When Qingkong heard the sound, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately opened her eyes. The appearance of Xing Wenjing made her heart skip a beat. After all, she was her mother-in-law.
Xing Wenjing took off her sunglasses and looked a little dissatisfied. Seeing Qingkong and Mu Chenhao still hugging each other, Xing Wenjing raised her eyebrows and frowned slightly.
Mu Chenhao turned around and saw that it was his mother and felt helpless. If someone else had come to disturb his good deeds, they would have been killed by his eyes. But the person in front of him was his mother. He really There's nothing you can do about her.
Moreover, Xing Wenjing has a hot temper and does things in a rush.
"Mom, this is my house. I'm making out with my wife. What's wrong?" Mu Chenhao rubbed his temples, feeling his head hurt from games.
"If you want to make out, make out, make out, go back to your room and make out. Why are you making out in the living room? The door is open, what do the servants look like outside."
Although Xing Wenjing still spoke fiercely, Qingkong felt that Xing Wenjing no longer resisted her so much.
Could it be that what happened to Qi Yaner last time hurt her heart
Mu Chenhao was obviously stunned. He looked at Qingkong and then said, "Okay, okay... Mom, I understand."
"Well, that's pretty much it." Seeing that her son's attitude was pretty good, Xing Wenjing relaxed her brows slightly. She opened the new Chanel bag she was carrying and took out an exquisite and luxurious brocade box. , then walked up to Qingkong, looked at Qingkong up and down, and then pushed the brocade box in front of Qingkong, "Take it, this is the gift Grandma Chenhao asked me to give you for your engagement."
Qingkong gently tugged on her red lips, then took the brocade box and said, "Thank you... Auntie."
"Auntie? You kidnapped my son and you still call me auntie?"
"..." After all, she was the future mother-in-law. Faced with Xing Wenjing's sudden attack, Qingkong looked at Mu Chenhao at a loss. The trace of bewilderment in his eyes made Mu Chenhao's eyes cover with a smile. .
"Call Mom."
"ah?"
"I said, after you get married, you will call me mom from now on."
Qingkong turned her head, looked at Xing Wenjing, and called, "Mom."
Xing Wenjing glanced up and down at Xia Qingkong, "Well, that's pretty much it. Let me tell you, my Mu family's daughter-in-law is not that easy to be, and I will definitely make things difficult for you. Please ask for more blessings."
After saying that, Xing Wenjing carried her bag and went to find Mu Ziming without looking back.
This turbulent look made Qingkong stunned for a while.
"What kind of approach is your mother taking... Why can't I understand it?"
Mu Chenhao shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, she accepts you, so that's fine. My mother is like this. Her words are a bit unpleasant."
"...Didn't you listen to what she said? You want to embarrass me..." Facing her mother-in-law, Qingkong still shushed...
After all, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been an unsolvable mystery in China for five thousand years.
"What she gave you is an amber necklace prepared for the eldest grandson of each generation of our Mu family when they get married. It is passed down from generation to generation. If she is willing to give it to you, it means that she accepts you as the daughter-in-law."
Qingkong opened the brocade box in his hand, and an amber necklace as delicate as mutton fat lay quietly inside. It looked classic and luxurious, and seemed to be quite old.
"Here, let me put it on for you."
Mu Chenhao took the necklace from Qingkong's hand, then turned Qingkong around and put it on for her, "Heirloom."
The amber necklace was placed squarely on Qingkong's chest, and it perfectly matched the dress. It felt like it was tailor-made for Xia Qingkong.
After Mu Chenhao finished putting it on, he walked around to the front of Qingkong and stared at Qingkong's chest for a long time. He sighed three times in his heart, my wife is so beautiful. He didn't look back until Qingkong's eyes were about to kill him.
"Okay, our parents are already waiting for us at the door. Let's meet them and go to the hotel together! Ah Zheng should have picked up Auntie." Mu Chenhao took Qingkong's little hand and said.
Steamed Bun had already run around the garden nearly 20 times at this time. He looked really calm and his heart was not beating. He could even glance into the reception hall from time to time!
Qingkong waved to her, "Come here, Steamed Bun, stop running away, your head is covered with sweat. Go take a shower quickly, we have to set off."
"No, I dare not disobey the young master's order."
"Mu Chenhao." Qingkong called softly.
"kindness?"
"Son of a bitch!"
Mu Chenhao instantly understood Qing Kong's clues and glanced at the steamed buns in the garden, "Okay, your young mistress asked you not to run away, then I will let you go. If you do this again, you will be fined 100 laps."
"Okay, thank you young master." Steamed Bun said happily.
In fact, Steamed Bun also knew that Mu Chenhao didn't really want to punish her, but Steamed Bun hadn't exercised for a long time, so he just asked her to exercise and sweat.
It's not really a punishment.
At the entrance of Mu's villa, a stretched Lincoln sedan was already waiting.
Xing Wenjing and Mu Ziming were already in the car.
Qingkong took Mu Chenhao's arm and slowly walked over. After all, he was wearing high heels...
She was still a little unsteady when she walked. Mu Chenhao was very considerate of her and slowed down his pace appropriately, following Qingkong's pace.
After helping Qingkong into the car, Mu Chenhao got in the car himself.
After Qingkong got into the car and sat down, she smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, Uncle Mu... Hello, Mom..."
"Call her mom and call me Uncle Mu? You are... treating her differently." Mu Ziming's beard twitched and he said with some dissatisfaction.
What's the rhythm today...
Qingkong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"dad… "
Mu Ziming then nodded and said with a smile, "Well, good daughter-in-law, the necklace looks beautiful on you, and it is an heirloom of my old Mu family. If you stay in bed, you should give me a big fat boy as soon as possible." "It doesn't matter if you don't want to have a daughter, Wen Jing became pregnant with Chen Hao after wearing it for a month."
The old man is obviously in a good mood today. His son is engaged and his wife is satisfied and in high spirits.
"Mu Ziming, what do you mean? Are you saying that this necklace doesn't look good on my neck?"
Xing Wenjing stretched out her foot and kicked Mu Ziming's thigh, with a look of displeasure on her face.
"...Wen Jing, look at what you said, you're just going to take advantage of your daughter-in-law's jealousy?" Mu Ziming shook his head helplessly.
"Chen Hao's wife, he can praise himself, why do you want you to praise her so much?"
"Okay, okay... I was wrong, why not? My wife is the most beautiful."
"snort!"
Xing Wenjing's expression softened a little. She glanced at Xia Qingkong and Mu Chenhao. The two of them were close to each other again. Their fingers were intertwined and they were leaning against each other. What a look!”