Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 118

"Girl, you gossiping with Mr. Leng, Daddy is going to rest for a while." Ying Ningshuang looked at countless people, and at a glance she saw that Leng Yu'er was not a troublesome person, so she simply threw it to her daughter.

As soon as Ying Ningshuang left, Mu Xue changed her smile just now, and sat down at the table calmly, but her eyes were cold, "Mr. Leng came from a long way, sit down."

Leng Yu'er couldn't help Mu Xue's sudden attitude, and couldn't help but look a little expectant.

The mother only said that this was a marriage arranged since childhood, and he was secretly happy when he saw that his future wife was actually such an unparalleled person.But at this moment, my heart couldn't help but feel a little cold. I'm afraid it's hard for Ms. Mu to want to be with her.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Xue glanced at Leng Yu'er lightly, seeing that he was not pretending to be dead, she couldn't bear it, so she added, "I know you are not Leng's family, so if you just say it, you will discuss everything. "

Leng Yu'er didn't expect Mu Xue to say this sentence when she opened her mouth, her eyes were full of hurt and disbelief, he drove over in a carriage day and night from thousands of miles away, and what she got was such a sentence of doubt. "Yu'er never lied, if Miss doesn't like Yu'er, she can call off the engagement."

He said forbearance, even though he said he was retiring the engagement, his body trembled slightly, his eyelashes trembled violently, and a teardrop was shaking precariously on the eyelashes.

His presence made Mu Xue restless, feeling guilty for a moment. "You...don't cry, I only asked this question because I have met the only son of the Leng family."

Seeing Mu Xue's frantic explanation, Leng Yu'er knew it was a misunderstanding, so she reluctantly felt better. "The slave family is indeed the second son of the Leng family, but I can't remember the past. Mother said that it was because of a serious illness. As for Yu'er's elder brother, Yu'er has never met before."

Mu Xue looked at the too pure man in front of her for a moment, trying to see a little bit of clues from his clean eyes, but she didn't see anything, her eyes were still clear. "This……"

"Blooming is like cherishing each other, and when the flowers fall, you can't leave each other. Make the clothes full of fragrance of flowers, and blow the flowers and leaves sadly. Drunk talk about the meaning of flowers, and the love of flowers is like clinging to each other. Let the king interpret the flower language, and the frost and snow will fall under the flower fence." Mu Xuezheng I wanted to say something to comfort him, when I suddenly heard the sound of poetry chanting behind me.

Turning back following the sound, Mu Xue saw Xiao Shuyun standing in the wind in white clothes, with fluttering sleeves, so thin that she seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time. "Shu Yun, didn't you go back to the house to rest?"

Xiao Shuyun obviously knew Leng Yu'er's identity, and smiled miserably, "Shu Yun is here to bid farewell to Miss Mu."

"Shu Yun, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you feel fine in the morning, and you will lose your temper now." Mu Xue stretched out her hand to hold his catkin, and said affectionately.

Xiao Shuyun lowered his eyes, neither looking at the beautiful Leng Yu'er, nor paying attention to Mu Xue, and only murmured once again the poem, "Your Majesty interprets the language of flowers, under the frost and snow on the flower fence..."

Mu Xue couldn't understand the meaning of his words, so she said with a smile, "Why are you thinking wildly, you haven't figured it out yet, let alone you are the only one in my heart."

Leng Yu'er looked at the two of them puzzled at first, but when he heard this sentence, his hands trembled. He didn't expect that his heart was so helpless. It turned out that there was only one person in his heart, but it wasn't his name that justified it. the man who married her.

"My heart is only mine, but what about my body, I don't know how many people Miss Mu wants to have, and how many people does she want Shu Yun to share with?" Xiao Shuyun's eyes were cold, with never-before-seen disappointment in her eyes.

"Of course it's only you. Give me some time. After all, if this matter is not handled properly, it will ruin his life." Mu Xue frowned slightly, but still tried her best to make her words sound soft.

(End of this chapter)