He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Since my aunt feels reasonable, then I should tell my uncle all these principles. I believe my uncle is a reasonable person and can also feel the sincerity of my second brother."

Mu Mian was about to applaud Song Ran, she said very well.

Cao Feng nodded: "I...I will tell Mianmian's father."

Vice President Tang aside, apart from the big difference between his background and their family, he really couldn't find any other shortcomings.

Such a tall person, with Mianmian, seems to be a different person.

The most important thing is that Mianmian looks really happy with him.

The supper was finished in a harmonious atmosphere.

Song Ran also sent an invitation letter to the two of them: "Well, in April, Jing Xing and I are going back to their hometown for a wedding, and you have to go too."

It should be quite interesting to let her second brother take a three-day trip to the countryside.

Both Tang Ji'an and Mu Mian expressed their expectation.

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The next day, Cao Feng packed his luggage, and Mu Guohui ran to the Sinan Mansion by himself to pick up the people.

When he saw Tang Ji'an, he reluctantly said hello. After all, because his daughter had been living in this big house for a month because of her physical weakness, he still had to know how to be grateful.

Tang Ji'an drove himself to send Mu Mian and the others back.

As soon as Mu Guohui wanted to refuse, Cao Feng accepted his proposal on his own terms.

Mu Guohui glanced at Cao Feng, and Cao Feng was also tough for a while, carrying large and small bags of luggage and getting into Tang Ji'an's car.

All the way back to Wantai Garden, Tang Ji'an helped them carry their luggage upstairs.

Throughout the whole process, Mu Mian was empty-handed and relaxed.

Mu Guohui did not leave Tang Ji'an for dinner, and Tang Ji'an also thoughtfully said that he had something to do at the procuratorate, so he left.

This is the truth. He is about to join the Ministry of Finance recently. On the Procuratorate's side, he will soon let go of it. There are indeed many things to be handed over.

As soon as Tang Ji'an left, Mu Mian looked at her dad a little displeased: "People work as a coolie and also a driver. Dad, you are so old, why don't you know how to treat customers at all?"

While packing their luggage, Mu Guohui glanced at her: "I am a big man. I have something to do. Didn't you hear? I can't waste my precious time."

Cao Feng dragged Mu Guohui into the room.

Mu Guohui looked at her: "What are you doing? Wouldn't it be that you went to live for a period of time, and you turned your back?"

Cao Feng glanced at him: "I have turned aside."

Mu Guohui hated iron and steel and looked at her: "You really have a soft ear. If you get a tryst with the enemy's sugar-coated shells in the war years, you will immediately commit treason."

Cao Feng snorted, "This is not the age of war, it is the age of peace, and we can't kill it all at once."

Mu Guohui was a little dissatisfied: "Just lived in the big house of Tang Vice Court for more than half a month, can't get out of that rich life?"

Cao Feng looked at him unhappily: "What are you talking about? I think Vice-Chancellor Tang treats Mianmian really well. Really, I touched my conscience to say that he can do that. Come on, I was really surprised."

Mu Guohui was a little uncomfortable: "What did he do?"

Cao Feng broke his fingers and said: "During the New Year's Day, he gave his nanny a vacation. He made every meal by himself. He was born with a golden spoon and was making cotton. Before the meal, he himself had never been in the kitchen at all."