"Cousin! You guys! Xiao Fei exclaimed, and Mu Yunxi pushed him away violently.

Han Feng glared at Xiao Fei with a look of disgust: "What's the name of the ghost in broad daylight!" ”

Xiaofei stupidly walked into the kitchen to cook.

"From now on, you are Mu Xiyuan, Mu Xiyuan?" The man called out affectionately.

"Hmm." The woman replied softly.

His eyes fell on her injured leg, and he put his hand on her knee and gently massaged it, asking, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The woman shook her head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Would you like to try to stand for a while?" The man asked tentatively.

The woman smiled happily, nodded her head a few times like a chicken pecking rice, and opened her arms towards him.

A sense of happiness pervades his body, and if he knew that she would open her hands to him when he learned to stand, why didn't he use this trick earlier? He felt that he was really stupid, his brain was too stupid, and all the good opportunities almost passed him.

He hugged her by the waist, and she took his arm and gently rested her foot on the ground. The temperature of his body flowed into her veins like a burst of electricity, and she was weak all over, unable to stand on her feet, and fell straight behind her!

"Ahh He opened his mouth and screamed, and closed his eyes, waiting for the heart-rending pain to strike. Unbeknownst to her, the body suddenly felt a burst of softness, and crashed into the warm arms, the man snorted and hugged her tightly.

Xiaofei ran out when she heard Mu Xiyuan's screams, and what she saw was Mu Xiyuan lying in her cousin's arms, and a cloud of anger rose in her heart: Mu Xiyuan, you should die! It's not a pity to die a hundred times!

Here, the old and young of the Han family gathered in the old mansion and were holding an engagement ceremony.

Han Mokui, the old man of the Han family, and Mu Chongkun, the old man of the Mu family, sat side by side on the right seat, and the relatives of the Han family and the Mu family sat next to them, but Han Feng was missing. Today is Han Mokui's grandson Han Xiu and Mu Chongkun's granddaughter Mu Xiaotong to hold an engagement ceremony.

The Han family is a family with a head and a face, and there are many people who come to participate in the ceremony, and many media have been waiting here early in order to find the news, and the flash is naturally flashing.

Mu Xiaotong, who was dressed up in a fancy way, looked at Han Xiu in a straight suit with affection, they stood together, and they were indeed quite a match. Mu Xiaotong held Han Xiu's hand and trembled deliberately: "Brother Han Xiu, I'm afraid!" ”

The man flicked her bangs with the slender fingers of his other hand and said with infinite affection: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." At this moment, Mu Xiaotong has completely bewitched him, to be precise, it was Mu Xiaotong who used the technique in the bed to firmly trap him, and he listened to Mu Xiaotong for everything. He and Mu Yunxi had never lived together before, and what gave him was reserved and arrogant.

Among these people, the most nervous are Mu Jinxu and Fu Wenfang, the palms of the husband and wife are sweaty, they have been waiting for this day for a long time, as long as their daughter marries into the Han family, his company's company can immediately get out of the crisis of bankruptcy, and after having a backer, the career will soar day by day.

The engagement ceremony went smoothly, and in the applause of relatives and friends, Han Xiu put on an engagement ring for Mu Xiaotong, and Mu Xiaotong also put on an engagement ring for Han Xiu, and then the two kissed......

Reporters from various media competed for the kissing shots, and Mu Xiaotong and Han Xiu became angry.

"Great, great, these two kids are a good match!" Fu Wenfang was so excited that she shed tears of happiness, holding her husband's palm tightly, and her nails pierced Mu Jinxu's palm with blood.

In the bedroom, Han Feng and Mu Xiyuan were watching the live video sent to him by his sister Han Aixue on their mobile phones, Han Feng looked at Mu Xiyuan from time to time, and finally, when Han Xiu and Mu Xiaotong kissed, tears slipped from Mu Xiyuan's eyes: Scumbag! Four years of affection can't be exchanged for a month of waiting!