She had doubted more than once that if there was no engagement made by grandpa, but for the marriage based on Grandpa's promise, surely this man would not look at her more, would he? If he loves her, how could he not let her kiss him, or even say "I love you" to her once.
But she loves him, with a very humble attitude, to forbear, to yield, to tolerate. He is dignified and arrogant. The emperor's Prince mu, even her beloved by the master mu, is only lofty to him.
Therefore, she comforted herself more than once. She was the Mu's fiancee and the Mu's young grandmother who would marry her in the future. In a few months' time, they would be their wedding, so she should not worry about it any more and should be satisfied. But she is always greedy, not only to his people, but also to his heart!
Mu Wanrou smiled bitterly and said: "you really Want to be with me? "
Muyazhe seemed to be a little absent-minded. In front of him, the woman's helpless face flashed. When mu Wanrou saw that he was distracted, he couldn't help holding his collar tighter.
"Zhe, do you really love me? Answer me! "
Muyazhe pushes away the pressing her and returns to the table with a warm voice: "Wan Rou, don't be capricious."
His cold low eyes, indifferent and low voice, just like coaxing an unreasonable child.
But where is she making trouble?
Mu Wanrou, Mu Laozi took her back to Mu's house ten years ago, brought her to him and made a marriage agreement. In the capital city, Mu family is the most important and powerful family. Mu Wanrou is the master's palm, delicate and reserved. She loves him, but he doesn't love her.
This engagement, for the rich family of his birth, can be dispensable, he is just to comply with the meaning of Grandpa.
With his temperament, women are only dispensable, not necessary. Marriage is just the maintenance of Grandpa's favor, a disguised form of contract, and his marriage with mu Wanrou is no exception, but a chip. At present, the side branch of the Mu family is ready to move. Many people covet his position. However, he just uses this engagement as a springboard to expand the territory of the Mu empire.
Love? For him, the word is too luxurious.
What is love? Are they the high-class celebrities who go after fame and wealth and flatter him? Or the self willed and arrogant mu Wanrou? Or for the famous young model artist?
In this materialistic age, money and desire are intertwined. Who talks about feelings?
He never loved anyone but his mother. Family, love, are out of reach. He was cold, he was cold, he closed his world.
In the shopping mall, he waves his hand and turns over the clouds. His style is cold and hard. In private, he can talk about interests with him, but don't want to enter his heart.
Talk about feelings?
Funny.
The phone on the desk rang suddenly. Mu Wanrou connected for him. Then he heard the voice from the Secretary Desk: "president, little young master is here."
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Then the office door was pushed open and a small head was poked in.
"Daddy!" Seeing that mu Yazhe was not busy, the little guy walked in and realized that mu Wanrou was also there. His face suddenly rose unnaturally and he called out, "Mommy!"
When mu Wanrou saw it, he felt a little uncomfortable. Somehow, although she was his mother, she was not close to the little guy at all. In the end, it is not her own, there is no such kinship, and the relationship is not as thick as other mothers and children.
But she loves him, with a very humble attitude, to forbear, to yield, to tolerate. He is dignified and arrogant. The emperor's Prince mu, even her beloved by the master mu, is only lofty to him.
Therefore, she comforted herself more than once. She was the Mu's fiancee and the Mu's young grandmother who would marry her in the future. In a few months' time, they would be their wedding, so she should not worry about it any more and should be satisfied. But she is always greedy, not only to his people, but also to his heart!
Mu Wanrou smiled bitterly and said: "you really Want to be with me? "
Muyazhe seemed to be a little absent-minded. In front of him, the woman's helpless face flashed. When mu Wanrou saw that he was distracted, he couldn't help holding his collar tighter.
"Zhe, do you really love me? Answer me! "
Muyazhe pushes away the pressing her and returns to the table with a warm voice: "Wan Rou, don't be capricious."
His cold low eyes, indifferent and low voice, just like coaxing an unreasonable child.
But where is she making trouble?
Mu Wanrou, Mu Laozi took her back to Mu's house ten years ago, brought her to him and made a marriage agreement. In the capital city, Mu family is the most important and powerful family. Mu Wanrou is the master's palm, delicate and reserved. She loves him, but he doesn't love her.
This engagement, for the rich family of his birth, can be dispensable, he is just to comply with the meaning of Grandpa.
With his temperament, women are only dispensable, not necessary. Marriage is just the maintenance of Grandpa's favor, a disguised form of contract, and his marriage with mu Wanrou is no exception, but a chip. At present, the side branch of the Mu family is ready to move. Many people covet his position. However, he just uses this engagement as a springboard to expand the territory of the Mu empire.
Love? For him, the word is too luxurious.
What is love? Are they the high-class celebrities who go after fame and wealth and flatter him? Or the self willed and arrogant mu Wanrou? Or for the famous young model artist?
In this materialistic age, money and desire are intertwined. Who talks about feelings?
He never loved anyone but his mother. Family, love, are out of reach. He was cold, he was cold, he closed his world.
In the shopping mall, he waves his hand and turns over the clouds. His style is cold and hard. In private, he can talk about interests with him, but don't want to enter his heart.
Talk about feelings?
Funny.
The phone on the desk rang suddenly. Mu Wanrou connected for him. Then he heard the voice from the Secretary Desk: "president, little young master is here."
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Then the office door was pushed open and a small head was poked in.
"Daddy!" Seeing that mu Yazhe was not busy, the little guy walked in and realized that mu Wanrou was also there. His face suddenly rose unnaturally and he called out, "Mommy!"
When mu Wanrou saw it, he felt a little uncomfortable. Somehow, although she was his mother, she was not close to the little guy at all. In the end, it is not her own, there is no such kinship, and the relationship is not as thick as other mothers and children.
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