118: Uncle Mu, you're not young
Yun Duo's neck shrank, and Mu Yixuan in his impression was a ruffian when he talked to her, and he had never shouted at her like this.
Every time he spoke, there was a smile in his eyes.
But this time he looked at her so seriously.
Yun Duo's heart was a little skeptical of Cheng Xinrou's words.
She thought Mu Yixuan wouldn't lie to her.
She has a kind of awe in her heart for Mu Yixuan.
"You really didn't lie to me?"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself." Mu Yixuan said coldly.
Yun Duo looked at him for a long time, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "It's so real, how can it be just a dream, maybe it's really a dream." β
As he spoke, the clouds walked into the cabin.
Mu Yixuan's body tensed, and his palms were pinched and clenched.
Yoo Hye-jin hurriedly followed the clouds in.
Cheng Xinrou wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't make a sound at all because of a sore throat.
She regretted missing such an opportunity.
When she was thrown out of the airport, Cheng Xinrou watched the plane that Yun Duo was riding on cross her head.
If you're gone, you'll never come back.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Stroking her sore neck, Cheng Xinrou bit her lip.
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Along the way, the clouds kept looking sideways out the window and said nothing.
When I arrived at my hometown, the clouds seemed to be normal.
Yunzhongtang has already bought a house in the urban area.
In order not to have an accident, he still put Yun Yan in the hospital.
Mu Yixuan didn't leave for the time being, although Yun Zhongtang hinted several times, he didn't seem to understand.
In this third-tier city, Mu Yixuan invited authoritative experts from various specialties to stay in the hospital.
"Mr. Mu, now Yunyan's situation is quite stable, so many experts are a bit of a waste here." Yun Zhongtang didn't want to owe him too much favor.
He didn't want to be grateful if the clouds were with him in the future.
Even Mu Yixuan himself didn't have this idea.
"It's okay, they hang one or two numbers a month, and they are idle when they are idle." Mu Yixuan said reads();.
Since moving here, Yoo Hye-jin has been cooking three meals a day.
Yun Zhongtang held the chopsticks and didn't know whether to eat or not.
"These fees are too high, we ......"
"He who gives love does not need money." Before Yun Zhongtang could finish speaking, Mu Yixuan interrupted him.
The corners of Yun Zhongtang's mouth twitched, there was no other reason for this.
The clouds were still immersed in Cheng Xinrou's shouting.
These two days have been better than when I first came.
Liu Huizhen put a piece of meat in her bowl: "Duoduo, have you lost weight recently?" Why don't you eat it? β
She didn't dare to talk to her daughter with such a sad expression.
If she is sad, how can the clouds get better?
No matter how bitter your heart is, you have to live with a smile.
"What's the matter, it's all in vogue now, and I have to keep it." Yun Tu tossed the meat aside and took a bite of the white rice.
"Who rated it? What is the level of appreciation, I like girls who are a little fleshy, and they are soft when they are hugged. Mu Yixuan took over.
Yun Duo looked at him suspiciously.
Ban Xiang turned his head and asked his mother: "Mom, I remember that my aunt's family has a cousin who is not married, and it seems that she meets Mr. Mu's standards very well, so I asked her to come to the house for a meal another day."
Let the two of them meet.
I see that Uncle Mu is also not young, and when he reaches the age of starting a family, don't delay. β
Yun Duo said in a decent manner, and his face was serious.
That Yan sΓΉ's expression made Mu Yixuan feel that he was really old?
"Aunt Yunduo, I'm only 25 years old this year." Mu Yixuan did not show weakness.
The corners of the Yun family's parents twitched.
"You're just an aunt, you have rough skin and thick meat, and at first glance you are an old man in his thirties, where is it like me twenty-five flowers." The clouds glared at him.
Yun Zhongtang was quite surprised, it turned out that Mu Yixuan was only twenty-five years old.
In this way, if they go to school together, the two of them are still classmates.
"Well, pretty roses." Mu Yixuan didn't refute her, but admitted it.
The clouds were blocked speechless and suspicious.
Watching the two flirt, Liu Huizhen didn't feel good in her heart.
But as long as she can divert the attention of the clouds, she can endure it.
Although it is not clear what the details of this young man surnamed Mu are.
But in the last few days, the clouds have been in order, and there has been no overstepping of the rules.
And from what she observed, the clouds seemed to listen to him.
was praised by him like this, and the clouds couldn't answer.
With a look of grievance, he said, "Mu Yixuan, your words changed too quickly, and I was speechless." β
"Haven't you gotten used to it?" Mu Yixuan's appetite suddenly improved.
The clouds barely talked to them for the first two days.
I won't tell them such a joke.
It seems that gradually she has come out of Pei Yijin's shadow.
No, it's only been two days, maybe it's not possible at all.
He was thinking, it would be better to find a hypnotist and help her forget about it completely.
"Being oppressed like this by you, how can I get used to it and punish you for eating big fat meat." Cloud mischievously put a piece of fat into his bowl.
looked at him defiantly, and clenched his fists slightly.
Dayes, if you dare not eat, you will be beaten in a while.
Mu Yixuan ignored her eyes and ate the fat one bite at a time.
Liu Huizhen pauses as she chews vegetables.
How could she think that such a painting style is very harmonious.
There was a feeling in my heart that if the clouds were with him, maybe it would be good?
However, after Pei Yijin's incident, they all had a pimple in their hearts.
Yunduo's marriage dare not be hasty.
"You won." Watching him finish eating the fatty meat, the clouds stuffed their heads and picked up the rice.
In the past two days, she has been thinking seriously about Pei Yijin.
She also waited for Cheng Xinrou to call her again to tell her about Pei Yijin.
Because she said that she killed Pei Yijin.
But she was not impressed at all.
Except for the sound of Sister Duoduo, her other memories of Pei Yijin are almost zero.
Could it be that she has lost her memory?
But she remembered other people and things clearly.
She even remembered the scene of the first time she met Mu Yixuan.
After thinking about it, if Cheng Xinrou really hated her so much, she would definitely call her again.
But no.
And not even a text message.
So maybe Pei Yijin is really a character who dreams like zΓ i.
Probably a qiΔ she imagined.
"Your day of competition is not far away, are you sure you don't draw the manuscript first?" Look at her suddenly gloomy eyes.
He knew what she was thinking, so he changed the subject to reads();.
"Painting, definitely going to paint, I want to use this competition to make our studio make a comeback." Yun Duo thought for a while and said, "Actually, what we need most is a backer. β
"You all know that in today's society, it's not enough to be talented.
You have to have connections and someone to support you, so that the opponent can not defeat you so easily, but I don't think it's possible. "The clouds are a little sad.
"Such a big shoulder is here, you are blind?" Mu Yixuan said.
The corners of Yun Zhongtang's mouth twitched.
Do young people nowadays speak so strongly?
And there are two old men here?
Can't it be gentle?
And every time the two of them talked, he and his wife couldn't seem to interject.
Is this really the legendary tacit understanding?
"I'm afraid that you will leave halfway, and then the studio will be defeated again as soon as it improves."
"No, you keep driving." Qin Ran is going somewhere else to help me with things.
Mu Yixuan would definitely not sue her for this.
"Well, there's nothing to lose anyway." Yun Duo happily said that she needed to be busy anyway.
Otherwise, you will always think of those unrealistic things.
The clouds can reach the state of selflessness every time they draw.
After four or five days of serious drawing, you can almost finish it.
Inspiration came again, and another work came out......
She is ready to submit all three works.
Stand up and stretch.
I finally finished the draft.
Immediately opened WeChat and sent a voice message in the group with only Gao Rui and Qin Ran: "Baby, I've finished my draft, watch us make a comeback." β
After posting, the group was quite quiet.
Because their relationship has arrived, the message does not have to be replied to in seconds.
Each has its own business.
I hadn't painted for a long time, and the clouds picked up the sketchbook and started drawing.
Hardly a brain.
The brush in his hand is very skillful.
She frowned, what the hell did she want to draw?
I didn't think about anything in my head, but my hands unconsciously drew it.
When the painting gradually formed, the clouds stared blankly, and the brushstrokes could not move on the paper-
End of this chapter-