Pei Muchen reached out and touched Zhong Yinian's hair, his eyes were full of pampering.

"You're going to a banquet on Saturday this week, and you're going to see your mother-in-law on Sunday, have you forgotten?"

Zhong Yinian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had a full schedule for the next two days.

Speaking of meeting her mother-in-law, Zhong Yinian suddenly remembered the events of that day.

She...... Are you going to leave here soon, leaving Uncle Pei?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Yinian's whole mood fell, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Pei Muchen frowned, but he didn't know what her change was.

Are you worried about Saturday's party?

Is it a nervous Sunday to see your mother-in-law?

Or is it because of loss that you can't go shopping with him for clothes?

"Let's go out for a walk, we're going to have dinner later."

Pei Muchen proposed, didn't Zhong Rabbit say that he was full before, and he wouldn't be able to eat dinner?

Zhong Yinian nodded and let the president lead him to the garden.

The small garden in the Yuwan villa is actually not small, with a nine-song corridor and all kinds of precious flowers here.

In addition, there is a small flower room in the depths of the garden, and the flowers in it are even more delicate.

"Uncle, why do I think these flowers are different?"

Zhong Yinian looked at a few of the pots strangely, the reason why she paid special attention to these pots was mainly because she had watered them herself.

Pei Muchen listened to Zhong Yinian's words, a little foggy, and he didn't know where these words came from.

"What's the difference?"

He frowned, a little puzzled.

"Haven't I watered these pots before? I don't think these pots are the same as before. ”

Zhong Yinian frowned and thought, but it was obviously the same, and she couldn't tell what was the difference.

After hearing Zhong Yinian's words, Pei Muchen suddenly remembered that once before, she was watering here.

Then he commanded the steward, and if these words were drowned, he would change the pot exactly the same.

It seemed that the flowers were really drowned, but he thought they were exactly the same, why did the little rabbit recognize them?

"How could it not be the previous pots?"

He walked over and looked at Zhong Yinian, and from her eyebrows, she was not sure either.

"Maybe I'm wrong."

In the end, Zhong Yinian began to doubt himself, and then revealed the matter.

"Uncle, will my mother-in-law really like me?"

Zhong Yinian couldn't help but ask what he was worried about, and turned his head to look at Pei Muchen.

"Of course I would."

Pei Muchen touched her little head, but she didn't expect that she had been worrying about this matter all night.

"But I'm afraid she'll not like me, because I'm ...... If my mother-in-law doesn't like me, then uncle, do you really want to ...... Really going to ......"

In the end, Zhong Yinian didn't say the word divorce.

Pei Muchen frowned in annoyance, he knew that he wouldn't say such a thing as divorce in the first place, but the little rabbit cared so much.

"Whether she likes you or not is her business, and we won't change anything."

He bent down slightly, looked down into her eyes, and said this very seriously.

Zhong Yinian was already up, raised his head and fell into his deep eyes.

"I ......"

Not!

Pei Muchen stretched out his hand to scoop her into his arms and quickly sealed her with a kiss.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and his lips were cool, and his breath enveloped her.

Another kind of crisp hemp quickly swept over the two of them, and Pei Muchen lingered to deepen this text, and his big hand climbed on her back.

Zhong Yinian's little face was flushed, even through the clothes, she could feel the hot temperature of his palm, and in the haze, her pink cheeks burned even more.