A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1285 Is this the choice?



Chapter 1285 Is this the choice?

"If you don't want to talk about it, just forget it. Why are you so fierce?" After a long time, Mu Xiaonu murmured.

Turning his head to look outside, he didn't say anything. Did he think she cared about his sister's affairs? She didn't care.

Zhuang Shiyuan didn't say anything. There was a traffic jam on the road. The car was stuck in the traffic for a long time and didn't move far in half an hour. At this time, all the car owners probably hoped that their cars had wings.

Mu Xiaoniu didn't say anything along the way, and Zhuang Shiyuan didn't say anything either. Finally, they arrived at the Zhuang family's house before it was completely dark.

Mu Ning followed behind Zhuang Shiyuan. Zhuang Shiyuan looked back at Mu Ning, raised his hand and pinched her face, then said, "Don't be so grumpy. Cheer up, okay?"

Mu Xiaonv glanced at him and was still the same little girl.

Zhuang Shiyuan pulled people into the villa. Obviously, he had forgotten the unpleasant things that happened on the way, but Mu Xiaonv was still feeling uncomfortable.

Zhuang Shiyuan took Mu Ning to the new building, and the servants in the garden greeted them respectfully when they saw them.

"The young master is back..."

Zhuang Shiyuan smiled slightly, and soon they arrived at the new building. Mu Xiaoniu looked back. She had always thought that the garden they had just passed by was just a public park in the community, but everyone who passed by greeted Zhuang Shiyuan, which surprised her.

Could it be that this big garden belongs to him?

"This is my home. Look, the building in the middle is our Zhuang family's old house. My aunt and uncle live there now. That's my uncle's house. When my grandfather was still alive, our three families used to eat together in the old house. Now each family takes care of their own business." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a low voice.

There is not such a clear division in the family now, but it is almost there. There is not much intersection between personal life and business.

"Your house... is so big." Mu Ning sighed softly.

Zhuang Shiyuan lowered his eyes to look at Mu Xiaonv'er, "Then?"

"What?" Mu Ning raised her eyes, met his gaze, and curled her lips. "Nothing else, that's it."

Zhuang Shiyuan led the group into the villa and changed his shoes at the door. Mu Ning walked in. Because it was already dark outside, the crystal palace lamps in the hall were on, illuminated by various spotlights, a dazzling brilliance that was eye-catching. Entering the hall was like entering a magnificent palace: spacious, bright, and grand, with a bright and soothing tone.

Mu Xiaoniu patted her face. Is this Zhuang Shiyuan's house? Doesn't it look more like a high-end club?

"Your house... is very beautiful!" Miss Mu spoke again.

Zhuang Shiyuan smiled, then suddenly leaned over and hugged Mu Xiaoniu's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Are you satisfied?"

"...Yeah, yeah." Mu Ning nodded unnaturally.

I felt like a frog in a well, but now it’s like the first day I jumped out of the well and saw the world. I was so shocked that even my voice was so weak that I couldn’t hear anything.

Looking at the tall crystal palace chandeliers, they are gorgeous decorations that you have only seen in movies. They are so beautiful.

Zhuang Shiyuan whispered, "If you like, this will be your home from now on."

Mu Ning suddenly raised her eyes, looked into Zhuang Shiyuan's smiling eyes, pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that this person was a little strange, no longer the big boy she knew.

"Can I?" Mu Ning asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Shiyuan nodded cautiously. "Since we're getting married, my wife will of course live in my house, right?"

"Yes." Mu Ning's mind was a little distracted, and he could hardly control his thoughts.

It’s a paradise-like place. Which girl doesn’t dream of living in such a place?

But why did she feel a sense of oppression she had never felt before? Just the mere mention of it made her feel a little scared.

Zhuang Shiyuan's smile deepened. He suddenly hugged Mu Xiaonv'er, buried his head beside her ear, bit her earlobe lightly, and whispered, "Ning'er, be good and obedient by my side. From now on, I will give you whatever you want, okay?"

"Yeah." Mu Ning responded dazedly.

Zhuang Shiyuan kissed Mu Ning on the face. Seeing that she looked well behaved and didn't resist, he hugged her and kissed her again.

"Shiyuan, take Miss Mu to the dining room for dinner." The mother came out of the house and subconsciously frowned when she saw her son's affectionate attitude. She only spoke after the intimacy was over.

Zhuang Shiyuan turned around and saw his mother had already gone upstairs. He immediately responded with a clear voice, "Okay."

Zhuang Shiyuan pulled Mu Xiaoniu into the bathroom to wash her hands. Mu Xiaoniu's face was red. It was not that she looked embarrassed, but it was her first time in such a place, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She tried hard to see herself clearly. Did she agree to be with Zhuang Shiyuan just because he was a rich young man?

Is she really vain? Is she materialistic? Is she the type to daydream of marrying into a wealthy family?

Zhuang Shiyuan wrapped Mu Ning in his arms, holding her hands in both of them and swaying in the water, his chin resting on the top of Mu Xiaonv'er's head, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Miss Mu's eyes were a little dull, her face was red, and her eyes were bright and watery.

Zhuang Shiyuan took a towel to wipe Mu Xiaoniu's hands, and looked down at her red face. Although he didn't know why she was blushing, at this moment, his heart was melted by her.

"Let's go out for dinner." Zhuang Shiyuan took Mu Xiaonv'er's hand and squeezed it tighter.

The two of them sat down first. Zhuang Shiyuan deliberately moved his chair close to Mu Ning. He leaned sideways with one arm resting on the back of the chair and the other arm resting on the table, confining Mu Ning in the space in his arms.

"Don't be nervous, okay?" Zhuang Shiyuan whispered, looking at her forehead covered in sweat. He raised his hand and gently wiped it, his lips kissing her face bit by bit. "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I said, today it's mainly my new brother-in-law, not us. Don't worry, okay?"

Mu Xiaonv clasped her hands together tightly, she was really nervous.

When asked why she was so nervous, she actually couldn't explain it.

Huo Yan went upstairs to call her husband downstairs for dinner. They came down together. When they came downstairs, Huo Yan said lightly, "I don't like that girl named Mu Ning very much."

She did not interfere further in her son's emotional affairs, but it would be better to change this girl.

When her own children grew up and started choosing partners, Huo Yan realized how picky her mother's vision was.

"Ah."

Zhuang Zhoucheng responded. Judging from the standards of a daughter-in-law of a famous family, the girl was indeed far from being suitable. However, no matter how many standards there were, they could not outweigh his son's love for her. Therefore, Zhuang Zhoucheng had no other opinions on this matter.

Huo Yan didn't say much. After all, the child was still young and it was too early to get married, so let's just leave it at that. The feelings of young people nowadays change day by day, and who knows what they will be like in a few years.

"When will Qiqi and the others come back?" Zhuang Zhoucheng changed the subject and asked.


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