Chapter 89: Happiness Goes On

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Mu Qingyou recalled the mode of getting along between his parents, although the two sometimes quarreled, Mu Qingyou remembered that there was an agreement between his parents, it seemed that he quarreled on the first day, and decided not to fight on the second day.

Lin Mufan looked at the curtain and continued: "I tell you a secret, in fact, my mother didn't want to marry my father before, she had a marriage contract with her father, but there was someone else she liked, and then the person disappeared inexplicably, and my mother married my father in despair, you see that my parents are also from loveless marriage management, and now they are affectionate, support each other, tolerate each other, this is also a kind of happiness." ”

"As long as you want, I can be so happy with you, quiet, I know that it is impossible for you to forget the person in your heart all of a sudden, I don't mind that there are other people in your heart, I just ask you to give me a chance, a chance to take care of you and take care of you." Lin Mufan held a quiet face and stared down at her, his eyes were full of seriousness and affection.

Mu Qingyou looked at his gentle expression, and his heart, because of Lin Mufan's words, throbbed slightly.

"Even if I still have Ziwei in my heart?" Muqing muttered to himself.

When Lin Mufan heard this, a confident smile appeared on his face: "I am such an excellent man, you will definitely fall in love, of course, I will not forcefully ask you to erase Qi Ziwei from your heart, I don't have time to participate in your past, as long as your present and your future have me with you, it is enough." ”

Mu Qingyou's eyes were red, and he looked at Lin Mufan with teary eyes, shouldn't he let Qi Ziwei completely eliminate Qi Ziwei in his heart?

Seeing the thoughts in Mu Qingyou's heart, Lin Mufan chuckled: "As long as you have me in your heart, it's enough." ”

In a word, let the tears that Mu Qingyou had endured for a long time slip down, Mu Qingyou looked at the man in front of him, his mind was full of his kindness to himself, for Mu Qingyou, Lin Mufan's words moved her very much.

"You don't have to answer me now, Qingyu, I love you, I can wait for you." Lin Mufan wiped the tears on her face distressedly and whispered.

When the curtain cleared the words, the tears fell even more, and he threw himself into Lin Mufan's arms, and said in a choked voice: "Lin Mufan, we are husband and wife, what else do you have to wait for me?" I'm willing to try to accept you, Lin Mufan, I don't want to hurt myself, you must not let me get hurt. ”

After he paid so much for himself, Mu Qingyou knew that she couldn't resist Lin Mufan, she didn't know if she liked Lin Mufan, but she was willing to try to let go of the love for Qi Ziwei in her heart and try to accept Lin Mufan.

Hearing Mu Qingyou say that he was willing to give himself a chance, Lin Mufan hugged her excitedly, hugging her tightly, as if he wanted to insert Mu Qingyou into his own blood.

After the two came back from Provence, the day before they set off to return to China, Lin Mufan took Mu Qingyou to the branch to inspect it, and then set off to return to China with Mu Qingyou.

In the airport, Lin Mufan and Mu Qingyou clasped their fingers, facing the surrounding reporters, Mu Qingyou and Lin Mufan generously let them take pictures, glanced at each other, and the two smiled tacitly.

Yan Nuo, who came to pick up the airport, saw the two of them holding hands and walking out together, looking at his boss's appearance full of spring breeze, he felt relieved in his heart, and finally came to the bitter end.

"Mu Shao, go back to the apartment or the Lin family?" Yan Nuo asked softly.

"The Lin family." As soon as I came back, I had to go home and meet my parents first.

When Lin Mufan returned to the Lin family with Mu Qingyou, Chen Meiru and Lin Jianhui were waiting at home, and when they saw Mu Qingyou's figure, Chen Meiru's face immediately raised a smile, especially when she saw her son and daughter-in-law holding hands, she smiled even more happily.

"You'er, you're back." Chen Meiru affectionately took the quiet little hand, sat down beside her, turned her head, and instructed the maid behind her: "Go and heat up the soup and serve it to the young master and young grandmother." ”

Mu Qingyou took out two packaged gift boxes from the suitcase on the side, handed one of them to Chen Meiru, and handed the other to Lin Jianhui: "Dad, Mom, this is the gift I picked with Mu Fan, I hope you can like it." ”

Chen Meiru's sharp eyes heard the change of Mu Qingyou's name for her son, her heart was happy, she glanced at Lin Mufan, when she saw her son's smile on her son's face, Chen Meiru immediately understood, sure enough, this trip was right.

"As long as it's chosen by You'er, your father and I like it." Chen Meiru kept smiling, and her mood seemed to be very good.

Mu Qingyou also knew what her mother-in-law was happy about, and lowered her head, embarrassed to look at her.

Lin Mufan walked to Mu Qingyou's side and said, "Mom, I'll drink the soup when I come back, I'll go back to the curtain house with Qingyou, you ask the maid to carry the luggage to the bedroom, and we'll go first." ”

"Go ahead." Chen Meiru said with a smile.

The two returned to the house next door with the gifts they bought, and when the father and mother saw the change between Mu Qingyou and Lin Mufan, they instantly felt relieved, it seemed that their daughter had figured it out, and the mother was even more excited and her eyes were red.

After coming back from the curtain house, Lin Mufan drank soup with Mu Qingyou, and then returned to the bedroom to rest, Lin Mufan rested for two days, and then went back to Lin's work, and during this time, the news of Lin Mufan and Mu Qingyou's love travel occupied all major sections, especially when the two walked out of the airport, the eyes that looked at each other made those who originally suspected that the two were just pretending to be reconciled for their own interests automatically shut their mouths.

Lin Jianfeng looked at the newspaper in his hand, his heart was full of anger, and he suddenly put the newspaper on the table, his face was pale.

"What's wrong?" Deng Peipei looked at her husband who was suddenly angry, and she didn't know where his anger came from.

Lin Muyu on the side just raised his eyes, glanced lazily at his angry father, and then lowered his head and continued to return to breakfast.

Needless to say, he also knew what the reason for his father's anger was, Lin Muyu didn't know what Lin Jianfeng had done during this time, he just didn't bother to pay attention to it, he believed that his eldest brother would solve this trouble, and sure enough, his eldest brother really didn't disappoint him, thinking of this, Lin Muyu's mood was happy.

Since he was a child, Lin Muyu has respected Lin Mufan, the eldest brother, although his father always tries his best to find trouble with Lin Mufan, but Lin Muyu has always stood on the side of the eldest brother, and Lin Muyu is shameless and disgusted by his father's actions.

Lin Jianfeng didn't speak, just had a cold face, thinking in his heart.