Ghost Marriage, the Abandoned Wife Has Three Treasures-Chapter 107.2 - White lies (Part 2)
Chapter 107: White lies (Part 2)
She wanted to have a try what she said to him in Sanqingshan. After all, she also wanted to give her children a complete home.
When Mu Yunxuan was stared by Su Zimo, his calm heart was like the water that was being thrown with stone, causing a ripple that couldn’t calm down even after a while.
“Wife… …”
Mu Yunxuan’s voice sounded unnatural and his handsome face was flushing. He had never been stared at by a woman with such hot and dazzling eyes.
But, he was looking forward to her having slight affectionate and curious eyes on him most of the time.
Could it be that she fell for him after staying together these days?
A flash of excitement flashed across Mu Yunxuan’s eyes.
The brilliant sunset glow shines on Su Zimo’s mask and made his shadow reflect on her misty eyes. A shadow that belonged to him alone.
Mu Yunxuan’s heart felt an inexplicable excitement.
“I just want to remind you about the agreement I made with you in Sanqingshan. If three of your stores can’t win me, we will… …”
“Wife, t worry, I will never let you down.”
Su Zimo nodded and walked out.
Su Zimo didn’t think too much in her heart. The world was so big that not everyone can meet, nor every heart can fell in love with others. in love with each other. If she and Mu Yunxuan can rival family and love, she will try to take the first step.
Mu Yunxuan looked at her figure in the sunset and smiled beautifully.
Wife, it doesn’t take a thousand words to understand you, just a simple move is enough. What you need most is someone who can warm your heart, up to your lungs and none marrow. As long as our hearts become one, no one can stop us.
“Dad, have you stared enough? My mother has gone far.”
Su Qi looked at his silly father with a funny face.
“You dare to say such a lie. If I am wasn’t with you today, I will be fooled too.”
Mu Yunxuan knelt and squeezed his tender cheeks.
“Dad, that’s a white lie. It saved the relationship between you and my mother. Dad, you have to thank me.”
Su Qi showed a strange expression on the face. His smiling face looked like a smiling cunning fox as his eyes turned into crescent-shaped smiles.
“You! Naughty.” Mu Yunxuan reached out again to pinch Su Qi’s face.
Su Qi quickly jumped away.
Mu Yunxuan looked at him in displeased. He hasn’t pinched him yet, right? However, that slippery touch made him want to pinch his face a few more times.
“Dad, it swells when you pinch. You are a big man. You don’t know how serious it is. I know that I look lovely, but if you pinched me many times, my face will be asymmetrical.”
Su Qi said with a serious expression on his face, “Oh! Being handsome is troublesome!”
“Puff……!”
Mu Yunxuan couldn’t help laughing.
“I have seen a narcissistic person, but I have never seen as narcissistic as you.”
“Lord, Second Young Master.”
Yue Tongzi’s voice came.
Mu Yunxuan looked back.
“What’s the matter?”
“Lord, Second Young Master, the young lady has been promoted to the 3rd stage of Chuxuan Period. The Young Master asked the Second Young Master to look at the young lady’s condition.”
Yue Tongzi was neither humble nor overbearing, but respectful. He likes it here very much. Everyone was very kind, so he quickly blended into it.
“Great, dad, let’s go. Let’s go and see if Xin’er can contract the magical feather.”
Su Qi couldn’t hide his excitement in his jade-like face.
“Go.” Mu Yunxuan was also very excited. He was happier than anyone else if his daughter could cultivate.
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Murong Shaofeng lives in the Siyu Courtyard in Mingyue Villa.
This was arranged by He Yunting, who happened to have a company with him.
In the courtyard, the garden was full of spring atmosphere and vitality. The hibiscus flowers in the courtyard make people felt like they were in the field of flowers. Murong Shaofeng, who was in a white robe, was sitting by the stone table and staring at the hibiscus flowers.
Behind him, there was a cluster of plantain trees. Under the evening breeze, the shadows of the trees whirled, and its clattering sound could make people reminiscent.
The hibiscus in full bloom looked particularly delicate, as a few colorful butterflies lingered on it.
Murong Shaofeng quietly looked at the charming scenery in front of him.
When the branches were full of hibiscus flowers, he still wanted to make the hibiscus cake that Su Zimo liked.
He Yunting brought two maids into the courtyard.
Then he saw Murong Shaofeng from afar.
“Shaofeng.”
He Yunting’s hearty voice came.
Murong Shaofeng didn’t seem to have heard of him, he still watched the scenery in front of him quietly.
The flowers can express words, but is there a flower that can solve emotions?
Murong Shaofeng laughed at himself again. If he could forget it easily, then what he felt is not love.
“Why do you ignore people?”
He Yunting motioned to the maids to put the food and wine on the stone table.
After putting them in an orderly manner, the two maids retired respectfully.
Then, took a glance at Murong Shaofeng shyly.
-End of this chapter-
