Mu Zi is not an uncle, but seeing the photos of Mr. Mu, I can't help feeling that this man was so charming when he was old, he must have fainted many women when he was young?
"Aren't they handsome?" Bai Wei and You Rongyan looked at the photos with nostalgia, "He is more handsome, but unfortunately he doesn't like to take pictures, so he didn't leave many photos."
"I think... the older brother is more handsome." Mu Zi took the picture of Murong Chengguang's **** and placed it next to the picture of Mr. Mu.
The two women looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
Regardless of the difference in aesthetics, in my eyes, my sweetheart is always the most handsome.
Mu Zi picked out some of Murong Cheng's childhood photos and took them again with her mobile phone. Before going to bed at night, she lay in bed and looked at these photos, feeling full of her heart.
Murong Cheng hugged her waist from behind, sniffing the fragrance of her hair deeply.
Mu Zi turned around with his mobile phone and asked him, "Old man Mu and his mother have such a good relationship, why not divorce Mrs. Mu and then marry his mother?"
"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Murong Cheng was stunned.
"Curious." Mu Zi snuggled in his arms and whispered, "When I was packing my things in the afternoon, I found some photos of old man Mu. You didn't see the expression of my mother at the time, like a girl in spring...they must have been very emotional back then. Ok?"
Murong Cheng was silent for a while, and said, "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that I couldn't live without it."
Murong Cheng was considered to be raised by his mistress since he was a child, and no one cared more about his life experience than he did. So when he grew up, he deliberately found the old servant of the Mu family and asked about the past.
The servant said that the old man and his wife had been separated for many years, and the marriage had existed in name only. Mrs. Mu was raising a male model outside. The old man knew that the reason for not divorcing was just not wanting to embarrass the second young master.
Mu Zichuan, the second young master, is the son that Master Mu valued the most. If the biological mother is expelled from Mu's family, it will be a very shameful thing.
Later, the master’s health was getting worse and worse. The family hired a private nurse, namely Bai Wei, who not only understood the emergency care of western medicine, but also had the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. Everyone thought she was the best person to take care of the master. Unexpectedly, later the master and this personal caregiver developed feelings.
At first, Master Mu felt that Bai Wei was too young to be delayed by himself, and wanted to fire her, but Bai Wei's thoughts were simple: her lover is running out of time, how can she leave him alone?
The two had a banquet in their hometown, and they didn't make a big deal. When they were about to register their marriage, they realized that there was a Mrs.
Master Mu informed Mrs. Mu to come back to go through the divorce procedures. After several times there was no response. Then one day, Mrs. Mu came back with her stomach upright, saying that she had frozen Master Mu's sperm before and had recently successfully conceived.
Everyone is half-believing, but it is not uncommon for people like Mrs. Mu to use this method in order to keep their status.
The law stipulates that when the wife is pregnant or breastfeeding, the husband cannot divorce.
The divorce was delayed, and Master Mu worried that she would not have much time and Bai Wei would not rely on it in the future. When she asked her if she would like to have children for herself, Bai Wei had no hesitation.
So Bai Wei also accepted artificial insemination and gave birth to his fourth son, Murong Cheng.
After Mu Zi listened to this tortuous and mysterious story of the rich, the whole person was a little confused.
"According to you, Mom and Master Mu, the two of them... actually haven't had a relationship?" she murmured.
"The old man is in poor health, what's the matter?" Murong Cheng squinted at her, feeling that Mu Zi's focus was very strange.
Mu Zi gradually returned to his senses, feeling slightly agitated, "Oh my God...they, they are Plato!"
This is the spiritual love she has been pursuing and yearning for!
Envy is dead! ! !
"..." Murong Cheng looked black.