Chapter 2295

Ning Jinxuan smiled, "Well, I don't require you to wear an evening dress, we both wear suits to seduce beautiful women."

Yun Jing stabbed him bluntly: "I'll throw you a few blocks away, are you sure you want to seduce beautiful women with me?"

Ning Jinxuan: ...

Seeing his speechless look, Yun Jing couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the two of them holding hands at the banquet, will it scare everyone and misunderstand that the two are gay?

"Is Chuxiong making any moves?" Yun Jing asked Ning Jinxuan after laughing.

Ning Jinxuan said sourly: "Didn't he contact you often? You know everything, why bother to ask me again, making my teeth go soft?"

"Ning Jinxuan, how many times do you want me to tell you that Chuxiong and I only have brotherhood, not a relationship between a man and a woman." Yun Jing said helplessly.

"But you are a woman, how can you have brotherhood with him. He loves you, and his love for you is no less than my love for you. "

Yun Jing stared at him, "Then what do you want?"

Ning Jinxuan immediately smiled, and asked her: "Your household registration and ID card are here, right? Why don't we go get a marriage certificate before the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work?"

He got up and sat next to Yun Jing, put his arms around Yun Jing's shoulders, leaned over and blew hot air in her ear, deliberately stimulating Yun Jing, but Yun Jing stretched out his hand and pushed him away. A red cloud.

On the desert island, she used his swimming pool and was caught by him, she didn't even blush.

"You want to lure me in without a marriage proposal, don't even think about it!" Yun Jing pinched Ning Jinxuan's ear lightly, leaving a word, she stood up, walked towards the desk, and said in her mouth: "How much more do you have to do?" Didn't handle it well? Let me help you."

Ning Jinxuan smiled and said: "It seems that I married you to marry a treasure. From now on, the Ning Group can be managed by you." Well, he will prepare for the marriage proposal.

At that time, he will broadcast the proposal live.

"I thought that after I married you, you would take over all the burdens on my shoulders." Yun Jing refused to admit that she had excused herself to leave, so that Ning Jinxuan's beastly behavior would not be eaten by her.

Although she is cold-tempered and understands matters between men and women, he has long been ready to make a move. If he hadn't respected her, maybe she would have married into the Ning family with a big belly.

Ning Jinxuan said dotingly: "Don't worry, I will never tire you in the future."

How could he not be clear about the thoughtfulness of her walking away, but before he did anything, she quickly slipped away.

Yun Jing was already sitting at the desk, helping Ning Jinxuan to finish the unfinished work.

...

evening.

Mu family.

Cheng Xiaojun was carrying half a bucket of water and a rag to help Mu Zhi wipe the car. When Mu Zhi came out of the house and saw what she was doing, he didn't stop her, but he still said: "It doesn't cost much to wash the car." Yes, you don't need to do such a thing in the future."

"I'm bored."

Cheng Xiaojun didn't stop the movement of his hands, and said while wiping his car: "You don't have any work to do at home. The house is well tidied up, and the sanitation is also very clean. I wandered around the house for a long time before I thought of it. Wipe your car for you to pass the time."

Her brother recovered well, and Mu Zhi arranged for someone to take care of her brother in shifts. Cheng Xiaojun spent less and less time in the hospital. But in Mu's house, she really couldn't find anything to do.

When she was bored, she even wanted to hoe the lawn in the yard and plant some vegetables and fruits, which would still be very valuable. To her, laying so many lawns would be a waste of land.

Thinking that way, Cheng Xiaojun didn't really turn the lawn into a vegetable field, thinking that this is Mu Zhi's home.

It's been a while since she became Mistress Mu San, and Cheng Xiaojun hasn't gotten used to it yet, let alone regards this family as her future home.

"By the way, are you going to the banquet tonight?" Cheng Xiaojun asked Mu Zhi, "Are you ready? If you need my help, just tell me, I'm pretty capable."

Mu Zhi laughed and said: "What do I need to prepare? It's just to show my face in the past, meet a few people, eat something, drink some wine and come back." After thinking about it, he said: "If I really want to prepare something, I think , let me prepare a few insulated lunch boxes, the multi-layered ones, so that I can pack delicious food back for you."

Cheng Xiaojun chuckled, "You still remember that incident."

Mu Zhi was serious, "If a gentleman says something, it's hard to follow him."

"Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"What's there to be ashamed of?"

Cheng Xiaojun imagined such a scene, and panicked for Mu Zhi. The man actually said that there was nothing to be ashamed of, but he was not afraid of being ashamed, so she didn't bother to care so much, and instead looked forward to the delicious food he brought back.

Cheng Xiaojun wiped Mu Zhi's car clean. After cleaning the car, the sun was setting in the west. She raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her face with the back of her hand. Mu Zhi went into the house and helped her get a tissue. Yes, but before he delivered the tissue, she wiped the sweat with the back of her hand first.

Mu Zhi didn't bring any more tissues, but casually wiped his face with the tissues.

"What time did you go out? Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Cheng Xiaojun poured out the dirty water, cleaned the rag and bucket, and seeing Mu Zhi still standing at the door watching, he casually said something to him.

Afterwards, she carried the bucket into the house.

"No need to change, go out after dark." Mu Zhi didn't think there was a problem with his clothes, he used to be very casual when attending banquets with his third aunt.

Cheng Xiaojun turned to look at the clothes on his body, there was no big problem, since he didn't care, what could she say? She put the bucket back in its place, washed the handle again, and headed for the kitchen.

Before cleaning his car, she made her own dinner.

After doing some work and sweating, Cheng Xiaojun felt his stomach was empty, and he didn't care if Mu Zhi hadn't left the house yet, so he went to bring out his dinner first, and Mu Zhi followed into the kitchen.

Seeing that she put all the cooked rice into a big bowl, and the only dish she fried was covered on top of the rice, Mu Zhi couldn't help but said to her: "Xiaojun, are you not married yet?" Consciously, why do you cook your own food? What about mine?"

Cheng Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and asked him back: "Aren't you going to a banquet? There is a lot of food at the banquet, and you still need to eat at home?"

Mu Zhi: ...

"I don't do much. You said you wanted to bring me delicious food, and you had to save your stomach for supper."

Mu Zhi: ...

Seeing her eating with gusto, Mu Zhi swallowed unconsciously, and said to her with a straight face: "No matter what, when you cook in the future, you have to do my share, I am your husband .”

Cheng Xiaojun muttered: "Can't you cook it yourself? Who stipulates that wives must cook for their husbands?"

Mu Zhi was at a loss for words again.

His self-chosen wife, good or bad, he endured.