The fan that Mu Jiu gave Su Yi was just an ordinary white-faced fan, because she didn't have anything suitable to return the gift, but she didn't know what Su Yi thought, so she would run to kneel in front of Prime Minister Mu and beg for a kiss, begging Prime Minister Mu to marry her, and when Mu Jiu knew, almost everyone in the entire mansion would know.

Su Yi is Mu Tingzhi's most optimistic son, and Mu Erye also intends to give Mu Zhiwei to him, but he takes a fancy to Mu Jiu, and he is also recorded as Mu Jiu as a concubine, Mu Tingzhi is not light, and drives him out, but he doesn't want to, he can't kneel down and ask for a kiss, no one can persuade him.

Prime Minister Mu was furious, pointed at him and scolded him, and finally didn't bother to pay attention to him, let him kneel, and think clearly about when to get up.

Su Yi is still kneeling outside Prime Minister Mu's study, and the gossip in the house has been spread all over the house, and the bamboo garden is closed to hearing and hearing the last to know.

"The slave said that Su Gongzi likes the master, this is all going to ask for a kiss, master, what should we do now?" Xiao Qingyu was very excited, she felt that the master and Su Yi were a good match.

What to do? "Cold salad."

Mu Jiu looked up at the sky, and it was gloomy: "It's going to rain." ”

It didn't take long for Mu Jiu's words to fall, the rain fell, the sky that was originally just dim became darker and darker, and when night fell, the rain curtain dimmed the lights, Mu Jiu twisted the teacup and drank the tea slowly, carelessly.

Xiao Qingyu secretly went to the main courtyard to take a look: "Master, Master Su Yi is still kneeling, kneeling on the ground at the door of the master's study, and the whole person is drenched." ”

"Kneel, don't cry when you don't see the coffin, it's good to let him sober up." Mu Jiu's tone was cold, and he sounded extremely cold.

Xiao Qingyu moved her lips, but she didn't intercede for Su Yi in the end.

The main courtyard was brightly lit, and in the middle of the empty courtyard, Su Yi was half-kneeling on the ground, his white cloth clothes were already soaked, and the rain washed him out of his eyes, but his back was still straight, like a sculpture.

Although Prime Minister Mu Cheng did not allow anyone to approach here, many people still came to live.

Mu Zhiwei was naturally one of them, looking at the young man kneeling in the rain, she was inevitably angry and sad.

Dad deliberately promised her to Su Yi, although Su Yi is handsome and talented, but she was born in a poor family, and she has no aristocratic temperament at all, compared to Mu Ruolan's prince, the difference is not ordinary, she is reluctant, but her own reluctance is one thing, Su Yi actually likes Mu Jiu is another thing, it's just too annoying, what kind of eyes, is it that she, Miss Yan, can't compare to a cheap maid born by a prostitute?

"I'm, stinky man with no vision."

Mu Zhiwei snorted and left, and her maid looked left and right to keep up.

In the study, Mu Tianyang was persuading Prime Minister Mu: "Dad, Brother Su really wants to marry, why don't you fulfill him?" I know that the people of the Guangwen Mansion have already retired Mu Jiu, in that case, why not give it to Brother Su? ”

"You know what?" Prime Minister Mu Cheng put down the teacup heavily: "I have my own arrangements for Mu Jiu, your second uncle has taken a fancy to Su Yi as his son-in-law early on, if I give Mu Jiu to him, what do you make your second uncle think?" ”

Mu Tianyang sighed: "Isn't this allowed?" And it was Brother Su himself who proposed it, you just fulfilled his infatuation, and I think the second uncle will understand. ”

"What understanding? If I say no, I won't do it, I let him be a guest secretary and teach him to support him, so that he can serve my Mu family, not be infatuated with the girl of my Mu family. Prime Minister Mu waved his hand irritably: "Okay, okay, don't bother me here, have this time to persuade Su Yi, what are you going to do with me?" I don't want a good daughter, but I just like that ......"

In the end, he has half of his own blood, but Prime Minister Mu still hasn't been able to say anything slutty.

"Got it." Mu Tianyang withdrew, took an umbrella to cover Su Yi, and persuaded him: "Get up, Dad won't agree, it's useless for you to force him like this." ”

"I know........" Su Yi spoke, but his voice was hoarse, he slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of clear eyes were overflowing with gloom and coldness at the moment: "It's been so long, the entire Mu family should know, but she...... Didn't even think to take a look. ”

Mu Tianyang was distressed when he heard this: "You really hide your thoughts deep enough, I didn't even find out that you actually like Mu Jiu, alas...... You also know in your heart, why be obsessed with it anymore, get up. ”

Su Yi's fists clenched tightly, he knew, just because he knew that she would be such an answer, so he chose to go to Prime Minister Mu Cheng to ask for marriage, he thought that he already had the capital to marry Mu Jiu, but now, he is nothing.

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