Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

"He seems to be a good person." Chu Qingyue explained in a soft voice, and Chu Qingyue deliberately ignored the original necessity, as if she really only came here because of her belief.

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Huaxin's mouth twitched, and she warned with a serious face, "Remember, in the future, except for those few people, you are not allowed to agree to anyone who wants to take you away, or notify me immediately, you understand?"

Looking at the worried look as if she was telling her own child, Chu Qingyue smiled lightly and nodded.

"Well, that's good!"

Looking at the little hand caressing the top of her hair with both laughter and laughter, Chu Qingyue shook her head and chuckled speechlessly.

That smile is as beautiful as a plum blossom blooming in winter, white, quiet and elegant.

"Okay, let's go out quickly, Mother Cao should be waiting soon." She took off her messy hand on her head, her palm was not as warm as other people's, but it made Chu Hua feel reluctant to let go.

"I push you?" Turning around, she was about to push the wheelchair, but was stopped by Chu Qingyue.

"Help me up."

Looking at the cold iron instrument under his body, even after so many years, he has never had the slightest feeling for it.

Chu Hua paused slightly, looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Although it was said to be supported by her, it was just to let her hold him.

The two talked while walking, naturally talking about the interesting things in life.

Mu Yihan drank half a cup of tea when he saw the siblings talking and laughing.

Seeing the extraordinary man sitting in the living room, Chu Qingyue paused, stared quietly for a few seconds, and when Chu Huaxin was about to doubt, she calmly went downstairs again, as if that sight had never happened.

"Mr. Mu."

"Mr. Chu."

Both of them are Ruyu's people, Mu Yihan is as gentle as jade with a bit of arrogance and arrogance, while Chu Qingyue is like a piece of warm jade, fragile but elegant and refreshing, perhaps because of illness.

After the simple communication between the men, it was Cao's mother who shouted in the restaurant, "Okay, come and eat."

Chu Huaxin didn't introduce the two of them, especially after that incident happened, she didn't know how to introduce them.

Fortunately, they both knew each other, and the hand holding Chu Qingyue loosened after seeing Mu Yihan.

And those two didn't seem to notice her helplessness, they each hid the dim light in their eyes and walked towards the restaurant.

During the dinner, there was no embarrassment and formality of strangers meeting for the first time.

Mu Yihan seemed to have a convincing temperament by nature. During the banquet, Mama Cao took care of all kinds of things, while Chu Qingyue seemed to be able to carry any situation indifferently, and it would not make people feel awkward wherever he put it.

Chu Huaxin, on the other hand, glanced at the two of them occasionally, and seeing their calm expressions, she lowered her head and continued to eat.

Fortunately, there is an active mother Cao, which makes people feel less uncomfortable.

After the meal was closed, Mother Cao cleaned up, and Chu Huaxin wanted to help but was kicked out.

"Go and accompany Mr. Mu. He has worked tirelessly to send you here. Don't neglect him."

Obviously that man didn't do anything, but he easily captured Cao's mother's heart.

"By the way, pour a cup of tea for Mr. Mu."

Chu Huaxin, who was about to go out, paused, sighed slightly, and took out three cups, one green tea and two boiled water.

Putting the only cup of green tea in front of Mu Yihan, and handing one of the cups of boiled water to Chu Qingyue, she picked up the last cup and took a sip.

Because of Qingyue's medication, the siblings only drank plain water for many years.

The third elder brother sat in the living room and each dominated one side, the other two looked indifferent, but Chu Huaxin became more and more worried as he sat.

Want to say something, but don't know what to say.

The silence made her uncomfortable.

"Can Mr. Mu know how to play chess?" It was Chu Qingyue who broke the situation.

"A little bit." Putting down the teacup, Mu Yihan met his warm eyes.

"How about a game?" Chu Qingyue also put down her teacup, her expression indifferent as if it was just a conversation between friends.

Qingyue seldom played chess with others, even if someone asked, she just shook her head.

Nobody knew he was as good at chess as he was at painting - a genius!