Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 380 Yu Jing

Mu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, then firmly shook his head: "I won't go."

Apart from trusting the professionals, he has no other choice now.

The mother looked at him strangely, obviously very disappointed, but she couldn't help but look at him for a long time, and she could only turn around angrily and go out.

Mu Zhiyuan stayed in the study for a long time before going back to the bedroom to sleep. Passing by his father and mother's room, he found a gap in the door, and the words just happened to reach his ears——

"I think my son hasn't been acting normally lately. Do I need to see a psychiatrist?"

"What are you talking about? He is an adult after all, so he can't withstand a blow?"

"Maybe I think too much, go to sleep."

Mu Zhiyuan, who stood outside the door, was stunned for a long time. He went back to the room and stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. Except that his face was a little more haggard and thinner than before, there was no big change.

However, since he came into contact with this crazy mentor, he has looked better than before. The most important thing is that he feels psychologically comfortable. He has one more belief. Although he is half-believing, he is not so troubled. Whether he believes it or not, At least spend money for peace of mind during these trying times.

Cheng's stepmother's birthday came as scheduled. Although it was not as extravagant as Mu Mu's, it was still very lively in the father's circle for two days.

Mu Zhiyuan's father came with him that day, and there was a warm exchange of greetings upon entering. They were all smart people, and none of them mentioned the divorce between Mu Zhiyuan and Cheng Yujing, as if everything was business as usual.

In order to prepare for the birthday banquet, several chefs from the hotel were invited to cook and a temporary kitchen was set up on the lawn. Cheng Yang was responsible for entertaining the guests, and the eldest sister was responsible for her own strengths. Cheng Yujing was more at ease in the kitchen watching the dishes. In fact Cheng Yujing can't get involved in any big things at home. Her elder sister is capable of doing things and protects her. Her younger brother is a man and he also protects her. She is only responsible for enjoying similar scenes like this.

Cheng Yujing walked around the yard, approached the kitchen, and saw that the fruit in the kitchen was good. She pinched one and put it in her mouth. She glanced at Cheng Yang who was waiting at the door to greet the guests. Then she walked over, looked around, and fed the grapes inside. give him.

"What do I need to do?"

"If you are really bored, you can go outside and see if the guest's car is blocking the road, so as not to affect the neighbors' travel."

Cheng Yujing said "hmm" and went out wearing a dress and high heels. Passing by a long table filled with food, she picked up a cocktail and walked outside.

There was a family driver watching outside, so she didn't need her help. Cheng Yujing sat on the steps of the flower bed, admiring this luxury car and then that luxury car. When she met someone she didn't know, she asked the driver for advice.

At some point, Cheng Yang suddenly sat next to her after finishing his work, leaned back, and looked at the sky: "I'm quite surprised. On such an important day today, my brother-in-law didn't come. He only asked his parents to bring some." Come here with the gift."

Cheng Yujing paused after hearing this and turned to look at him.

Cheng Yang smiled at her, "Mr. Mu really didn't come."

"If you're not here, you're not here," Cheng Yujing looked at him for a few seconds before speaking in a relaxed tone, "I didn't go to his mother's birthday either. I'll do it once and he'll do it once. It's even."

Cheng Yang looked her up and down, "I'll be relieved if you think so. I'm mainly afraid that you'll be angry."

"Why am I angry?"

Cheng Yujing asked with a normal expression.

After asking, she raised the goblet to drink. She raised it again and again, but her lips didn't touch the cool liquid. Then she lowered her head and looked over. She had just finished the wine. The glass was completely clean, except for a drop.

She pursed her lips, then stood up, put the wine glass into Cheng Yang's arms, and left.

Cheng Yang glanced at the empty wine glass, then looked at her again, staring at Cheng Yujing's back and looking at her expressionlessly for a long time.

It wasn't until Du Ying arrived belatedly with a gift that he smiled and quickly stood up to greet her.

Mu Zhiyuan never came. He was supposed to come over to help out on his mother-in-law's birthday, but he didn't come, but someone enthusiastically and proactively worked around the Cheng family, like half a son. This person was Lu Yan.

It was not until night fell that all the guests for the day were sent away. Cheng Yujing went back wrapped in a shawl and saw Lu Yan and Cheng Yang eating in the living room. After a busy day, they had time to eat after they were free.

But the food was very simple. There was only a plate of peanuts and a few snacks on the coffee table, a few empty cans of beer next to it, and a plate of mutton that the chef had grilled before leaving.The two of them drank and talked slowly.

"I'm not used to Western food, but I still like to eat these things. It's down-to-earth."

Lu Yanze: "I think about this every day when I am abroad. Don't make the mistake of thinking that I like it too."

"As long as you like it, I'm afraid of neglecting you."

Cheng Yujing walked over and looked down.

Lu Yan raised his eyes and put down the bottle without saying anything.

Cheng Yang asked her, "Would you like to have some too?"

Cheng Yujing wrapped her shawl and said, "I'm not hungry."

Then he left the two of them upstairs.

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Although Mu Zhiyuan did not go to the Cheng family, he always paid attention to the news about the Cheng family.

Mu's father and Mu's mother came back from Cheng's house. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mu Zhiyuan sitting in the living room.

The shepherd mother was overjoyed. She had just arrived a few days ago and came back today. She did not expect to see her son twice in a week.

She rolled up her sleeves and asked her aunt to cook. The old couple were naturally not hungry, but they still prepared a table of good food.

Tonight, Mother Shepherd even cooked fish head soup herself.

Mu Zhiyuan lowered his head to drink the soup. Hearing that his mother cooked it himself, he drank two more bowls and looked at the minced fish meat at the bottom of the bowl.

Then he began to make insinuations, "How about the food prepared by the Cheng family?"

My mother didn’t think much about it, “I started out as a caterer, so it’s not bad.”

Mu Zhiyuan said "Yes", "I didn't go today. Didn't I embarrass my parents?"

My father looked over and said nothing.

Mother continued: "That's not true. They are quite polite."

Mu Zhiyuan wanted to ask what Cheng Yujing's attitude was, but he stopped talking, put down the spoon, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"I have something to do tonight, so I have to go."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the living room, picked up his coat and put it on his body. His mother followed him out, a little reluctant to leave. Mainly because the weather had been bad these past two days and the road was slippery. I didn't know where he would go if he didn't rest at night.

He walked to the door and watched Mu Zhiyuan leave. When he returned to the room, he saw Mu's father reading a magazine unhurriedly, which made him a little angry.

Father Shepherd seemed to sense her unhappiness at this time, so he closed the magazine and slowly took a few bites of the food.

He lowered his head and pinched his chopsticks, "If you are worried about him, other people's thoughts must be here."

The shepherd mother came over and sat down, looking at him quietly.

Cheng Mu's father said: "Obviously your son came home tonight just to find out the attitude of the Cheng family. If it were me, I wouldn't even give him fish head soup or fish bones."

I wasn't hungry at all, so I ate a few token bites, threw down my chopsticks, left the table, and went to the study.

(End of this chapter)