On the wide avenue, a black Audi R8 understated its way through the traffic.

Chen Zhongliang glanced at the young man in the rearview mirror and smiled: "That was your girlfriend just now?" ”

Mu Liang supported his chin with one hand, and withdrew his gaze from the window. The sweetheart was brought up, and the expression on his face softened from detached.

"Not yet," he said, laughing, his voice suddenly lowering as if to himself, "but soon." ”

"No wonder you didn't attend dinner tonight."

"My mom is angry?"

"One point," Chen Zhongliang paused, "After all, Zhang Dong's family is here today." ”

Mu Liang was a little tired, leaned back on the soft leather cushion, closed his eyes, and put one hand on his forehead casually. Hearing Chen Zhongliang's words, he couldn't help but sneer, his voice was a little lazy.

"It's really unrelenting......"

Since the end of the college entrance examination, Mu Liang's mother Liang Hanyue has changed her policy of "no early love" for him, and she has always wanted to match him with Zhang Xiaofei.

"That's because your mom doesn't know you already have a sweetheart."

"Don't tell her yet," Mu Liang paused, thinking of something, the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more obvious, "My mother is in a hurry, don't scare the little girl when you turn around." ”

Chen Zhongliang followed and laughed: "So nervous, it seems that you are serious?" ”

Mu Liang sneered: "When have I ever been ridiculous?" ”

"Anyway, it didn't make the little girl cry."

Out of the city center, the traffic gradually decreases, the hustle and bustle fades, and only neon stands silently. The black Audi leaves the main road and drives into the secluded landscape avenue, and at the end of the avenue is the famous expensive villa area of Spring City, Jinghu Manor.

"Ah Liang wake up, I'm home."

Mu Liang opened his eyes slowly, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly from being woken up, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Is this here, what time is it?" ”

"It's eleven o'clock," Chen Zhongliang said, "you go in, I'll go home directly, help me talk to your parents." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Chen."

The lights in the courtyard were still on, but there was no one, and there was an inexplicable sense that the lights were scarce.

Mu Liang got out of the car, took out his mobile phone and wanted to tell Shan Mu that he was home, but found that there were several unread WeChat messages, all from the same person - Zhang Xiaofei.

He clicked on it as he walked, laughed, and just walked to the door.

"Mom, Dad, I-"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted.

"Lao Mu, come on! Our little ancestor, who has been missing for many years, has finally returned! ”

Mu Liang: "? ”

Zhao Yu bit the apple and passed by, and said quickly in Mu Liang's ear: "Auntie thinks you are deliberately avoiding Sister Xiaofei, you are unhappy, you ask for more blessings." After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder and slipped away.

Mu Wenyang was originally reading in the study, but when he heard his wife's call, he immediately put aside the book and went downstairs.

He walked up to Mu Liang and scolded him: "What's the matter with you?" Came back so late! Do you still know that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival? Everyone is waiting for you! What a big face! Ren Xiaofei deliberately rushed back to study in City B, what about you? It's so close to home, and I won't come back after three or four times! Do you still have your parents in your heart? ”

Mu Liang lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, obediently scolded, and kept silent.

When Liang Hanyue saw it, she immediately felt sorry for her son, and began to persuade Mu Wenyang: "How can it be so serious?" Forget it, old Mu forget it-"

"What a count! If you don't teach, it's your father's fault! ”

"Forget Lao Mu, son, he-"

"Can't count! I'm not—"

"Enough!" Liang Hanyue's throat shook the father and son directly, she was not tall, but her momentum was full of control, "Mu Wenyang, you are finished!" Yelling at whom! ”

Mu Dad, who was still angry before, immediately coaxed, and said with a smile: "Wife, I didn't shout at you......"

"Then you can just shout at my son?"

Mu Wenyan: "......"

Is he wronged?