When Mu Yuchen returned to the room, Xia Ye had already taken a bath, freshened up, and lay down. The main light in the bedroom was also turned off, leaving only a dim wall lamp.
He looked at the slightly raised quilt on the big bed by the dim light, walked over with strides, turned on the desk lamp at the side, and stared at her with her eyes slightly closed for a long time before saying in a low voice, "Mom, what are they doing?" Okay supper, do you want to go down?"
"No, I've washed up and I'm not hungry."
She didn't even open her eyes, and replied in a tired and drowsy voice.
Mu Yuchen didn't bother her anymore, turned off the lights, and walked out of the bedroom.
Xi Xiaye fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely remembered that the man returned to his room after a long time...
In the early morning of the next day, before the couple woke up from their sleep, they were already woken up by knocking on the door.
Miss Xia Ye unhurriedly rolled up all her beautiful waist-length hair, and simply combed it into a bun. Then she opened the closet and found that it was full of clothes, just like the one in Fengju. All styles, all colors, all her sizes.
She also noticed that the clothes are naturally mostly light and warm colors, and there are dozens of socks under the plaid, which are much more than when she came back last time...
After looking around for a while, I found a lavender-printed cheongsam-style mid-length skirt and put it on, with a light-colored coat over it, and then walked unhurriedly towards the bathroom.
Just when he walked to the bathroom door, the man inside had finished grooming, changed into a silver-gray casual suit, and was wiping his hands with a towel. When he saw her coming, he looked her up and down, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
He quickly realized it, took her toothbrush, helped her make toothpaste, and handed it to her.
Miss Xia Ye raised her eyebrows, walked over, took the toothbrush, quietly looked at the handsome man in the mirror, thought for a while, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Happy New Year, Mr. Mu."
Mu Yuchen froze for a moment, glanced at the mirror in front of him, turned his gaze to her, and then smiled in a low voice, "Happy New Year, ma'am."
Xi Xiaye also smiled happily, and then began to brush her teeth.
"Clean up and go downstairs for breakfast."
He raised his hand and plucked a few thin bangs hanging from her forehead.
"Um."
She answered vaguely, and Mu Yuchen couldn't help reaching out and touching her head, before walking out with a smile.
After grooming and tidying up, Xi Xiaye went downstairs.
The whole family had already been waiting for them to have breakfast downstairs. Everyone was in good spirits. She also politely said auspicious words. Wang Hui and the others handed over big lucky red envelopes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Excuse me, subconsciously turned my head to look at the man next to me, and saw that there were several big red envelopes in his hand, so I took them with a smile—
"Thank you, grandpa, grandma, and parents."
She still doesn't dare to look up at Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong. Thinking of what happened to them last night, she couldn't help but get hot again.
"If you really want to thank us, give us a grandson as soon as possible."
Seeing Xi Xiaye's blushing face, Zhuang Shurong couldn't help laughing, "It's not a matter of a day or two for your grandparents to want to hug their great-grandson. By the end of this year, I hope you can fulfill their wishes."
"Haha, yes, Xia Ye, grandma's wish this year is exactly this!"
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Everyone talked to each other, it seemed that the matter of having a baby was directly put on the agenda by them, but, she and Mu Yuchen—
She lowered her head shyly and glanced at him, only to find that he was calmly taking the napkin at the side and handing it to her, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him.
After breakfast, Wang Hui and Zhuang Shurong asked Xi Xiaye to go out, and went straight to the Great Buddha Temple in the east of the city. Mu Tangchuan and Mu Yinan also had their own show, and they went out one after another. Mu Yuchen was the only one in the entire Mu residence.
In the afternoon, when Amo received a call from Mu Yuchen and sent the notebook over from Fengju, Mu Yuchen was sitting leisurely in the soft bed in the backyard, reading a book and basking in the sun.
It was rare to see his young master so leisurely and relaxed, and Amo could hardly bear to disturb him, but when he heard his hesitant footsteps, Mu Yuchen's faint voice came over—
"Take it here."
"Master!"
Only then did Amo hand over the notebook in his hand, and Mu Yuchen took it leisurely, "Why don't you go out for a stroll?"
"There's no place I want to go, I'm still used to busy work with the young master." Amo smiled.
Mu Yuchen opened the notebook directly, "A while ago, Grandpa mentioned to me about you again. Both you and Ling Shi are fostered under your father's name. We are brothers..."
Having said that, Mu Yuchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Amo fixedly, "I remember that you are not much younger than me, what grandpa and grandma mean is that you should pay attention to see if there is any woman you like , so that the family can come to help you propose marriage."
When these words fell, Amo was stunned for a moment, Jun's face flushed a little, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Mrs. Lao and the old chairman are worried, and now I just want to serve the young master."
"The Mu family can't tie you down for a lifetime, you need to have your own life. You have been with me these years, and you are very good at handling many affairs of the company. The seventh day of the lunar new year is the opening ceremony of Shengshi Huangtian Entertainment City, and your sister-in-law is in charge. I I need to go to City B tomorrow, so you don't have to follow me there, just take care of her."
Mu Yuchen took a sip of the tea on the side, and then continued, "After the opening ceremony, I plan to let you directly serve as the project manager, responsible for the development of the film and television base of this cooperation project in City B, and I will take care of it at any time. Are you confident?"
His deep and wise eyes fell on Amo's handsome face, and his tone was very calm.
"Master, this..."
Amo was a little apprehensive and at a loss.
"Amo, I can only provide you with opportunities. Only you can give yourself the confidence. I am very optimistic about you. I don't want you to stay by my side like this. You should belong to a wider world, so I hope you can become The backbone of the prosperous age."
After saying these words, he suddenly closed his notebook with a sense of loss of interest, got up leisurely, and walked towards the corridor, "Since there is an opportunity, you should try it, shouldn't you?"
His voice drifted in the light cool wind, but it was quite useful to Amo's ears, so he nodded quickly and said to the back, "Yes, I would like to listen to the young master's arrangement!"