Mu Junhao took it out on her and gave her some of her favorite dishes
Just now, I had no idea in my mind, and I was almost ready to come out.
Mu Junhao turned to look at her and said, "what are you looking at me for? Don't you like all these dishes? After five years abroad, even the taste has changed? "
Song Xiaoya licked her lips and summoned up her courage to ask, "Mu Junhao, why do you still remember my favorite food?"
Mu Junhao's sharp eyes staring at her eyes, low voice does not answer, asked: "you say!"
"I..." Song Xiaoya can't talk.
Does he still like what she means?
But five years later, what else can she give him?
Thinking of her promise to Leng Si, her pounding heart calmed down again.
Even if Mu Junhao still has feelings for her, what can he do? Isn't he engaged to Li Weiwei?
And she also promised to marry Leng Si, which was impossible between them.
Mu Junhao wanted to hear the answer from her mouth, but he was doomed to be disappointed again.
Jingliang's eyes were lonely, and he said, "have a meal! Go to the company after eating
"Good."
Both of them are eating in silence. It's hard to have a harmonious atmosphere.
Mrs. Mu takes Li Weiwei to the ukiyoe and calls for mu Junhao's exclusive box. That's what she usually does.
The waiter glanced at Li Weiwei and dodged, "Mrs. mu, Mu Shao is having dinner. I'm afraid it's inconvenient now. Would you like to change a box for you?"
Seeing the waiter's strange look in her eyes, Mrs. Mu asked unhappily, "who is he eating with here?"
"This..." The waiter is in a dilemma. I don't know if I should say the following words.
The news is all competing to report that the Li family is about to marry the Mu family.
If Li Weiwei sees Mu Junhao taking other women to dinner in ukiyoe at this time, I'm afraid
Mrs. Mu raises her feet and goes to the box. Li Weiwei grabs her in a hurry.
"Aunt Fu, wait! Let's not go
"What are you afraid of?" Mufu said angrily, "with me, I'll support you!"
You don't have to ask me to know that Mu Junhao and song Xiaoya are eating here.
Li Weiwei shook her head and worried: "aunt Fu, if we rush in like this now, it will only make brother Junhao hate me even more!"
After Li Weiwei's reminding, Mrs. Mu immediately responded, "it's really my lack of consideration just now. I can't delay the plan tonight!"
"Well!" Li Weiwei nodded heavily.
Mrs. Mu took a look in the direction of the box, gave a cold hum, and turned to leave.
Mu Junhao and song Xiaoya ate very fast, and the company had something to deal with, so they didn't stay out for long and went back to the company directly.
Just as they walked into the office, Mu Junhao's mobile phone in his pocket rang.
Mu Junhao looked at the caller ID and said, "Mom, what's up?"
On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Mu's joyful voice came, "son, I thought you were angry with your mother and would not answer her phone. Son, what happened yesterday was wrong with your mother. When you came back for dinner at night, my mother apologized to you in person."
Smell speech, Mu Junhao this frown, directly twist into a Sichuan word, "I have an important dinner in the evening, no time."
Mrs. Mu pretended to be angry: "son, you are cheating your mother again. Fortunately, I just called Wang tezhu and knew you were free at night."
"Mom, I really have something to do."
With a sad voice, Mrs. Mu said excitedly: "son, I know you are still angry with your mother. She doesn't accept song Xiaoya, right? Mother is just a son like you. As long as you like her, mother is willing to apologize to her. In the evening, you bring Xiaoya to Xiangshan villa, and I personally apologize to her. "
“……” The voice of the mobile phone is a little loud. Song Xiaoya can hear Mrs. Mu's words clearly.
Mu Junhao looks at Song Xiaoya and asks her silently.
Song Xiaoya shook her head.
She didn't like to stay with Mrs. mu. She felt that they couldn't say a word together.
Without hesitation, Mu Junhao said to the phone, "Mom, we won't go."
"Mu Junhao, my mother has said that. Don't you still want to come back? Mom just wants to apologize to you. Don't you ever go back to this house or recognize me as a mom? "
The more Mrs. Mu said, the more excited she was. At last, she choked.
Mu Junhao kept clenching his fingers on the side of his body, and his knuckles turned white.
His mother and his beloved woman are incompatible. As a man, he is in a dilemma.
A white hand stretched out and pulled his sleeve.
Song Xiaoya whispered: "go."
"Are you going too?" Mu Junhao asked in disbelief.Song Xiaoya hesitated and nodded.
She can't get rid of this matter. She still has to face it. She doesn't want to see Mu Junhao embarrassed because of her.
The man's cold eyes became soft. He said to the phone, "OK, we'll be late."
Mrs. Mu's happy voice came from the phone, "OK, OK, Mommy is going to tell the servant to prepare the meal."
Hung up the phone, Mu Junhao handsome face, lips slightly a hook, up a small arc.
He said to song Xiaoya, "if you don't want to go, don't force yourself."
Song Xiaoya saw Mu Junhao's expression in his eyes. Knowing that he was still very concerned about Mrs. mu, she forced a smile on her face. "It's OK, but it's just a meal."
Mu Junhao's heart was soft, and his tone was soft. "I didn't sleep well last night. Go to the rest room and have a nap."
Song Xiaoya's face turned red, shaking his head quickly. "I'm not tired. I don't need a nap."
"Whatever you want!"
I don't know if it's her illusion. She feels that the man's face is cold again.
Song Xiaoya is not familiar with the business of the company. What he says is his assistant. In fact, he is a busboy.
He was thirsty. She brought him some water.
Tired, pinch his shoulder.
It's boring all day. Most of the time, song Xiaoya chats with Wen Qiao with her mobile phone.
She didn't see her son for a day and missed him very much.
But now this situation can't go directly to the castle to see my son, it's really bitter!
Think of such a day to live a month, song Xiaoya can not help but cry in the heart.
After work, Mu Junhao takes her to Xiangshan villa.
In the end, he gave birth to his mother, even if Mrs. Mu did more wrong things, Mu Junhao still kept a trace of expectation for her in his heart.
An hour later, the car drove into Xiangshan Villa 8 manor.
The car stops steadily, and Mu Junhao gets off the car first. Song Xiaoya just opens the door, and the man's generous palm reaches out to her.
Song Xiaoya's fingers slightly stagnated, and finally put her hand in Mu Junhao's palm.