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

Chapter 1266 What can you give me when we get married?

"Is it cold?" Zhuang Shiyuan asked.

Mu Xiaonv shook her head, but Zhuang Shiyuan still took off his coat and hung it on her, "Put it on, don't get cold."

"Zhuang Shiyuan, I was moved just now." Mu Ning said.

Zhuang Shiyuan looked at her with a smile, raised his hand to ruffle her hair, paused, and then took the opportunity to hug her, "Let's go, let's go back, it's freezing outside."

Da Mu smiled foolishly. At that moment, she still wanted to stay with him, but it was only a temporary thought. If she gave in and said she didn't want to break up, he would probably start questioning her about whether she talked to boys during get out of class and occasionally ask out of concern. "Okay, but every detail must be reported clearly. Isn't that too much?"

After walking for a while, the two took the subway back to the city. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when they took the bus to school.

Zhuang Shiyuan dragged Mu Xiaoniu to a restaurant near the school to get some food. They ordered quite a bit of food. Mu Xiaoniu's eyes lit up as she kept asking, "Can you eat it? Can you eat it?"

"I've been hungry for a long time. I can eat it now. Besides, if I can't finish it, I can put it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow." Zhuang Shiyuan responded seriously.

Mu Xiaonv immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, that's fine."

Everything was ready. Zhuang Shiyuan was not very mobile, so of course Mu Xiaonv carried everything. Mu Xiaonv followed Zhuang Shiyuan to his residence. She took the initiative to come out of the kitchen with a basin and cleared out the food. She was very diligent.

Zhuang Shiyuan sat on the chair, his legs stretched out, unable to bend them. Taking advantage of his serious injury, he began to enjoy Mu Xiaoniu's personal care like a master.

"Do you want some soup? Can I put the soup in this bowl?" asked Mu Xiaonv'er.

"Well, it's up to you." Zhuang Shiyuan responded slowly.

After Mu Xiaonv packed the food, she started to eat it with relish.

What made Zhuang Shiyuan happy was snatching food from her. This was the happiest thing in the day.

He took few college courses and spent most of his time in the company. There were so many things to learn at the company that he wasted two years. He could only study economics and business administration more diligently on his own. Domestic courses are definitely different from those taught abroad. Just reading books may not make you an elite. Lu Jiang said that economics is alive and even God cannot dominate it. Therefore, what is in the textbooks will only exist in the textbooks. If you really want to become an elite, you have to go into society, see more, do more, think more, practice more, accept more challenges, gain more experience from failure, and accumulate and exercise your own insight.

Zhuang Shiyuan lost at the beginning of his studies, so he had to make up for his shortcomings with diligence.

So it was true that she didn't see him at school, because he was not at school at all. He would appear at school occasionally, but that was only to pick her up or to see her.

"Zhuang Shiyuan, why don't you go to the funeral home? Is your grandfather still freezing in the funeral home?" Mu Ning asked.

Zhuang Shiyuan nodded, "There are a lot of people over there, it's useless for me to go."

"When will your grandfather be buried?" Mu Ning asked.

"Let's wait for an auspicious day." Zhuang Shiyuan responded concisely. Zhuang Shiyuan ate like a gentleman. Even if he was competing with her for food, he would not wolf it down with his mouth full. It was probably a habit formed from decades of life.

Mu Ning rolled her eyes in her heart. She was still waiting for an auspicious day, it wasn't like she was getting married.

"Your family is quite rich." Mu Xiaonv suddenly said.

Zhuang Shiyuan immediately raised his eyes and looked at her more seriously, "Did you hear what someone said?"

Mu Ning raised her eyes. "Why are you reacting so strongly?" But this did confirm something. "So it's true, isn't it?"

"Who have you met since I left this morning?" Zhuang Shiyuan asked instead of answering. It's not that he is suspicious, but suspicion is really not a good thing, especially for a man. Doesn't it make him look petty?

Wasn’t it because of his extreme suspicion that the great hero Cao Cao mistakenly killed many loyal generals who were protecting his master?

Mu Ning remained silent, insisting on waiting until they were finished. Who knew if he would stop her from eating and kick her out? At least she had brought it up once, right?

"Mu Ning, put down your chopsticks, let's talk." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a serious tone.

Mu Xiaoniu rolled her eyes and said, "See, he is like this, every time when they eat, but she has to listen to him every time."

Zhuang Shiyuan reached out and snatched her chopsticks. Mu leaned back in her chair, her charming eyes flickering at him, revealing her indescribable charm. She was still young, but in a few years, her ability to captivate would be even more proficient.

"Let's talk, let's talk. Just finish what you want to say." I hate being interrupted while eating. It's like taking a dump on the toilet. Just when you are having a great time, the water pipe breaks and you have to run out with your pants up. How does it feel to be stuck there, unable to move up or down?

Zhuang Shiyuan asked directly, "Who came to see you today?"

"Your brother, he said he was your brother, but I don't know if he was. He's more handsome than you, but not as tall as you. He's just a fair-skinned, ugly boy..."

"I don't have such a brother. My brother is taller than me and his skin is not white, just like a piece of charcoal. As for whether he is handsome or not, a real man doesn't care about his appearance." Zhuang Shiyuan immediately retorted.

Mu Ning's eyes turned upwards. "Who is that? Is he talking about your brother? He has the same name as you, Zhuang Shiqing, right?"

"...Are you talking about Shiqing?" Zhuang Shiyuan was deflated. He didn't even think about Zhuang Shiqing at all.

Mu Ning nodded, "Isn't he your brother?"

"He is not, he is, ahem... my little nephew." Zhuang Shiyuan said.

Mu Ning frowned and snorted in his heart: Wow, he actually has such a big nephew, how did he get him?

"So your father gave birth to you very late..."

Zhuang Shiyuan, "Yes, she was almost fifty when I was born..."

Mu Xiaonv'er: "Isn't that the same as Wu San Sui?"

Zhuang Shiyuan looked at her, and Mu Ning immediately smiled flatteringly, "This is the only son Wu Ma had when she was forty-seven. He looks quite like your father, doesn't he?"

Zhuang Shiyuan sneered. There was no one in this world who could be compared with his biological father!

"Stop laughing and tell me, what did Shiqing tell you? Shiqing's family does have some money, but ours is generally speaking. As I said, those things are to be distributed to shareholders. In fact, our family owns a very small part. If you don't believe me, you can ask my mother." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a hanging tone.

"Haha," Mu Xiaoniu gave a forced smile and asked his mother. He must have done it on purpose, knowing that his mother didn't like her. "I didn't say anything. I just said that when your father and your mother got married, your father gave your mother an island, and then asked me, if we get married, what can you give me?"