Major General's Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Seeing Lin Mumu dropping and picking up her phone, An Mingxuan couldn’t help laughing out loud: “Your master said that my aptitude is better than Lin Tianlang, so he told me that as long as I go into the mountains with him to practice, he will marry his precious female disciple to me.”

“…”

Lin Mumu was really embarrassed.

“I agreed at the time, packed my luggage and waited to go into the mountains with the old Taoist priest. Later, I was kidnapped by my father halfway. Otherwise, we might have been married in the Taoist temple in the mountains.”

Lin Mumu smiled awkwardly: “My master is good at fooling people, don’t take it seriously.”

The atmosphere turned inexplicably awkward. You can practice Taoism, what does it have to do with me? Lin Mumu wanted to ask her senior brother Lin Tianlang if he had also been abducted by the master in this way.

An Mingxuan seemed to understand what Lin Mumu was thinking, and added: “I asked Lin Tianlang, your master didn’t plan to marry you to him. What he often said to him was: You have to abandon the worldly life, abandon the seven emotions and six desires, and devote yourself to Taoism.”

An Mingxuan said, and handed the coffee to Lin Mumu elegantly.

Lin Mumu took the coffee and stirred it gently with a small spoon. The misty fragrance filled the whole room.

So, although her old Taoist master could fool people, he also knew how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and the direction of fooling each person was different.

For Lin Mumu, the old Taoist master never asked her in this regard, but just kept telling Lin Mumu: “You were raised by me, Master, Master is like a father, so when I get old, you have to take care of me like a father and see me to the end.”

As for whether Lin Mumu got married or not, whether she was in the world or not, and whether she learned good Taoism, Taoist Lingwu didn’t care much.

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Lin Mumu was distracted while stirring the coffee. An Mingxuan had finished brewing the coffee and poured himself a cup, but he still stood beside the coffee machine, his posture elegant and dignified.

There was silence between the two again.

“You, are not an ordinary person.” An Mingxuan walked back to his seat with long legs and asked Lin Mumu.

“Of course I am not an ordinary person. I am the disciple of Taoist Lingwu and the wife of Yun Ting!” Lin Mumu raised her small face proudly.

An Mingxuan couldn’t help laughing.

She didn’t believe him, so she refused to say it. If it was Yun Ting…

An Mingxuan suddenly said something that shocked Lin Mumu.

“Your master came to me again a while ago.”

“Ah? Did he not forget to kidnap you?”

“Not really.” An Mingxuan smiled: “Your master said that you and I are destined to be together. He said that he would let me marry you after you and Yun Ting divorce in three years.”

“Puff.” This time Lin Mumu really couldn’t resist, and the coffee that she had finally put into his mouth was sprayed out in one gulp.

Fortunately, An Mingxuan’s desk was very clean and tidy. There was a thick glass plate on the desk with nothing on it. The coffee sprayed on the glass plate. He just had to wipe it off.

But Lin Mumu’s killing power was a bit too strong, and the sleeves of An Mingxuan’s white suit were also affected.

“I’m sorry.” Lin Mumu said awkwardly.

Wait, why was she saying sorry? She was the most innocent.

“I’m living well with Yun Ting, why would I want to remarry? You have been deceived by that old charlatan once, and you want to be deceived a second time?”

Lin Mumu was really speechless. She watched An Mingxuan find a towel to wipe the table, and she didn’t plan to help. She just watched him get busy quietly.