After Mengjun finished speaking, he secretly glanced at him, seeing that he didn't mean to tease him in the slightest, so he was a little relieved.

"Are you hungry?" Mengjun asked casually, but suddenly remembered that he faintly smelled the wine in his mouth just now, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info who did he go drinking with? Is it just a customer? Will it be like on TV, with a lot of young ladies to accompany you? But when I think about it, don't I eat radishes salty and worry about it? If there is someone around him to accompany him, why should she care?

"Mengjun, I want you to know more about me. So, I officially inform you that the party you're going to on Saturday is my family reunion! Mu Xingchen's seemingly casual words were enough to make Mengjun feel like he was shocked.

"Huh? Go to your house, how can this be? Mengjun's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"What's wrong with that?" Mu Xingchen stretched out his index finger, gently closed her slightly open mouth and said.

"What are your origins, I'm just a girl from a poor family. To put it bluntly, it's okay to be hidden by you in the golden house outside, but when I enter the door of your house, I'm really afraid that the threshold is too high, and I can't step in! Mu Xingchen's warm fingers gave Mengjun a little comfort in her heart, but she still couldn't accept this fact. She never thought about climbing any high branches in the past, she had seen the ruthlessness and rampant of those rich people, and she didn't want to humiliate herself, but these words were hindered by Mu Xingchen's face, and she didn't say it.

Even if she didn't say it, Mu Xingchen knew what she was thinking. He took her hand and said firmly, "You're my girlfriend, what's not to do?" Besides, my grandparents have been looking forward to me having a girlfriend for a long time, and they don't know how happy I should be when I bring you back like this. ”

In fact, after these words were spoken, Mu Xingchen felt a little unconfident. Will grandpa and grandma allow him to marry a girl from a poor background like Mengjun? To be honest, he doesn't have any bottom at all. This is just to comfort this girl, anyway, no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he is ready to pass with all his might, but this requires this girl's full cooperation. As the so-called two people work together, their profits are broken.

"No, no, no, it can't be. I don't believe that your grandparents love you so much, and they will be so foolish with your temperament. Besides, I'm just your contract girlfriend. Mengjun continued to shake his head. Mu Xingchen's words just now couldn't be said that they didn't move her heart, she knew that he was serious, even if his words were deceiving, but his eyes as deep as a pool of water would not deceive. Although he is not a liar, he is definitely not calm. He's so crazy, she can't go crazy with him. Cinderella's story is a fairy tale, just a fairy tale, which she sees better than anyone else.

"Contract, why is it a contract?" Mu Xingchen frowned, the little confidence and courage he had just now seemed to have been half removed from these two words, when he was just attracted to her, these two words were put forward by her. At that time, he didn't know what kind of state of mind he was, so he didn't correct her, and he couldn't prepare for it, and after a long time, he would lose interest in chasing her. But now the situation has completely changed, and this girl's body is clearly under the Gu, and she is suddenly poisoned, which makes him more and more inseparable from her. He knew that the rib he was looking for should be found, and she was the Eve he was destined to never leave in this life.

"Zhuo Mengjun, I want to correct you, it's not a contract girlfriend, you are my girlfriend. Serious, uncompromising, like a fake girlfriend. Mu Xingchen grabbed Mengjun's hands in the palm of his hand and pressed them tightly to his chest. Too much language can only pale and false, and he wants to tell her with his pure heart that he is serious, that he really likes her, and that he is by no means just playing.

Mengjun's hands caressed Mu Xingchen's chest, where there was a heart that was beating vigorously. Her whole body involuntarily trembled slightly with the beating of his heart. This man is so dedicated, so affectionate, that she doesn't know what to do. She only knew that if she said anything more suspicious, then she should really be thundered.

Mengjun looked at him at a loss, looking at him timidly, and slowly a dense mist rose in her eyes. She really didn't want to cry, but the tears were really a little uncontrollable.

In the haze, she faintly heard Mu Xingchen say leisurely: "There is a song that sings well, a good man will not let his beloved woman cry." I've grieved you, and I know I'm not doing it well, but from this moment forward, I swear to you. I will definitely make you happy every day in the future, and if my words don't count, let me ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mengjun covered his mouth violently, how could she allow him to say the words of gambling and swearing, what good was she Zhuo Mengjun that deserved his treatment?

"Don't say it, don't say it, I'm sure you are." At this time, she really didn't know how to stop him from continuing to say the words that made her heart pound except to promise him. This kind of Mu Xingchen really shocked her, and even more incredible. Will he and her be able to marry each other? Will he and she finally be able to step on the bright red carpet and enter the sacred and glorious marriage hall? If you want to make all this happen, I am afraid it is more unbelievable than Cinderella's fairy tale. For her, who has just turned eighteen, the topic of marriage is indeed too heavy.

"Mengjun, do you really believe me? That's great! Mu Xingchen immediately laughed happily like a child, "Don't worry, my grandparents are very kind and kind people, they will definitely like you very much when they see you." What we have to do now is to take our time, we can't eat a fat man in a hurry, right? Let's not talk about your background first, you see you, except for your background, everything else is quite good. How many celebrities and daughters are sighing to themselves when they see you. So, Mengjun, you must have faith. As long as we work together, there is no level in this world that cannot be solved. ”

"Okay." Mengjun nodded solemnly, Mu Xingchen said so sincerely, he really couldn't allow her to say a "no". Let's do it first, take one step at a time, she really doesn't want to think too much and worry too much. In fact, she only hopes that her father can wake up soon, that she can be admitted to an ideal university, and that her younger siblings can grow up healthy and happy, which is enough. And so far, Mu Xingchen is the most crucial person to ensure that all this goes smoothly, as for her and his future, in her opinion, it is really an unattainable myth.

After Mengjun agreed, Mu Liushao began to prepare intensively. first prepared a very decent dress for Mengjun, and then asked Song Fang to give her some basic aristocratic etiquette every afternoon after Mengjun finished class. Four days has indeed been quite tense, and Mengjun has always been fully cooperative. In the midst of this busyness, that special day was ushered in.

Today, Mengjun deliberately advanced the tutor's class by two hours, and ended the class before twelve o'clock at noon. After lunch, she reviewed the etiquette of the celebrities and nobles that Song Fang handed over to her. Then I went into the bathroom to take a shower, and the dress had been brought yesterday, which was a modified cheongsam embroidered by hand in off-white mulberry silk. This cheongsam is said to have come from the most famous designer in China, this designer, the ancestral craft of making cheongsam. Now that I'm older, I don't sew by myself, but just instruct a few of my apprentices to do it. Even if his apprentice did it, it was expensive, and he couldn't ask for it, let alone mention him. Therefore, if it were not for the national-level leader, I am afraid that he would not have the face to move this master to do it.

But Mu Xingchen just has this face, Mengjun heard Song Fang say, it seems that Xingchen's father and this old man are old friends, in the spirit of loving the house and Wu. This master is extremely fond of Mu Xingchen. For so many years, Mu Xingchen has always visited this grandfather's house during the New Year's holidays, so this master also regarded Mu Xingchen as half a grandson. Mu Xingchen is very filial and extremely well-behaved, he has never asked the master for so many years, how could this master not allow him to open his mouth today?

Mengjun came out of the bathroom, carefully took out the cheongsam from the cabinet, and walked to the window to watch it seriously. The material of the cheongsam exudes a unique and beautiful luster under the bright eyes of the afternoon. She had never seen such material before, maybe the clothes worn by the palace concubines in the past were just like that, right?

Mengjun exhaled softly, and what made people even more amazing was the silk embroidery on the cheongsam. The complex and delicate embroidery, the splendid knotted color, all make people marvel at the exquisite skills of the embroiderers, which can really be described as ingenious. Such a stroke of genius really makes people wonder if this is the hand of this human artist. The clumps of clumps of pink begonia petals are so lifelike that people look at them as if they smell the fragrance in the petals.

When Mu Xingchen sent this cheongsam to Mengjun, how could the word "amazement" describe her mood at that time? Such a master designed such a cheongsam, and the cheongsam was embroidered with her favorite pattern. How can she Zhuo Mengjun really be? It is worth Mu Xingchen to spend so much effort. She really can't afford to wear such a cheongsam. So that day, Mu Xingchen strongly asked her to give it a try, but she didn't dare to wear it in the end. God knows how lame, ridiculous, and naïve her reasons were.