Mu Boxuan's expression of listening attentively from time to time makes Zhuo Yong more embarrassed.
After listening to Zhuo Qingyi's words, mu Boxuan expressed his disdain for wan na's behavior, and even patted Zhuo Yong on the shoulder, "Alas, father-in-law, I feel a little sympathy for you now. It's better for Qingyi to know that I'm very busy at work and don't engage in four or five men outside, so that I won't compete with them."
Zhuo Yong is so angry that he doesn't want to hear two people sing double reed "satirize" him any more. He leaves angrily.
Zhuo Yong left, mu Boxuan said to Zhuo Qingyi: "how, I didn't expect I could be so humorous?"
Zhuo Qingyi looked at mu Boxuan and said, "what's the matter? Are you men still face-to-face or behind?"
"I..." Mu Boxuan thinks he is very unjust, "how can I have?"
"When Jiang Mingxue appeared, you didn't think about me." Zhuo Qingyi said on purpose.
Jiang Mingxue, who stayed with Mu Zhonghuan, actually began to study the cooking she despised most before because they were idle together every day.
Jiang Mingxue used to be a staunch infertile. She was afraid that she would be bound by her family after she got married and have a child.
But these two days, she suddenly felt that cooking was a very happy thing, especially when she started cooking and let Mu Zhonghuan taste it. Mu Zhonghuan ate it all at once.
Jiang Mingxue was watching. She had never felt the happiness and satisfaction before.
But at the end of the meal, Jiang Mingxue had a taste of her own, and was almost killed by her own meal.
"Well Cough, how can it be so sweet? " Jiang Mingxue was stunned.
She realized that she should have mistaken sugar for salt.
Thinking that Mu Zhonghuan ate it all in one breath just now, Jiang Mingxue couldn't tell what complicated feeling she had in her heart. She slapped Mu Zhonghuan on the arm with a slap: "you're a fool, so you can eat it?"
"You never cooked before." Mu Zhonghuan stares at Jiang Mingxue, "moreover, the first time you cook is for me, not for my brother. I'm really happy."
Mu Zhonghuan blinked and looked at Jiang Mingxue. His eyes were wet, like obedient dogs.
Jiang Mingxue, with a sour nose, hugged Mu Zhonghuan, "I don't like your brother now. I'm not happy when you talk like that."
"Well, let's not mention my brother's asshole." Mu Zhonghuan also laughed.
In the dark, the netherworld dominates the world, and the real identity of the "Hades" has never been explored by anyone. It is estimated that only in front of Jiang Mingxue can he show such a dog side.
Jiang Mingxue suddenly remembered that he and Mu Zhonghuan had been here for such a long time, and the disturbance outside seemed to have subsided.
She suddenly looked at Mu Zhonghuan and asked carefully, "Zhonghuan, can I go home to see my parents? I haven't seen them for a long time. Even if I don't go home and look at them from a distance, it's good. "
Jiang Mingxue's words are sincere. Now she really regrets what she did a year ago.
If it had not been for that, she would not have made such a fuss that she could not return home.
Although this incident was caused by Yi family, in the final analysis, it was her and Mu Zhonghuan who were irrational at that time.
"This..." Mu Zhonghuan would like to directly agree to Jiang Mingxue, but he is now limited by mu Boxuan, he really dare not say.
"No?" Jiang Mingxue looks pitiful, like an abandoned pet cat.
Looking at Jiang Mingxue's expression, Mu Zhonghuan didn't have a heart of stone, so he immediately surrendered.
"Well, I can help you beg my brother, but I'm not sure he'll agree." Mu Zhonghuan shrugged.
Jiang Mingxue nodded, no matter what, there is a glimmer of hope.
After dinner in the evening, Mu Zhonghuan called mu Boxuan.
"Hey, how are you doing with your sweetheart these two days? Should you be very happy?" On the other end of the phone came mu Boxuan's teasing voice, "I thought you didn't have the heart to call me."
Mu Zhonghuan snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to him. "Mu Boxuan, Mingxue wants to go home to see her parents. You can arrange this for her. She also helps us. I don't think the reason for going home is too much."
Mu Boxuan was silent for a few seconds, then chuckled, "you are very generous, you are not afraid of Jiang Mingxue running?"
After all, as Mu Zhonghuan said, Jiang Mingxue is also "controlled" here.
Although it should be much safer here than her own home, most people hate the feeling of no freedom.
"No way." Mu Zhonghuan looked back at Jiang Mingxue, who was watching TV on the sofa. In her eyes, she had never been gentle to anyone. "You know, she cooked for me these days. Although it's hard to eat, you can't eat it all your life with a little progress. Be jealous."
Mu Boxuan was speechless and didn't want to pay attention to Mu Zhonghuan, "first, I have a wife. Second, my wife can cook. It's more delicious than Jiang Mingxue, at least 100 times"No way!" Mu Zhonghuan immediately refuted.
Mu Boxuan is too lazy to argue with Mu Zhonghuan on such boring things. He said impatiently: "I know. I will arrange this for you."
After hanging up, Mu Zhonghuan immediately said to Jiang Mingxue, "it's done. Mu Boxuan said that he will arrange you to go home recently."
Jiang Mingxue's eyes lit up when she heard this, "really? I'm so happy. "
"Of course, it doesn't look who I am." Said Mu Zhonghuan.
Jiang Mingxue is really happy to know that she can go home. Every day, she is waiting for the arrival of muboxuan's "arrangement" mentioned by Mu Zhonghuan.
One afternoon after three days, just after dinner, the door was knocked.
Mu Zhonghuan went to open the door, but when he opened it, he saw that it was Zhuo Qingyi.
Mu Zhonghuan's expression was unnatural. After all, he was really sorry for Zhuo Qingyi: "you Why are you here? "
Zhuo Qing put out his hand, "it's mu Boxuan who asked me to come. He said that he asked me to take Jiang Mingxue home to see his parents."
"What?" Mu Zhonghuan was very surprised, and then gnashed his teeth, "what does this guy mean? Let you take Mingxue to see your parents. Are you not afraid that you are envious of each other?"
After listening to Mu Zhonghuan's words, Zhuo Qingyi's expression is very speechless. She now believes that mu Boxuan said that Mu Zhonghuan's brain has problems. It's not groundless. "You say that Miss Jiang probably doesn't agree. We don't think each other is a rival relationship."
At this time, Jiang Mingxue heard the voice of two people talking, quickly came out, "who is it, Zhonghuan, is it the person who took me home?"
When seeing Zhuo Qingyi, Jiang Mingxue is also stunned, "how are you?"