The dinner ended, and when he returned to the Mu family's villa, Mu Shaochen's pent-up anger exploded at this moment.

Questioned Mrs. Mu why she did this.

Without even consulting him, they directly announced the date of their engagement.

Even, he didn't know when Mrs. Mu had calculated it!

"Tianqing is your fiancée, and she has been in our Mu family for more than ten years, just to be your wife. Now that you're older, why not put your wedding on the agenda? Don't forget, your marriage was decided by your grandfather himself! He is now in deteriorating health, and what he hopes for is for the two of you to get married as soon as possible. ”

In the night, Mrs. Mu's expression was calm, and when she turned to face Mu Shaochen, a chill suddenly deepened in her eyes.

"Or do you want to marry that Pei Lingxi into the door? That's good, unless you are willing to give up your inheritance and give away everything that belongs to you in the Mu family. Otherwise, don't even think about it! ”

Mu Shaochen's face was pale.

It wasn't until Mrs. Mu left that he turned his head and looked coldly at the quiet and silent daylight that was not in the night.

"You see I'm useless."

In this marriage, she never had the right to choose.

Bai Tianqing said softly in her voice, and followed Mrs. Mu indifferently.

It's as if all of this has nothing to do with her.

Mu Shao Chen angrily smashed his fist into the wall next to him.

Damn woman!

……

Overnight, the news that Mu Shaochen, the eldest and youngest of the Mu family, was about to get engaged became a hot search in major media, and it was a sensation in the city for a while.

For three days in a row, it didn't come down from the hot search.

The most gossip is undoubtedly the identity of this fiancée. After all, in the new century and new era, such an old-fashioned view of marriage is really rare.

Especially Mu Shaochen, the eldest and youngest of the Mu family, has been repeatedly photographed dating many actresses, which makes this marriage even more gripping.

Even the students of A-University followed suit.

During class time, they were still whispering and discussing eating melons.

"Qingqing, aren't you curious?" The classmate sitting next to Bai Tianqing couldn't help but ask her when she saw that she was serious about studying in class and had not participated in the topic.

Bai Qing paused, lowered his eyes and said, "What is there to be curious about." ”

"In this era, there are still marriage contracts made by elders, how rare it is, can you not make people curious?"

She held her cheeks in both hands and said, "I think the eldest young master of the Mu family is quite handsome, and I don't know what that fiancée looks like." ”

Another classmate lowered his voice and accosted: "I think it may be average-looking, if it is beautiful, how can there be so many lace scandals in that Mu family?" ”

Average-looking?

Bai Tianqing involuntarily touched his face, and his tone was calm: "The house flowers don't have the fragrance of wild flowers, they will cheat, and even if the family grows into a fairy, they will still cheat." ”

"That's right, isn't that who's wife just like a fairy, isn't it still cheating."

“……”

The subject was shifted, and noticing that the professor was looking at them, Bai Qingqiu reminded in a low voice, "Don't talk, the professor is watching." ”

After the last class, during the day, Qing went to work part-time at a café near the university town as usual.

The newly opened café has a beautiful environment, and it is a perfect place for couples to go on a date, and there is an endless stream of customers.

During the day, she was busy and dizzy, and when she was serving coffee, she was almost knocked down without paying attention, but she was able to stabilize and spilled some coffee.

She hurriedly bowed her head and apologized, and when she took the rag she brought with her in her apron to wipe the coffee liquid, a big hand took the rag before her.

She was stunned, subconsciously raised her head, and what caught her eye was Pei Qingchuan's handsome face.

The man leaned on the rattan chair with his long legs folded, took a rag and wiped off the coffee on the table for her before raising his eyes to meet her.

This glance is as affectionate and hot as a glance for ten thousand years.