Daily Life Of The Wealthy Chapter 16

The 11 hours of flying time is very boring for children.

Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming are quite calm and relaxed.

When Mu Yiqi couldn’t sit still and stretched his body, he deliberately walked up to them and took a look, and found that his brother and his brother were sitting side by side, and the atmosphere was incredibly peaceful.

Feng Weiming wears a Snoopy blindfold, covered with a thin blanket, and is sleeping in a proper posture (probably). Mu Yixi opens the “Little Prince” story book-Mu Yiqi remembers this book, and Mrs. Mu gave it to him Yes, he liked it very much, facing Feng Weiming slightly sideways, and read it to him softly. Seeing Mu Yiqi, Mu Yixi bends his eyes at him, then lowered his head to continue studying.

Mu Yiqi was stunned!

Not only because of this unexpected atmosphere, but also because–

“Do you know the words inside?” Mu Yiqi was shocked! Of course, he did not forget to lower his voice so as not to disturb Feng Weiming’s sleep. Mu Yiqi often heard Mrs. Mu tell the story of “The Little Prince” when he was a child. But this storybook is definitely a difficult challenge for a poor six-year-old boy who doesn’t recognize all the characters. Mu Yiqi has been studying for many years (…). He was praised for being clever and smart since he was a child, and only recognized one-third of the characters.

Mu Yixi shook his head: “I remember what my mother said.”

“Oh…” Mu Yiqi suddenly said, “Xiaoxi is awesome.” He imitated Mrs. Mu’s usual tone of encouragement. Mu Yiqi remembered that Xu Qingli mentioned that Mu Yixi’s homework was not very good, so he automatically understood that he wanted to give Mu Yixi a lot of encouragement.

Mu Yixi smiled shyly: “Thank Xiaoqi, I will work hard.”

Once again, although Mu Yixi is an older brother, Mu Yiqi feels that he is more like a younger brother, a good brother he has never seen before! Mu Yiqi glanced at Feng Weiming with lingering fear, here is the ready-made contrast.

Mu Yiqi also wanted to continue chatting with Mu Yixi, and Mu Yixi obviously did not reject it. When the two brothers were about to talk again, a small, white hand suddenly stretched out from under the thin blanket, and pressed Mu Yixi’s mouth with great precision.

“Don’t make noise.” The clear and cool childish voice commanded with some sleepiness and annoyance.

The little hand layup was not strong, soft, with a very light hazelnut paste fragrance, making Mu Yixi silent for an instant. Mu Yiqi immediately covered his mouth, his slightly narrow eyes widened and turned wisely. He looked at Feng Weiming, who kept his posture unchanged and put his hand on Mu Yixi’s mouth. He felt that if he continued to chat with Mu Yixi and quarreled him to sleep, Feng Weiming would take off his blindfold and stare at him coldly. Mu Yiqi, who didn’t want to provoke Feng Weiming, lovably stretched out his index and middle fingers to Mu Yixi, and made a slip-away gesture.

Mu Yixi smiled and said “ok” to him.

Mu Yiqi turned back to his seat one step at a time. The surrounding was quiet, Feng Weiming slowly shrank his hands, and was pinched by Mu Yixi.

The cool little hand made a profit, but didn’t break away. The little head wearing the blindfold turned sideways, as if asking: What are you doing?

Mu Yixi took out a paper towel and slowly wiped the palm of his hand that had just passed his mouth, and said softly, “Saliva.”

The little hand is stiff.

Obviously, He fell asleep for a while and didn’t think of this problem. Under Mu Yixi’s reminder, cleanliness quickly broke out.

After Mu Yixi finished wiping and let go, Feng Weiming snorted like a poisonous snake, and quickly shrank his hand, shrank under the thin blanket as if he was not protected enough, as if he was determined not to take it out.

“Do you still want to listen to The Little Prince?” Mu Yixi picked up the storybook again and asked him well.

Feng Weiming felt wronged: He didn’t say he wanted to listen at all. It was he who thought about himself. Because the voice could still come to his ears, he didn’t feel noisy and didn’t stop him. He fell asleep unconsciously.

Mu Yixi didn’t need him to respond at all, and gently read “Little Prince” with a clean and soft child’s voice.

“Once upon a time, there was a little prince who lived on a planet about his size. He hoped to have a friend…”

In order to show his dislike for Mu Yixi’s own claims, Feng Weiming silently turned his back on the armrest and ignored him.

The whole flight process was spent in the confrontation between Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming.

However, in the eyes of others, Mu Yixi took good care of Feng Weiming and was a very shy but considerate good brother. Feng Weiming always has a beautiful small face, obviously a calm and cold expression, but under the background of Mu Yixi, he only looks domineering and willful, only knows how to squeeze his good-tempered brother. So Mu Yixi received praise from Mrs. Mu to the stewardess.

Feng Weiming: “…”

In fact, he didn’t hate Mu Yixi very much at first. Feng Weiming is a delicate and sensitive child. As soon as he and Mu Yixi meet each other, they sense the contradiction of each other with their innate intuition. However, he is too young, Mu Yixi is good at camouflage, and Feng Weiming did not really see anything. Because he was worried that he had always been good to him, Feng Weiming agreed to live in Yilianyuan on an exceptional basis and observe Mu Yixi nearby. He did not have in-depth contact with Mu Yixi.

But Feng Weiming still felt the sincerity of Mu Yixi and Mu Yiqi when they got along.  This allowed Feng Weiming to relax, and he was rarely curious about Mu Yixi.

     Obviously it seems that Mu Yiqi takes care of Mu Yixi and Mu Yixuan mostly, but Mu Yixi feels Feng Weiming feels that he is taking care of them.

     strange.

     ——Feng Weiming definitely did not look at Mu Yixi and Mu Yiqi Mu Yixuan so much to feel envy.

     Only after getting on the plane, Mu Yixi sat beside him, he was not very repulsive.

     Then he was confused by Mu Yixi.  As others have seen, Mu Yixi takes great care of him.  Feng Weiming also knew that he took good care of him.  Pick out foods he likes to eat without him opening his mouth, pay attention to his warmth, read “The Little Prince” (which he has not heard) to coax him to sleep, be gentle and attentive to him, not even better than the nanny who took care of him for almost a year  difference.  But Feng Weiming just didn’t like it.  He couldn’t say whether he didn’t like Mu Yixi or his care, but he didn’t like it anyway.

     And he felt that this dislike seemed unreasonable.  He shouldn’t be like this.

     Feng Weiming’s indifferent mind suddenly encountered challenges.

     So he became colder with Mu Yixi and didn’t want to play with him at all.  â•­(╯^â•°)â•®

     After getting off the plane, the car sent by Mu Jiuqing was already waiting at the exit.  Mu Jiurong did not meet with his younger brother, and took a group of people to live directly in the villa Mu Jiuqing bought in France.

     Mu Jiuqin went abroad since he was a child, and he often traveled around the world. Several countries he frequented have bought real estate.  Later, Feng Weiming was adopted in France, and he bought a villa specially to house him, and tried his best to stay with him in France to prevent him from having any shortcomings since childhood.

     Mu Jiuqin’s kindness to Feng Weiming was really great. The degree of heart-and-heart digging once made the Mu family suspect that Feng Weiming was his illegitimate child.  But it is not.  But there must be a reason why Yimu Jiuqing’s character would suddenly be so good to a little boy of unknown origin.  Mu Yixi had investigated in depth, but he could not find out the connection between Mu Jiuqing and Feng Weiming.

     When they arrived at the villa, it was already ten o’clock in the evening local time, and Mu Jiuqing was already waiting inside.  His stature is similar to Mu Jiurong, a little thinner than Mu Jiurong, but he is also a handsome man with wide shoulders and narrow waist.  Exquisite.

     Seeing them coming, Mu Jiuqing stood up to greet him, smiled and said hello: “Brother, sister-in-law, welcome.”

     Mu Jiurong and Mrs. Mu nodded, and Mrs. Mu said, “I’m sorry to disturb you, Jiu Qing.”

     “Be your own home, sister-in-law, don’t be restrained.” Mu Jiuqing respected Mrs. Mu very much.  Mrs. Mu is very popular in Mu’s family, even Mu Jiu’an, who fought secretly with Mu Jiurong, was very kind to Mrs. Mu.  That’s why Mu Jiuqing was relieved to give his beloved wife to Mrs. Mu for a few days.

     Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan twittered: “Uncle!”

     Mu Yixi also said: “Good uncle.”

     Mu Jiuqing has been away from home since he was a child, and the relationship with the two elder brothers is not very close, but he is quite kind to the younger generation.  cute!”

     Mu Yixi smiled shyly.

     Feng Weiming looked at him unconsciously, and if he didn’t pay attention, his small body vacated.

     “Why do you keep looking at your little brother without looking at Dad?” said a smiling voice in his ear.

     As soon as Feng Weiming turned his head, he saw his adoptive father Mu Jiuqing’s pretending grievance face. He lowered his eyelashes and said calmly: “Dad.”

     Mu Jiuqing didn’t care about his son’s cold face, and he kissed his soft and white cheeks, feeling the momentary stiffness of the small body in his arms, and couldn’t help but laugh.

     “Did you have fun with your brother and sister these days?” Mu Jiuqing asked.

     Feng Weiming resisted the urge to raise his hand and wipe his cheek-otherwise his dad would definitely kiss him again, and barely let out an “um”.

     Mu Jiuqing said to Mrs. Mu: “This kid is shy and introverted. I have been working hard for my sister-in-law these days.”

     “It’s not hard, obviously very well-behaved, he and Xiaoxi get along well with them.” Mrs. Mu didn’t take credit.

     “Oh?” Mu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Weiming.  His son has a cold temperament and can’t play with his peers.  From the Mu family, Mu Yiqi could get him a look, but it was never before playing like a normal child.  But Mrs. Mu couldn’t lie, she said it was good, that was really good.

     Feng Weiming stretched out his small hand to wrap Mu Jiuqing’s neck, and buried Xiao Leng’s face: “Tired.”

     This is the meaning of avoidance.  Mu Jiuqing was even more surprised!  Did something happen that he didn’t know?

     But the son said that he was tired, so he naturally wanted to rest.  Mu Jiuqing said: “Big brother, you guys have been tired for a day, so let’s put your luggage and rest! Let’s talk about other things tomorrow.”

     There is nothing wrong with a group of people.

     Mu Jiuqing called the housekeeper and took them to settle down.  He himself took his son back to the room.