A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1286: Unreachable

"We're almost there, but there's a traffic jam on the road." Huo Yan replied.

When the two entered the dining room, they saw their son hugging the girl and kissing her non-stop. Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned slightly, but Huo Yan acted as if he didn't see it and walked in naturally.

"Third Master, Third Madam." The servant called out respectfully, then pulled out chairs for people to sit down.

Zhuang Shiyuan finally let go of Mu Ning after hearing the voice, and stood up and called out, "Dad, Mom," pulling Mu Ning in his arms, and introduced her again, "This is my girlfriend, Mu Ning."

Mu Xiaonv bowed respectfully and called out in a mosquito-like voice, "Hello, uncle, hello, auntie."

Huo Yan waved his hand and said, "Sit down, you're welcome."

He did dislike the girl, but using his status as an elder to pressure the child was a bit unreasonable. We were all human beings, with eyes. Couldn't she see what her son was thinking? It's also impossible to say that the girl had drugged her son. If the son didn't take the initiative, what was the point of giving him eight or ten bowls of it?

Zhuang Shiyuan pulled Mu Ning to sit down. Mu Ning's face was abnormally red. Zhuang Shiyuan turned his head to look at Mu Ning frequently, and couldn't help touching her forehead from time to time, with a worried look. He remembered that she said she was sick in the afternoon. Seeing her like this, could this silly little girl really be sick?

Zhuang Shiyuan's mind was completely on Mu Ning, and he didn't hear anything his father said. Huo Yan called out twice, and Zhuang Shiyuan quickly turned around, "Mother?"

Huo Yan's expression turned pale. He glanced at his son, then turned away and asked Mu Ning, "Where is Miss Mu from?"

Mu Ning froze for a moment and quickly sat up straight. Shi Yuan's mother had asked her where she was from before. But then again, how could such a wealthy lady remember the origins of a small-time figure like her?

"Yuncheng." Mu Ning responded in a low voice.

When Huo Yan heard the voice, she remembered that she seemed to have asked the same question before. She smiled and didn't respond.

Zhuang Shiyuan turned to look at Mu Ning, then reached out and touched her forehead, asking in a low voice, "Why is your forehead so hot? Are you sick?"

Mu Ning pushed Zhuang Shiyuan's hand away and said something that even Zhuang Shiyuan, who was sitting next to her, couldn't hear clearly.

"Mu Ning?" Zhuang Shiyuan called out. Mu Ning looked up at him, staring at Zhuang Shiyuan with her small nose and eyes. Zhuang Shiyuan's heart was beating fast. He raised his hand and pinched Mu Ning's face. What happened?

Mu Ning pushed Zhuang Shiyuan's hand away again, her eyes fixed on the table.

Fortunately, Zhuang Shiqi and Qi Yao arrived after a while.

Huo Yan was still very satisfied with Qi Yao, but Mr. Zhuang San had a sullen face. The attitudes of these two towards Mu Ning and Qi Yao had reversed.

Qi Yao and Shiqi greeted each other, and Huo Yan stood up and said, "Come on, sit down, don't be so restrained, we are all family."

Qi Yao and Shiqi sat opposite, with Third Master Zhuang at the head, Huo Yan, Zhuang Shiyuan, and Mu Ning on the other side. Mu Ning kept a low profile the entire time, treating herself like an outsider. It wasn't that she wanted to fit in, but rather that she simply couldn't get a word in.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird. Mr. Zhuang Sanye was a serious person. Unless he was in a very good mood, you couldn't hear him say a word at other times, especially at the dinner table.

After dinner, Mu Ning went away. The garden behind was quite large. She didn't know where she was going. She just found a place and sat down.

She knew it was rude to hide like this, but she was feeling really depressed and uncomfortable.

She called home, and her mother comforted her on the phone. Mu Xiaoniu said a few words, feeling that the Zhuang family was different from what she had imagined, and she didn't want to be with Zhuang Shiyuan anymore. Originally, this reconciliation was very forced, but after realizing why she had reconciled with him, she was unwilling to give up.

Why compromise your feelings?

"Why is it different? Did I lie to you?" Mu Ning's mother asked carefully.

"No, their family is really rich, richer than we can imagine. Mom, do you know? Their houses, when put together, are bigger than the school I attended when I was a child. We don't even have a place to live in Beijing, but their house is so spacious. Mom, do I have to marry into a family above my means? I don't like Zhuang Shiyuan that much." Mu Ning spoke softly. Perhaps only at this moment could she tell the truth.

Mu Ning's mother was silent for a long time before she repeated, "It's bigger than a middle school..."

Mu Ning's mother undoubtedly didn't understand what this meant, but one thing was certain: they all underestimated Zhuang Shiyuan's family.

During the summer vacation, Mu Ning's mother met Zhuang Shiyuan once and thought that this boy was very good. He was from Beijing and liked her daughter so much. It would be great if her daughter wanted to marry to Beijing in the future. It would be very difficult for her to settle down in Beijing now.

I heard that Zhuang Shiyuan's family is quite wealthy. It is only natural to seek wealth rather than poverty. For parents, the richer their daughter's future family is, the better, so that their daughter will not suffer after marrying into the family.

When Mu Ningyi mentioned this to her mother, her mother was absolutely in favor of her being with Zhuang Shiyuan. After all, she was already in college, and if she could find someone with good conditions in school, it would of course be better to go to school. Once she entered society, would the people she met still know as well as she did as classmates?

At that time, I thought Zhuang Shiyuan's family was just averagely wealthy. There weren't any poor people in Beijing, right?

But when I heard it today, it was different from what I imagined.

Mu Ning took a deep breath and whispered, "I'm having trouble breathing here. Mom, we're so different."

"Ning'er, if it really doesn't work out, then forget it, we'll find someone else. I'll ask your Aunt Zhang to introduce you. As for Shiyuan, you should keep him stable first, and don't be impulsive and break up right away. We can't climb into that kind of wealthy family, and even if you marry into their family in the future, you won't be happy." Mu Ning's mother sighed.

"Hmm..." Mu Ning took a deep breath. After talking to her mother on the phone, she felt a little better, but she was still worried: "But, if Dad knew... would he beat you again?"

"No, don't think too badly of your father. He is very good to your mother." Mu Ning's mother immediately spoke up for her husband. She didn't want her daughter to hate her father. How could a child with hatred in her heart live a happy life?

"Someone is coming. Mom, I'm hanging up first." Mu Ning quickly hung up the phone and put the phone in her pocket.

Mu Ning's mother was looking at her phone, feeling a mixture of emotions.

My daughter doesn't need to find a man from a wealthy family, she just needs to find someone who treats her well and has a good temper. But she must not follow her old path...

"Where's the money today?"

Mu Ning's mother stood at the door without moving. The door suddenly opened and her husband yelled with a dark face.

Mu Ning's mother looked at him coldly and gave her husband the money she had already divided in her pocket. Her husband knew how much money she earned each day, and she couldn't keep too much. If she was found out, she would inevitably be beaten again.