Chapter 3

Under the orange morning sun, the shimmering surface of the lake was also dyed with a layer of orange light, and it was indescribably wonderful in the swaying.

Mu Cheng was wearing a long yellow dress, her long jet black hair was draped behind her back, and a beige hat covered most of her face, only her small chin was exposed.

Even when she was sitting on a stone bench, her back was very straight, and the lines of her back were very beautiful.

For some reason, Di Yao thought of her exposed side last night, and for a while, her eyes gradually became darker, and her throat felt very dry.

He couldn't help feeling impetuous, he obviously only had Song Jiaren in his heart, and there were no other women. After Song Jiaren went to England six years ago to develop, he never looked at other women.

Why stop for such a woman.

Immediately, he frowned, ready to leave in disgust.

"Come on, why don't you come here?"

Just when he was about to leave, Di Fan's deep and deep voice came over.

Di Yao couldn't help it for a while, so he had to walk over.

"Grandpa, there are many things in the company."

Di Yao stood on one side, with a tone of helplessness towards Di Fan Shen.

He can treat anyone coldly, but in front of grandpa, he will break everything.

"Sit down and fish."

Di Fanshen motioned him to sit on the other side of Mucheng.

Di Yao had no choice but to take the fishing rod, and sat down beside Mucheng.

"Don't do the company's affairs for the time being. I've booked you a ticket to the Maldives, and I'll go to play with Chengcheng for two days."

Just as Di Yao sat down, Di Fan's deep voice sounded again.

"..."

Di Yao was silent for a moment, anyway, grandpa was going back to Australia soon, and he didn't know if he didn't go.

"Grandpa, there's no need to go."

Mucheng shook her head again and again, what a joke, she was not in the mood to go to the Maldives with Young Master Di.

"Chengcheng, you are considerate. You only get married once, and you go on a honeymoon once. Maybe you can have a honeymoon baby."

As Di Fanshen spoke, he seemed to have imagined something, with a smile on his face.

Mucheng was speechless, where did the honeymoon baby come from! ! ?
"I'm free too, and I can go with you."

Di Fan stared at the lake with deep eyes, and said another sentence in a low voice.

"We're on our honeymoon, grandpa, why are you going to join in the fun?"

Di Yao quickly smiled, put his arm around Mucheng's shoulder, and exerted a little force.

Mucheng felt a little pain from being pinched by him, and then nodded again.

"Hey, since you guys dislike me for disturbing your two-person world, I won't go, but...you have to take some photos for me every day."

Di Fanshen turned his head and saw their sweet appearance, as if he was afraid that they would lie to him, so he added conditions.

"Good good!"

The two nodded in succession.

"Grandpa, I'll get you some tea."

With Di Yao hugging her shoulders, the domineering aura on his body lingered in her breath, and Mu Cheng's face turned red involuntarily.

Even though I knew he was gay, I was still a little uneasy.

She freed herself from Di Yao's arms and went to the back to make tea.

"Cheng Cheng is a good boy."

Di Fanshen praised again, with a smile on his lips.

Di Yao remained silent, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his lowered eyes.

Looking at the character of a little white rabbit, this kind of person will please and act obediently. Otherwise, with the status of the Mu family, how could it be possible to marry the Di family?
(End of this chapter)

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