyebrows, with an expression that you would say anything.

Feng Junchi looked at her with no expression for a while before saying four words: "The big tree attracts wind."

"Oh." Mu Sheng understood and smiled in an instant. "You probably don't understand me yet."

Feng Junchi frowned.

Mu Sheng continued to laugh: "No matter whether it is adversity or good times, I am a person who cannot tolerate others bullying me." He paused and added: "And my people."

Feng Junchi pinched his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!