The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 36 I Love You
"It's windy, is it going to snow?" Mu Jiayun's long hair was blown away, and her soft hair fluttered with the wind, as graceful and charming as a young girl dancing.

The slender phoenix eyes smiled, and a touch of pink spread out from the graceful corners of the eyes, turning into rouge.

Her beauty is silent and captivating.

Rong Yanchen looked a little crazy, he just wanted to hug the beautiful person in front of him fiercely and kiss her until her feet were soft, she was out of breath, and looked at him affectionately.

But he loves Yunyun and cherishes her, and he will never do anything disrespectful to her before he gets married.

So, he breathed a sigh of relief, "October will be the next month in the past, and the time is coming soon."

"Do you like snow?" Mu Jiayun asked while holding a maple leaf floating in front of her eyes.

"Snow is soft, but if the temperature drops to a certain level, it will turn into an invincible iceberg. If you hold it in the palm of your hand, it will turn into clear and gentle water. It's as clear as ice, just like you, soft and soft. People like it." Rong Yanchen is very talented in writing, and he studied abroad in Italy, and he is best at romance.

"Why did you talk about me again?" Mu Jiayun turned around and looked at the gentle and handsome man who was about to become her husband in front of her, her heart was calm and without a single ripple.

Perhaps, her life will be like this in this life.

"Yunyun, I like you." Rong Yanchen stepped forward to hold her hands excitedly, the touch from his hands was soft and delicate, as if a little force would break her hands.

He didn't dare to use force, but was only slightly persistent.

"Hmm." Facing her future husband, she was not qualified to refuse the other party's confession, but she was also unable to respond to the other party's feelings.

Because there is a person living in her heart, she can't forget, can't hate.

Rong Yanchen looked at Mu Jiayun with her head down, thinking she was shy, her heart was full of love, and she kept giggling.

"Yunyun, can you call me by my name?"

"Yanchen." Mu Jiayun shouted obediently.

"No, it's Pei Ling." Rong Yanchen corrected gently.

"Pei Ling." To Mu Jiayun, a name is just a title, and she doesn't care what she calls it?
When Rong Yanchen heard his name uttered from the mouth of the girl he loves, his whole heart throbbed, "Okay Yunyun, you are shouting, you are shouting."

"Pei Ling."

Rong Yanchen felt as if his soul was going to fly away, and her sweet voice beside his ears was more beautiful than any other voice in the world, and it was like a curse, which made him fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Under the maple leaf tree, by the side of the path, a handsome young man stares affectionately at the beautiful girl with her head down. The cold wind blows up the maple leaves, flying all over the sky, and the clothes and long hair flutter in the wind, forming a beautiful scene. picture scroll.

The next day, while Mu Jiayun was still asleep, he was awakened by knocking on the door.

"Miss Yun, the Rong family sent a matchmaker here to propose marriage."

Wang Xiao's voice outside the door was a little weird, as if she was strongly suppressing her anger, and it was a little low.

"What?" Mu Jiayun suffered from insomnia last night, sleeping in a daze, but was suddenly woken up, his brain still not fully awake.

"Miss, Rong Yanchen has come to propose marriage." Wang Xiao repeated.

"Understood, you go and tell mother, let her decide everything." The marriage proposal was discussed in advance, and it was a matter of course in her opinion.

Mu Jiayun fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, it was already past lunch time.

Bai Suxue was busy counting the dowry gifts, and had no time to care about Mu Jiayun. With two yuan in his pocket, Mu Jiayun went out and spent [-] cents on a bowl of noodles at a small noodle stand, and then went to find a job.

As for the matters within the family proposal, she didn't care at all.

At present, the biggest shortage in the country is capable surgeons. However, when she applied for a job in a hospital, she was treated as a nurse because she had no work experience, and she was paid 20 yuan a month.

If she doesn't have a family that needs money urgently, maybe she will start as a nurse honestly, but at the moment she needs money everywhere, 20 yuan is really pitifully small for her.

After running for a whole afternoon, she failed to find a suitable job.

Mu Jiayun was very depressed. She walked on the street alone, and said to her deceased father in her heart: "Ama, I am so useless. Not only can I not take good care of my mother, but I have also failed in life. I even grew up with me. I haven't seen the character of the good sisters, and now I can't even find a job."

Because she had no money, she had to run on two legs all afternoon, and she was so tired that her steps ached.

So, she decided to find a place to sit for a while.

Just at this time, she saw a western-style coffee shop, and when she entered the door, she was invited to a place by the window where she could enjoy the street scenery.

"Miss, what do you need?" The servant bowed slightly and asked politely.

"Coffee." Mu Jiayun really wanted to smile politely at the servant, but at the moment she was too tired to smile.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The servant in uniform turned and left, and served hot coffee after a while.

The fragrant coffee refreshed Mu Jiayun. She picked up a spoon and stirred it a few times before taking a sip without adding sugar.

The bitter taste melted in her mouth, but what reached her heart was bland.

I don't know since when her world has no color and taste.

In fact, she knew that it was all for that man.

Mu Jiayun couldn't help but despise herself from the bottom of her heart, it was just a lovelorn, lost soul like this, can't she live without him?

When Mu Jiayun, who was completely immersed in his inner world, came back to his senses, he found that the coffee had been drunk at some point.

She took out her pocket and found only one yuan and eighty cents, and then remembered that she only had two yuan with her when she went out.

Among them, I ate a bowl of noodles for [-] cents, and now the remaining one yuan or so is definitely not enough to pay for coffee.

And when she just ordered coffee, she was out of her mind and didn't think about the price at all.

What should I do now that I have no money to pay my bills.

Seeing that Mu Jiayun was sitting on the side, seeming troubled by things, the servant stepped forward and nodded: "Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

Mu Jiayun shuddered at the sudden appearance, turned to look at the servant and said, "Where is the bathroom?"

"Turn right on the second floor." The servant pointed to the approximate location upstairs.

"Thank you." Mu Jiayun got up and left, and suddenly thought of something and looked back at the servant and smiled, "I'll come down later to pay the bill."

"Okay." The servant didn't mean to come to collect the bill, but it was rare to see such an iconic oriental beauty in the coffee shop. He couldn't help but want to get closer, and wanted to know more.

Mu Jiayun found the bathroom accurately, and after making sure that there was no one in the bathroom except her, she poured out all the contents in the bag, all of which were small mirrors for girls and rouge and gouache, and there was nothing valuable at all.

(End of this chapter)