MTL - The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Wen Yan, Zhuang Shurong also smiled, stopped moving, looking at him sideways -

"But now it seems that something is beyond the imagination of absurdity."

Zhuang Shurong said very calmly.

Mu Tangchuan smiled and looked at her eyes. It was a bit of a sense. "Is it absurd? Why do you say this? I always feel that it might be more appropriate to change another word."

"Well? What word?"

After Mu Tangchuan finished, Zhuang Shurong’s eyebrows also rose, and he looked at him with some surprise.

The curvature of Mu Tangchuan’s mouth was slightly closed, and he slowly turned around and took the step and went forward. Zhuang Shurong also followed.

In the end, Mu Tangchuan did not answer the question of Zhuang Shurong. He just walked silently. The former convenience was a large bloom of chrysanthemums, and the flowers in the air were especially rich.

How to say, in fact, Zhuang Shurong does not like chrysanthemums, Wang Hui is quite like it.

Chrysanthemum is representative of strong and high clean, but in the heart of Zhuang Shurong, it also carries a kind of depression and sorrow.

Zhuang Shurong is something that doesn't like to carry negative energy. In reality, she has already made her feel depressed and tired. Therefore, she definitely does not want to be affected by these.

She is a person who does not comfort others. As a fair judge, she seems to have less sympathy than others. As long as she violates the law, even if he has a big reason, it is worth everyone. Sympathy, but she can't do anything, and the punishment that will allow him to take over is still unavoidable.

Mu Tangchuan stood on the side, but she saw her calm face, and some eyes that were unclear, and it was not difficult to capture the slightest perseverance and seriousness from her.

"Come on the game."

Mu Tangchuan turned his head and saw the pavilion in front of him, and he also made a low voice.

"what?"

Zhuang Shurong seems to have lost some of his voice. Hearing the voice of Mu Tangchuan, this will ease.

Mu Tangchuan has already gone to the pavilion, and there is a chessboard on the stone table in the pavilion.

"I won't play chess."

Zhuang Shurong also followed and went in.

Mu Tangchuan has sat down and pointed to his opposite. "Sit, Go, no, Gomoku General?"

As said, the board has been opened.

Zhuang Shurong was helpless. When he thought about it, he had to sit down.

It may be that people are also more intelligent. At the beginning, Zhuang Shurong lost a few games in a row. Under the hands of Mu Tangchuan, he did not take a few strokes. However, after a few rounds, Zhuang Shurong slowly took the hand, at least not so. Easy to lose.

"You sing very well."

Mu Tangchuan never praised a woman like this. When she saw her quiet special research, the pieces in Mu Tangchuan’s hands did not fall, but they went to the chessboard.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Shurong obviously has some reactions.

Mu Tangchuan is smiling, "A few months ago, at the Haitian nightclub."

Zhuang Shurong just stunned, leaning his head, seems to be remembering something, for a while, the beautiful eyes flashed a bit, and some suddenly realized, "You are the gentleman who helped me?"

Mu Tangchuan laughed low.

At this moment, the servant suddenly came over and told them to go back to dinner. The two also got up and walked back.

After the meal, everyone talked for a while.

Mu Nan and Wang Hui are obviously very satisfied with Zhuang Shurong. The Zhuangjia couple are also more optimistic about Mu Tangchuan. When they have a meal, they almost did not call each other their relatives.

"I heard that the maple leaf of Xiangshan is good this time, or will we go and see?"

Wang Hui swept his husband, Mu Nan, and his eyes quickly stopped at the opposite dealer.

The banker and the couple naturally understand, and now they laughed. "If that's the case, then go check it out. It's better not to go out and go. Right, Arong, since you said that you have something, then..."

"Then let Tang Chuan send you back, anyway, he rests today."

Mrs. Zhuang’s words have not been finished yet, and Wang Hui on the side has already made a sound.

It is obvious that they want to match them.

Subconsciously looked at Zhuang Shurong, but she saw that her reaction was dull. It seemed to be a bit of a common feeling. Mu Tangchuan thought about it and said, "Uncle and uncle assured, I will safely send Miss Zhuang back."

"Don't see it, let her Shurong just fine, we don't have to set it up with others."

Father Zhuang smiled.

Mu Tangchuan could only bow his eyes and nod.

Then, the two couples started out directly, and Mu Tangchuan had to send Zhuang Shurong to go home.

"Go to the court first, some information needs to be taken back."

When I got on the bus, Zhuang Shurong remembered what it was like, just as the court was in the middle of the two of them, and it was good to take it in the past.

"Ok."

Mu Tangchuan responded. Anyway, there is no way to go out with Su Zhengxun today. At this moment, he is not in a hurry.

"I can see that my parents like you very much."

After thinking about it, Mu Tangchuan suddenly sighed and said so.

"My parents have a good impression of you."

Zhuang Shurong is faint.

"In my impression, you are a very good woman, why..."

Mu Tangchuan knew that he was a bit embarrassed to ask this question, but he did not think much, and he still asked this question.

Wen Yan, Zhuang Shurong was a glimpse, and some interesting slanted him and smiled. "So, what about you? You are not the same?"

Mu Tangchuan frowned and wanted to say something, but Zhuang Shurong has continued. "How do you say it?"

She took a sigh of relief. "It's not for anything, there is nothing to hide. I just don't have much thought on these things that fall in love. I always feel that it is a bit too wasteful time. I hope I can be here." Going farther and standing taller."

Zhuang Shurong’s answer is actually very honest. Mu Tangchuan originally thought that she could tell something about the motherland for the people, but now she listens, but she doesn’t.

"In the face of work, human beings are small. If my life is a blank piece of paper, then I think that only work can make the color of this white paper rich. As for other emotions, those may be embellished. ”

Zhuang Shurong's tone is very dull.

"Do you have a great desire for power?"

Mu Tangchuan asked with deep thoughts.

Wen Yan, Zhuang Shurong is a meal, "How should I answer your question?"

"You don't want to give others a chance to let go, first you have to control yourself."

After a long time, she said this, suddenly turned her head and fixedly looked at him. "I may not be able to do anything good for the people of Purdue, but I will not be a bad person."

In her voice, she is filled with calmness and determination.

PS: The update is over. In the last two days of this year, is there a monthly ticket? Some will quickly vote, don't waste it! See you tomorrow, the gods!