Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Mu Xichen bravely wanted to wash the dishes, but song Yunqing stopped him and neatly cleaned up the kitchen.

Mu Xichen suggested going out for a walk. He really ate too much.

Song Yunqing nodded and agreed, "shall we go all the way to M University? It's not far from here. "

Of course Mu Xichen is obedient.

Walking hand in hand on the mall of M, song Yunqing was a little embarrassed. However, the people around him were too overbearing. He had to hold hands and let him go.

Anyway, the school hasn't started yet. Few students come for a walk, and they haven't met anyone song Yunqing knows.

"The little lady doesn't wonder why I moved here?" I need to ask her something first.

Song Yunqing stepped on the square tiles and jumped while walking with Mu Xichen's strength. Hearing him ask, he blinked curiously and looked at Mu Xichen: "why? My house is more comfortable and quiet than your villa. "

There are too many servants in his family.

Mu Xichen was funny and reached out and scraped her little nose.

He walked slowly forward and smiled: "my father came and wanted to live for a while, so I moved out."

Song Yunqing wondered, "your father is here. Why did you move out?"

Then suddenly, "your father doesn't like you either?" Isn't she the only one who isn't liked by her father?

Mu Xichen looked ahead and said in a depressed tone: "he came with his family. My mother was originally his secretary. She has been helping her manage the affairs of the company since she married her. I died in an accident when I was seven."

Song Yunqing was stunned. It turned out that he had no mother. It turned out that they were the same.

"My father later married a wife and gave birth to a pair of children. Mu Xichi and Mu Ximan are my half brothers and sisters." Mu Xichen's voice was very calm.

Song Yunqing also slowed down. They had such a similar family background.

"Your stepmother, she, is not good to you?" Song Yunqing asked carefully.

For a long time, Mu Xichen seemed to calm his mood and said faintly, "on the contrary, she is very good to me, very good."

Song Yunqing was puzzled.

Mu Xichen smiled sarcastically: "everything I say and do is right. Whatever I want, I have to get it for me. She paid me to fight with my classmates and teachers in school. She made me feel that the world is mine, because I am the second young master of Mu family. Fighting, taking drugs and drinking are not a big deal. Until, I finally became a bad boy on the street and was abandoned by my family. If it weren't for Grandpa, I'm afraid I don't know life or death now. Maybe I was hacked to death by random knives or died of excessive drug and alcohol abuse. "

Song Yunqing stopped in surprise and stared at the man like Zhilan Yushu in front of her.

"What about your father?"

"He? He only listens to his wife's words and only sees his children with dragon and Phoenix twins. I'm insignificant! " Mu Xichen's voice was cold

Mu Xichen's eyes looked ahead, full of hate.

Song Yunqing shocked and destroyed a person. What kind of method is the most effective? I'm afraid there's nothing better than Mu Xichen's stepmother. In contrast, Wu Manli is much more kind, just harsh and abusive.

Think about Mu Xichen. He could have received the best education since childhood, but he was spoiled and indulged by his stepmother. If he became a bad boy, his stepmother was completely innocent, because she can say that she was kind-hearted. The child's bad learning is entirely his essence!

What a vicious mind!

"Why are you the second young master of Mu family? Do you have a brother? " Song Yunqing asked curiously.

Thinking of this problem, Mu Xichen's smile was colder: "your father has a brother, and the son of the uncle's family is the eldest young master of the Mu family."

i see.

Song Yunqing slowly grabbed Mu Xichen's waist and really loved him.

From such a bad boy to today's promising youth, what kind of hard road has he gone through?

"Mu Xichen, how old are you older than your brother and sister?" Asked song Yunqing.

"Eight years old. Three months after my mother died, my father got married and had them the next year. " Mu Xichen answered lightly.

Song Yunqing took a deep breath and looked up at him: "when I was 12 years old, my mother died and my father remarried at the end of the year. My stepmother's sister is my father's biological daughter. She is only two years younger than me."

Song Yunqing had tears in her eyes: "later, when I grew up, I remembered what my mother said to me in the last period of time. I realized that my mother should know that my father betrayed her at that time. She didn't say anything for me, so my mother set the age limit of inheritance to 25. She should hope that when I was 25, I could see the hearts of the people, Can grasp their own future. Mu Xichen, the mothers are gone, but their love is still there. We should be good and let them rest assured in heaven. "

Mu Xichen slowly stretched out his hand and circled song Yunqing. His impression of his mother has long been weak. Even when his mother was alive, she loved her father more than herself. She was very busy and was busy helping grandpa run the company because her father's ability was really limited. He was always brought up by a servant. Therefore, his stepmother could easily move his young heart and let him trust her as a relative and obey his orders.

"Girl, we will be happy. I tell you these things to let you know why we have registered for marriage, and I didn't take you to see your family. I have no family except you and grandpa. If you see them in the future, you don't have to care about any of them, okay? I'll take you to see grandpa when I have time. "

Song Yunqing buried his face in Mu Xichen's arms, rubbed it and raised his face: "Mu Xichen, I'll cook for you every day in the future."

Her eyes were bright and could clearly see Mu Xichen's face.

She loves Mu Xichen. They are so similar and have had such a painful past.

They all have no family. The people who love them are in the sky. Let's warm each other.

No matter what the future looks like, no matter how far she can go, when together, she will do her best to give Mu Xichen everything she can do, be grateful to him, and sympathize with him.

Huajing villa.

Three luxury private cars drove in slowly, followed by a fully loaded business car.

Zhang's mother and all the servants lined up at the front of the main house.

Mu Zhicheng and fan juanyan get off the bus. Fan juanyan looks around and holds Mu Zhicheng's arm with a smile: "as expected, Xi Chen's vision is good. The environment here is really good."

Mu Zhicheng took off his sunglasses and looked around: "yes, it's spacious enough. It's similar to home. If you want to come to Xichi, Ximan won't miss home."

Fan juanyan pursed her lips and smiled: "of course they are happy with their brother."

Mu Zhicheng is less than 50 years old, and his body has become a little out of shape. His prominent small belly makes him look a little old. He insists on pretending to be dignified and looks a little stronger.

Fan juanyan doesn't look like a 40 year old at all. She is well maintained by her privileged life. Even standing next to her 19-year-old daughter Mu Ximan, she is like a sister.

Her smile was noble, elegant, gentle and kind. She said to Zhang's mother, "are you Zhang's mother? We've worked hard for you this time. "

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "you're welcome, madam. If you need anything, just tell me."

Zhang's mother is the man sent by the old man. Fan juanyan knows her own discretion.

Zhang's mother instructed the servant to take everyone's luggage into the main house.

"Muxichi, you hate it!" Mu Ximan's scolding came from behind.

Mu Zhicheng and fan juanyan look back and see that mu Xichi, Mu Ximan and fan Xiaoqing have got off the bus. Mu Xichi walks in front. Mu Ximan quickly catches up with him and hits him.

Fan Xiaoqing took Mu Ximan and advised him, "mannan, don't do this."

Mu Zhicheng tiger face: "Xichi, can't bully your sister!"

Mu Xichi took a handheld computer in his hand and muttered discontentedly, "isn't it five minutes older than her? Why do you have to let her do everything? "

Automatically go to my mother. My father always favors my sister. Only my mother is the best.

Fan juanyan looked at her handsome son who was a head taller than herself.

Mu Xichi and Mu Ximan both inherited the fine genes of the Mu family. They are very handsome. Mu Ximan is very similar to his compatriot brother, but his height is different from his brother's head. This face is handsome on mu Xichi, but it is not abrupt on Mu Ximan. On the contrary, there is a kind of heroism rarely seen by girls, which makes Mu Ximan pursue many people from small to large, Also developed her dust-free arrogance.

They don't look like fan juanyan. Instead, they stand beside Mu Ximan. The petite fan Xiaoqing is seven points similar to fan juanyan, but more like her daughter. They all say that nieces are like aunts. This statement is perfectly exemplified in the fan family.

Fan Xiaoqing grew up with her aunt when she was young. She also admired her twin brothers and sisters.

Mu Ximan ran up, took his father's other arm, tooted his mouth and said, "Dad, the third brother always bullies me."

Fan Chengye and Gao Anxin also got out of the car and looked at the environment in the villa as they walked.

Fan Chengye said to Mu Zhicheng, "Xi Chen is still promising. I didn't expect that the bastard in those years could have today. This villa is really good."

Mu Zhicheng sneered: "isn't the old man helping him? How can he be so promising? "

Gao Anxin said to fan juanyan, "look, it's better for two children to have company with each other. Xiaoqing has liked to be with these two children since childhood. How lively it is to fight and make noise!"

Fan juanyan looked at her children and niece and said with a smile, "it's good that the three of them are still together this time!"

After entering the living room, Zhang's mother brought someone tea.

As soon as they heard that Mu Xichen had not come back, mu Xichi and Mu Ximan immediately took fan Xiaoqing upstairs and downstairs and made startling noises from time to time.

Fan juanyan shook her head with a smile and said to Gao Anxin, "I still like Xiaoqing's temperament. Look at Xichi and Ximan. They are going to college. They are always so childish and fussy."

Gao Anxin smiled and said, "Xiaoqing is too timid. I'm afraid she will be small in the future. This is your own niece. You have to teach her well. You can't learn everything from your aunt. You have half the ability of your aunt. Your brother and I can rest assured, can't we?"

Fan juanyan was flattered. With a smile, she took an orange and put it in Gao Anxin's hand.

Mu Zhicheng's face was a little ugly. When he picked up the phone, he had to call Mu Xichen: "tell him we're coming today. He's not waiting at home."

Fan juanyan stopped him and said softly, "what's your hurry? Xi Chen is now the president of Rs. he plays an important role, which is much more important than you in Mu Shi. How can he be so idle as you? "

Mu Zhicheng's face was even worse: "I'm his father. Is the president great? No, can I have him? Don't you dare to pay attention to me and see how I teach him! "

In Mu's family, he has always had no status and ability. In the past, he was not as good as his eldest brother and later his nephew. Now even his son is better than him. The old man taught him a lesson.