126900: A Sly Smile

Su Zimo looked at her son sternly.

There is no harm without comparison. This comparison is really unique.

Su Qi, Su Li, and Mu Yunxuan smiled and looked at Su Zimo when they heard it.

Especially Mu Yunxuan, who couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?"

A certain woman has no self-awareness at all.

"Mother, among us, it seems that you are the only one who doesn't like cultivation the most."

As soon as Su Qi said this, Su Zimo felt her face burning.

It seems that she, the old mother, has not set a good example! But her babies are very self-aware. There are only a few mothers like her in the world, but it is hard to find such mothers as her two babies in the world.

Su Zimo narrowed her eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Qi'er, it seems that you haven't been promoted to the fifth level recently. Your brother's Qiankun Seal has been cultivated to the fifth level."

The smile on Su Qi's face froze instantly.

This is talking about her, why is it about him again?

Pick any child of the same age as him from Haoyue Country and see who has a higher cultivation than Su Qi.

Su Qi thought about it, but he looked depressed. He had been busy refining pills recently, and he had forgotten about cultivation.

The pill shop in Hongcheng was very popular. He made so much money that his hands were sore from counting the money. For him who loved to eat, love money, and love to play, cultivation was at most as big as his little finger.

"Mother, father, Qi'er has something to do, so I'll leave first."

After Su Qi finished speaking, he wiped his feet and disappeared without a trace.

"You're so fast! You must have done something you shouldn't have done."

Su Zimo narrowed her eyes.

"Li'er, what has Qi'er been doing recently?"

"Refining pills, sometimes I stay in the alchemy room for several hours."

In fact, Su Li also found it strange. Qi'er was not like this before.

Mu Yunxuan pulled his lips with a smile.

I heard that a store called Ziyun Pavilion Color Pill Shop opened in Hongcheng, and the business is very good.

Ziyun Pavilion, isn't it the middle word between his name and Mo'er's?

"Mu Yunxuan, you look so sly, tell me, do you know something?"

"Hmm!"

Mu Yunxuan hummed quickly, a little flattered that Mo'er actually took the initiative to talk to him.

"Mo'er, it's a good thing that Qi'er is diligent in refining pills!"

"Tsk, I only have one son, don't I know what kind of character he is?"

Character, Mu Yunxuan's lips twitched involuntarily.

"Mother, you sleep a little longer. Li'er will go and see if Uncle Murong is back."

"Go! Mother, take a nap. You can go and see if Zhu Yan has caught the fish. Mother will go and cook the fish after she gets up. We agreed to have dinner with your Uncle Murong tonight and discuss cooperation."

"Mother, Li'er knows."

Su Li looked up at Mu Yunxuan. Since mother ignored father, father could only be sad for a while.

As soon as Su Li left, Mu Yunxuan sat down beside the bed with a jealous look on his face.

She actually wanted to cook fish for Murong Shaofeng herself. It was hard for him not to be jealous.

"Why are you still here? Go back to your Yuncheng?"

Mu Yunxuan frowned, as if he was a little unhappy.

"I'm not going back."

Mu Yunxuan looked determined.

"I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen one as thick-skinned as you?"

When he heard this, Mu Yunxuan's handsome face rubbed over and looked at her beautiful face unscrupulously.

Being stared at by Mu Yunxuan's fiery gaze, a hint of redness appeared on her beautiful face.