Chapter 1150 A Variety of Situations (1)

"I know what to do even if you don't tell me." Mu Yuhao said as he picked up the wine glass in front of him, "Brother, I wish you and Wushuang a long and happy life together. I want to say it again, I am really happy that you are my brother. It doesn't matter what your background is, you are an indispensable part of our Mu family, forever!"

This big boy who is as bright as the sun rarely said such emotional words, and he finished the wine in his hand after he finished speaking.

Mu Jinchen was very touched. To be honest, this feeling is very subtle. The feeling of a younger brother and a nephew is really completely different. As for where the difference is, he can't say it, but it is closer.

Mu Yuhao didn't have the same awe of him as before. From the perspective of a peer, he seemed to have found his position. This relationship was even more comfortable than that of a nephew and an uncle. This was an unexpected surprise.

"Yuhao, I probably haven't told you that I am also very happy that you are my brother."

When Wushuang came in, he saw two big men with their hands behind their heads and their feet on the table, looking up at the ceiling in a trance with the same action. The picture was very warm, there was an indescribable harmony, and it seemed that there was an indescribable intimacy in the air.

Wushuang raised the corners of his lips, tiptoed and suddenly lay on top of Mu Jinchen, looking down at the handsome face of the man, "Are you thinking about life?"

Mu Jinchen looked at the beautiful face above him, his thin lips raised slightly, and he raised his body to kiss the pink lips, which had a faint sweet taste of juice. Just one kiss, he couldn't stop.

Wushuang quickly looked up and stared at him. This man didn't even look at who was around him. He smelled of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

"Brother, do you want me to make room for you?" Mu Yuhao actually envied the feeling between them. His brother spoiled Wushuang to the sky. It should be a combination of a tyrant and a spoiled concubine, but Wushuang looked delicate in front of him, but she never relied on her favor to become spoiled. She worked harder than others and lived more seriously than others. This was really typical. I love you, I just spoil you, and you are still yourself.

Compared to Mu Jinchen's calmness, Wushuang already had an expression of being struck by lightning, "Yuhao, what did you just... just call him?"

Mu Yuhao's slightly peachy eyes raised slightly, "Wushuang, I said why didn't I see that you were such an unkind person before? You and I are obviously peers, but you always call me nephew and take advantage of me?"

Hearing this, Mu Jinchen hooked his thin lips, took the little woman's hand and hugged her into his arms.

Wushuang stared at him blankly, then glanced at Mu Yuhao. She didn't answer his question, but asked Mu Jinchen, "Have you told him everything?"

Mu Jinchen nodded, and pecked her pink lips again, "He should have known."

"Is that his reaction?"

"What else?"

Wushuang nodded, and she was relieved to see that Mu Yuhao didn't have any rejection, but seemed quite happy. "My little nephew has a strong ability to accept things. It took me a while to come back to my senses when I first found out."

"He's always suppressed by you. He's been wishing I was his brother, so you'd be his sister-in-law instead of his aunt." Mu Jinchen said lightly, with a relaxed tone and a hint of teasing.

"Hey, do you two really think I'm transparent?"