Wushuang always felt that something was wrong when she heard it, shouldn't Mu Jinchen discuss it with her parents if she wanted to get married, why did she feel that she had a little discordant relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with Mu Zhilan?

Mu Zhilan glanced at Wushuang's expression, and said slowly, "Oh, Wushuang, you may not know, Chen'er was brought up by me since she was a child, her personality is relatively weak, her mother died early, and the communication with her father is not much, you can also see the situation at home, it can be described as the prosperity of yang and yin decline, four generations in the same house is also my woman's family, and I am also responsible for the trivial matters in the family, so Chen'er and I are close." ”

Mu Zhilan said this, Wushuang remembered the situation of the Mu family, Wu's mother told her that the eldest sister is like a mother, no wonder Mu Zhilan is like this, now she really can't be treated as an equal, and she has a little more respect at the moment.

"Mr. Mu, he respects his sister very much, this time it was really sudden, in short, don't blame him, it's all my fault."

Mu Zhilan patted the back of Wushuang's hand lightly, "Wushuang, don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to blame you for telling you this, I feel very relieved that you can say this and defend him like this." ”

As he spoke, he tightened the cloak on his body, looked up at the kapok that was blooming like tea, and smiled back at Wushuang, "Wushuang, Chen'er liked this kapok tree the most when he was a child, he was young, he didn't like to talk, his father was very strict with him, he was very stubborn, he thought it was right but refused to admit his mistake, he was angry, so he ran to stay under the tree without saying a word, so I can find him here every time, what a stupid child." ”

Between the words, the gentle eyes revealed infinite nostalgia, such a maternal brilliance, Wushuang believed that Mu Zhilan's love for Mu Jinchen must be no less than that of his own child.

"With a sister like you, Mr. Mu must be very happy."

Hearing this, Mu Zhilan lowered her eyes and took away the loneliness hidden in her eyes, "There are some things that no one can replace." ”

The soft voice fell like this, and soon returned to normal, "I hope that Wushuang is also his unique happiness, so I can rest assured." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wushuang always felt that when Mu Zhilan said this, there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

Maybe Mu Zhilan's temperament is also a little bit melancholy, but it was only a flash, and he didn't take it to heart.

The two talked all the way, and after a while, they arrived at the villa, and a touch of surprise flashed in Wushuang's eyes, and he couldn't believe that in such a classical courtyard, there was actually a cave hiding such a gorgeously decorated house, which could not be seen from the outside.

It is a typical European medieval aristocratic style, combined with the ancient Chinese style, even a simple furnishing is full of noble luxury, but it will not make people feel a sense of distance, and it feels quite comfortable and enjoyable.

Mu Jinchen's house vaguely has such a feeling, but it is too simple, and he almost does not place unnecessary objects.

"The owner who designed this house was so tasteful." The high roof, the magnificent lighting, luxurious but restrained, is a very heavy, not ostentatious aristocratic style.

"Even the knick-knacks are so ingenious." Wushuang's hand swept over the nearest ornament and praised sincerely.

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