"Why are you still as troublesome as when we were kids..." A cool and pleasant voice came from downstairs.
Qiao Muer, who was standing on the stairs, paused, obviously not expecting to hear Yue Zheng's voice.
It had been a long time since she heard this voice.
Different from the clear and warm voice of my childhood, the boy in my memory... seems to have grown up.
A nonchalant voice came from downstairs: "She is Big Brother's fiancée, not mine. Why do I have to wait until the engagement party is over before I can leave?"
"How can you talk like that, An An. That's Mu'er, not a stranger. I'm warning you, don't bully Mu'er and make her cry like you did when you were little."
"Tsk, I'm not that free." The man's voice came, revealing a hint of impatience, "And mom, I'm already twenty years old, can you please stop calling me by my nickname?"
Yue Xinluo smiled and shook her head: "No, no matter how old you are, you will always be Mommy's son. Look at your eldest brother, he has already served in the military and is able to handle things on his own. He is fierce, cold and cruel outside, but when Mommy calls him Youyou, he still agrees."
Yue Zheng's handsome face sank.
Only someone like the eldest brother who dotes on his mother without principles can do this. He can't do it like the eldest brother.
Hearing the conversation between the two people downstairs turn to another direction, Qiao Muer, who was standing on the stairs, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She adjusted her breathing and walked down.
"Godmother, Yanyan..." Qiao Muer controlled her emotions and appeared downstairs.
She recognized Yue Xinluo as her godmother when she was very young, and at first she greeted Yue Xinluo and Lu Yan in a normal manner.
Finally, his gaze pretended to casually fall on that strange yet familiar long-lost figure.
The girl's thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Yue Zheng, you're back." Qiao Muer's eyes lit up and she showed a bit of surprise, as if she didn't know about Yue Zheng's return.
She quickly glanced at the man sitting on the sofa. He had black hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and a tall and slender figure.
With his two long legs casually folded, he leaned on the sofa, looking a little lazy.
It is completely different from Lu Qilin's image of being upright, solemn, cold and indifferent at all times and in all places.
Yue Zheng seemed to be more casual and unruly.
After not seeing him for ten years, his facial features appear more profound than when he first left.
He has grown from a handsome boy into a man with a cold, noble temperament and a surly and unruly manner.
"Mu'er, come here and sit down... Come and see the gift Yue Zheng brought you." Seeing his son's eyebrows paused, he did not answer.
In order to avoid a dull atmosphere, Yue Xinluo quickly waved to Qiao Muer.
Quickly calming herself down, Qiao Muer walked over with a sweet smile and sat obediently next to Yue Xinluo.
"Take a look, see if you like it, this is a gift Yue Zheng brought back especially for you."
A beautifully wrapped gift box was stuffed into Qiao Muer's hands.
She gently opened it. It was a limited edition luxury watch with a circle of diamonds inlaid on the dial. It looked noble, generous and luxurious, but... it was cold and not suitable for her at all.
"Thank you, Yue Zheng. I like it very much." Qiao Muer smiled, still sweetly, and nodded to Yue Zheng to express her gratitude.
Yue Ze, whose heart was as cold as the gift, cast his slightly chilly gaze on Qiao Muer's face, which was obviously brighter and more beautiful than ten years ago.
When he left, she was still a willful and crybaby.
Now, ten years have passed, and the capricious girl has turned into a graceful young lady.
But compared to her former willfulness, she seems to be much more well-behaved now.
She no longer called him "An An", but instead called him by his full name in a strange way.
very good.
Yue Zheng's azure phoenix eyes sank, and he nodded coldly: "As long as my future sister-in-law likes it."
Update completed, see you tomorrow night~ (to be continued)