Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 239 It Wasn't Necessary Before

"Ziyang, you still have to go on your own way. You will be full in two months, and you should learn to be independent."

Mu Mingyuan turned to his son with a calm and gentle smile,
"Dad has never fulfilled his obligations as a father. I know that you have resentment towards me in your heart, resenting me for divorcing your mother. There are some things that you don't understand now, but you will understand in the future. It's just that you can't accept it for the time being.

Your life is your own, don't be affected by things about me and your mother.Dad doesn't force you to study, but the knowledge you acquire is your own.

No matter what your mother does, she is still your mother.If you are free, you can visit her in the prison more often.

Sometimes, there are some things you have to judge for yourself.Whether right or wrong is right or wrong, you must have a balance in your heart. "

"I see."

After staring at his father for a while, Mu Ziyang closed his eyes and lowered his head.

My heart was very blocked.

"Okay, those who celebrate Chinese New Year, don't talk about this."

Mr. Mu raised his hand to press the red eye sockets, hit the ground with his crutches, took out a red envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Caring.

"Concern, this is the New Year's red envelope that Grandpa Mu prepared for you, you accept it."

"Thank you, Grandpa Mu."

Concerned about taking a look at Mu Zhanchen, he didn't refuse.

Get up and take the red envelope.

On Mu Mingyuan's side, he also took out one, got up and stuffed it into Guan Guan's hand.

Caring held two thick red envelopes and sat back.

Thinking it was too heavy to put in the bag, he stuffed it into Mu Zhanchen's pocket, with a low tone,
"Brother, I can't fit it in my bag, so you keep it for me first."

"it is good."

Mu Zhanchen patted his pocket.

The coat is more slim.

There were two bulging red envelopes stuffed in his pocket.

However, Mu Zhanchen looked like a breeze and the moon, easily dispelling that trace of disobedience.

Seeing their natural interaction, Mr. Mu had a smile on his face.

In the past, he was always worried that this grandson was too cold.

Ever since I was a child, I haven't had a good look at girls.

He was also worried about how he would marry a wife in the future.

Therefore, seeing that he didn't reject Shi Yan so much, he followed He Zhimei's wishes, and also felt that it would be good to let Shi Yan marry Mu Zhanchen.

Now it seems that fate is such a wonderful thing.

In the dark, there is a destiny.

A servant came over and said that the meal was ready.

Everyone got up and went to the dining room to eat.

At the dinner table, Mu Zhanchen didn't eat much by himself.

He kept picking fishbone and peeling the shrimp shells for Caring, until the plate in front of Caring was filled to the brim.

"Brother, you eat too."

Seeing that he only peeled it for himself, Guan Guan stopped his chopsticks and called him to eat.

"Oil on your hands."

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand and showed her the oil on his fingers.

Caring rolled his eyes, and was about to get someone to bring him a wet wipe, when he heard his deep voice,
"Come on, feed your brother."

Caring looked down at the white fish and shrimp on the plate in front of her.

Then he looked up at Mu Zhanchen.

Reluctance was written in his eyes.

"Brother has peeled the shrimp for you for so long, and won't even feed it?"

His eyes darkened, and the corners of Mu Zhanchen's lips curled into a smile.

Deep voice, lingering, ambiguous.

Don't care at all, there are three other people at the table.

Caring reluctantly picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of shrimp, and fed it to his mouth.

"Zhan Chen, aren't you allergic to seafood?"

Seeing the interaction between the two, Mr. Mu smiled kindly.

I never knew that my grandson would have such a side in front of women.

It wasn't until the shrimp was fed into Mu Zhanchen's mouth that he realized that his expression changed.

It's too late to stop it.

Mu Zhanchen looked away from Guan Guan, and slowly chewed a few mouthfuls of fresh and tender shrimp meat.

After swallowing it, he said calmly, "Si Ye has already cured me."

"Why didn't you get cured before?"

Mr. Mu was surprised.

Many people think that allergies are physical problems.

If you are allergic to something, just don't touch it.

I never thought it could be cured.

"I don't think it's necessary."

After taking another bite of the fish he cared for, Mu Zhanchen continued to peel the shrimp.

"Then why do you want to cure it now?"

"Caring, likes to eat fish."

Mu Zhanchen replied lightly.

It wasn't until Caring said that he was full that he took a wet towel to wipe his hands.

He took the plate in front of Caring and ate the rest.

Not shy about it at all.

Mu Ziyang clenched his chopsticks tightly, feeling something was stuck in his throat.

Can't spit it out and can't swallow it.

In his eyes, he saw caring and turned his head to watch Mu Zhanchen eat fish.

Slightly pouting and coquettish, smiling sweetly.

Only when she was with her cousin could she smile so brightly and naturally.

Not like him.

Just looking at it, it looks disgusting.

He never knew where he was going.

At the beginning, I paid attention to caring, and there should be elements of reluctance.

He wasn't sure if he liked caring, or if it was just his competitive nature fueled by her repulsion and distaste for him.

But at this moment, watching their interaction, he really felt uncomfortable.

"Ziyang, eat vegetables."

Mu Mingyuan frowned slightly as he saw his son staring at him in a dazed manner.

Sighing, he picked up a chopstick for Mu Ziyang's favorite dish.

Sound a reminder.

Mu Ziyang hurriedly looked away, said "Thank you Dad", and lowered his head to eat.

After eating, Mu Zhanchen was about to leave with concern.

Before leaving, Mr. Mu told him to be concerned, and to come and go often when he had nothing to do.

Caring lightly agreed.

Will it really come? Let's talk about it later.

Sending Caring back to Guan's villa, Mu Zhanchen has to go out for a while.

While changing shoes, I suddenly remembered something and looked up at Caring.

"I have something to tell you."

"what?"

Caring holds the remote control and looks over.

"Avril wants to go to school in country A, and his father asked me to help arrange it. Zuo Zhi has already told No. [-] Middle School to let her go to your school for senior year."

"how old is she?"

Care to be surprised.

That Avril doesn't even look like a student, she came to some kind of high school.

Funny?
"20 years old."

Mu Zhanchen remembered that Zuo Zhi said it when he reported to him.

Concerned for a while speechless.

Going to high school at the age of 20 is considered an advanced age, right?

"She went to high school in Nancheng for you?"

"Maybe at you too."

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen reminded.

It was Avril Lavigne's own request to go to No. [-] Middle School, and even to be in the same class as Caring.

"Are you not afraid that she will trouble me?"

Caring reluctantly frowned.

She's not afraid of trouble, but she just finds it annoying.

In the past, Wu Dong caused Qiu Lingling to burn her hand.

He also asked Yu Wentu to teach her a lesson.

Although he was beaten up by Yu Wentu in the end, he transferred to another school.

Can be troublesome after all.

I only heard that a thousand days is a thief, but I haven't heard that a thousand days is a thief.

When you meet someone with a strong purpose, even if you don't put the other person in your eyes.

Put it there, it will be disgusting after all.

"She doesn't dare."

Squinting his eyes, Mu Zhanchen's voice was flat.

Concern shrugs.

She didn't dare to do anything, she didn't quite believe it.

However, it doesn't matter.

When the time comes, just remind Qiu Lingling and the others to be on guard.

(End of this chapter)