Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 224 is not a matter of duty (2)

  Mu Qingcheng roughly estimated Ran Siya's intention, and was not in a hurry, just stayed in the room so peacefully.

   Sure enough, within a few minutes, a servant came up and told her to go downstairs.

   Mu Qingcheng followed her down and saw that Ran Siya was sitting intimately with Mr. Mu in the side hall.

   At that time, Ran Siya, who had learned the craft from nowhere, was standing behind the old man, rubbing his shoulders and massaging him.

  The old man closed his eyes and looked happy.

   "Grandpa, do you have anything to do with me?"

   Mu Qingcheng calmly sat in his exclusive position, his fingers caressed the fringe on the edge of the sofa as if nothing had happened, and looked at Ran Siya indifferently.

   Comparing the two, Ran Siya felt like a maid at this moment.

   The original means of trying to please the old man has turned into a humiliation of self-destruction. At the moment, there is a dilemma.

   I couldn't help but get angry.

   "his-"

   While thinking about it, she accidentally scratched the long fingernail directly to the neck of Mr. Mu.

   even left a bloodstain.

   Ran Siya was startled and hurriedly stepped aside,

   "Grandpa, Grandpa is sorry."

   "Yo, what's wrong?"

   Mu Qingcheng got up and walked over.

   After seeing the bloodstain, he calmly ordered,

   "Uncle Ji, get a first aid kit here."

"OK."

   Steward Ji hurriedly walked to the side and brought a red and white box with ease.

   Mu Qingcheng methodically disinfected the wound and put on a band-aid.

During the    period, Ran Siya stood on one side in a panic, not knowing what to do.

   It wasn't until Mu Qingcheng had done everything and sat back to his seat calmly that he looked at Ran Siya in surprise and said,

   "Sister Si Ya also came to sit, and Grandpa didn't blame you. Is that right, Grandpa."

   "Well, come and sit."

   "Okay, okay."

   Seeing this, Ran Siya walked over cautiously.

   It’s just that the high-spirited spirit just now is no longer there.

  Mu Qingcheng smiled and continued,

   "So, since there is a specialization in surgery, Sister Si Ya is hard enough on weekdays.

  Massage like this, just leave it to a professional to do it.

  After all, it’s not something that belongs to you, you should do less, you say, right? "

   ".Well, sister Qingcheng is right."

   Ran Siya nodded honestly, as if she was bullied and did not dare to speak out.

   It's just that Mu Qingcheng didn't eat her at all, and even the Mu family didn't react.

   And Mr. Mu didn't seem to want to continue to see the innuendo conversation between the two sisters, he suddenly coughed, looked at Mu Qingcheng and said,

   "Qingcheng, I heard you gave Siya a dress?"

"Um."

   "It seems to be a very expensive brand?"

   "Really? I haven't seen it yet."

   "Didn't you see?"

   Mr. Mu's suspicious look fell on his granddaughter, but he saw that the other party nodded indifferently.

   Immediately afterwards, he said something that everyone could not expect,

   "The clothes were given by Si Qingchen, it seems that they are all from that brand. I couldn't put them down, so I just hung them outside.

What's wrong? Can't Sister Si Ya wear it? "

   Mu Qingcheng's nonchalant gaze traveled back and forth on Ran Siya's body twice, then nodded and said,

   "Well, looking at it, you are a little stronger than me."

"you"

   Ran Siya naturally didn't like to listen, but since Mr. Mu was also present, he couldn't have an episode at all.

   On the contrary, the old man had a cold expression and looked at Mu Qingcheng for a long time.

   After a moment, the conversation suddenly changed and he said,

   "Well, Si Ya can't wear these things, and she doesn't need to wear them. You can put them away.

   Okay, I'm going back to the house to rest, you young people play by yourself. "

   After he finished speaking, he stood up, and with the support of Steward Ji, he turned around and went back to the room.

   (end of this chapter)