Chapter 25 It's all the same, hugging Sun in a hurry

The driver followed behind with gifts in his left hand and flowers in his right hand, and Mu Quancheng and his wife led Mu Shuyao and Ning Hongjie to the back room with a smile.

"Go back to your parents' house for a meal, come and come, why bring gifts!"

Obviously, these gifts and flowers have put a lot of gold on the couple's face and saved them a lot of face.

Mu Shuyao was very convinced, it turned out that Ning Hongjie didn't know how to take the warm style, just looked at whether he needed it or not.

Ning Hongjie took Mu Shuyao's hand and walked into the house leisurely with the master's steps, and when he heard Mu Quancheng's words, he turned his head and looked at Mu Shuyao with a smile.

"It's not a valuable thing, some abalone seafood brought back when Yaoyao opened a show abroad, and I haven't had time to send it over."

In fact, Mu Shuyao flew straight to Beijing to participate in the awards party of the film festival after the show abroad, not to mention abalone and seafood, and he didn't even bring back a small handkerchief.

However, it is rare for Ning Hongjie to build a face-saving project for her like this, and she can't refuse to accept his affection.

Moreover, the Mu family, one or two, has never seen her well, and since two years ago, she has been stretching her neck every day and waiting to see her and Ning Hongjie's good show.

In the past, Ning Hongjie was unwilling to cooperate with her, and she couldn't force it.

Now that Ning Hongjie has taken the initiative to be a good husband and old son-in-law, of course she is willing to accept it.

I forgot for a moment that he must have another purpose for being so attentive.

"yes, I've been too busy lately......"

Mu Shuyao echoed Ning Hongjie's words, and didn't turn his face to look around.

Ning Hongjie's eyes were so beautiful when she laughed, she knew that they were full of fake smiles, but she still couldn't help but sink #.

Mu Quancheng saw her looking around, thinking that she was looking for something, "Your brother and sister have gone abroad to play, and when they come back, I will ask them to ask you to dinner." ”

Mu Shuyao laughed dryly, I didn't know, I thought that Mu Shuyao was valued in this family, and she was a little princess who was loved by her brothers and sisters.

Mu Quancheng was probably afraid that Mu Shuyao would suddenly burst out of something inappropriate, and when he heard her smile like this, he hurriedly said, "Shu Yao is really hearted, just right, your # mother went to Southeast Asia a while ago to relax, and brought a lot of bird's nest back, I have already asked the housekeeper to install it, turn around and let the driver put it in the car first." ”

Without waiting for Mu Shuyao to refuse, Ning Hongjie smiled and thanked him.

"Then thank you Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu."

"Family, what's polite."

Entering the living room, the host and guest sat on both sides.

In the Mu family, Qin Biling has never given Mu Shuyao a good look.

But in front of outsiders, she has always pretended to be a loving mother.

After the servant had brought tea and fruit, and everyone had taken a sip of tea, she sat down and asked a question that most loving mothers in the world would ask.

"Yaoyao, you and Hongjie have been married for more than two years, and you don't plan to have children yet?"

Most of these questions are out of love for a true mother.

But when it came out of the mouth of Qin Biling, a pseudo-loving mother, it seemed full of malice.

Mu Shuyao didn't want to deal with her at all, glanced at Ning Hongjie, and kicked the ball at his feet.

At some point, Ning Hongjie's tacit understanding with her turned out to be not bad, he reached out and pinched Mu Shuyao's palm, and said to Qin Biling with a smile, "Don't worry, Yaoyao is still young, I'm busy now, the child's business, let's talk about it later." ”

But Qin Biling seemed to want to fight to the end on the issue of children, "But as parents, we are all anxious to hug our grandchildren, and Hongjie's parents are the same, anxious to hug our grandchildren!" ”