Chapter 373

Mucheng is very respectful and polite to the teacher, which makes the teacher you come to Mucheng's class very useful.

As a well-known playwright, she also takes students in school. She is a little bit conflicted with this idea of being a private teacher for the rich.

But besides the price, it's also the face of friends.

She tried to come to Jingyuan, not to say the praise of Jingyuan, but also to play drums in her heart. In such a family, it must be the hostess who wants to learn. It must be just a temporary rise and play. If the hostess is really just play, she also perfunctorily.

But I didn't expect that the hostess was just a little girl in her early twenties. After studying at school, she found out that she was studious and smart, not just for fun. She really wanted to engage in this industry in the future.

After a few classes, Mr. you observed Mucheng's reaction before he really got serious.

At the end of the day, Mr. you really became Mucheng's own student and said to her, "I have a script for a big play to write in a while. It was prepared by the famous director Mr. Liu XX. Hold a script meeting first. If you have time to be interested, you can go together. "

"Really? I'm going. I'm going. "

Mucheng was very happy. He hugged miss you warmly. "Teacher, you are so kind to me. How can I thank you ~ "

teacher you said with a very rude smile," I have to be nice to you for giving me so much money? "

"All right. But I know that the teacher must also like my smart student, right? Ha ha... "

"Just your narcissism."

Mucheng is smiling.

Let Xing Wen send miss you away, and Mucheng is busy chatting with Yang Liu. Recently, Yang Liu seems to push her cartoon well. She also urges for contributions. Now, Yang Liu has become an editor in addition to her agent. Of course, as Mucheng's first reader, she urges contributions for her own welfare every day, which is very enjoyable.

On such a busy day, Mucheng has almost forgotten the event of Xia Yu's wedding.

It was because of song Anyi's reminder that she remembered.

"You prepare a gift for Xia Yu, but Wen Yongliang must also prepare a gift. It's different from your gift. Do you think he will make the whole Wen family a dowry for Xia Yu?"

on the phone, song Anyi has to remind Mucheng of this important thing.

"If he dare to give it, I dare to take it back. In front of him, I will sell it at a low price to see if I can make him angry. Just in time, it's exciting enough to be angry with his father at Xia Yu's wedding. "

If Xiang Hao could hear such words, he would have to say that they were the most poisonous.

However, song Anyi didn't feel much.

"It's a pity to sell it. It's what your mother left you. However, it's possible that the passion video alone could make Wen Yongliang spit blood and kill two birds with one stone. Ha ha... "

Mucheng pulled the corners of his mouth, which was also a smile.

"Do you want to warn Wen Yongliang that what he shouldn't move is not allowed to move?"

Mucheng snorts, "no, he just wants to give it. It's best for Xia Yu to be happy to see her hand. I'll take them all back when they are most happy. It's not the feeling of getting and losing that makes people suffer the most? "

Song Anyi is surprised to pick a eyebrow. Chengcheng is really black now!

Niece's black, don't think about it, is absolutely Lu Jinting's "good teacher".

Song Anyi does not reject this point at all.

After all, no one wants to lose, no one wants to be smart, and song Anyi wants his niece to be smarter, more powerful, and no one dares to bully him.

"Chengcheng, what you said is particularly reasonable."

Mucheng smiled and said, "aunty, let's wait. The play is going to play. Don't miss it."

……

The wedding ceremony of Xia Yu and Lu Yuze was set on the 28th of the end of this month. It is said that the days are past and everything is good.

There is no overseas island to choose for the wedding. First, it's too late. Second, it's too late to go abroad. No matter how big the wedding is, it's not very enjoyable in the hearts of the older generation. Therefore, Lu Min chose to hold a wedding in China, directly on the lawn of their new villa for Lu Yuze.

, a gentle breeze is freely blowing on this day. It seems that the heavens seem awesome, not hot or cold, and the temperature is the most suitable.

Lawn, flowers, tulle, aesthetic effect, let many girls like.

When Mucheng and Lu Jinting came, they could not help but stand in the corner and exchange information in a low voice.

"Although it's a lawn wedding, but she also prepared a large screen, sure enough, it's also heaven help me!"Mucheng has to admire, and Xiayu is just like this.

Song Anyi chuckles. She's wearing it too. The big screen is about to keep the effect, because there are so many guests. At the same time, it may be to play the photos of the bride and the groom.

It really creates the most favorable conditions for them.

"Someone's ready?"

"We don't care. They must be ready anyway. You just wait to see the good play. "

Two people look at each other and smile, both have a very thief feeling.

Yang cancan came with his parents. When he was looking for Mo Jinxuan, he was standing outside the crowd, alone, and Mucheng fell in one of them.

Yang cancan looks at the past with Mo Jinxuan's eyes. It's like two women are smiling.

A beautiful, bright red skirt seems to grab people's eyes intentionally, which makes people feel inferior.

But this woman, absolutely not Mo Jinxuan is looking at, but her side, a water pink dress group of Mucheng.

Yang cancan's eyes darkened, and his fingers couldn't help.

"What's the matter, cancan?"

Yang's mother surprised her daughter.

"Mom, I saw Jin Xuan. I went to find her first."

Before Yang's mother said anything, her daughter ran away.

She shook her head and smiled, and said to her husband, "it's such a woman's worst. I think it's time to discuss with Mo's family and get married. "

Yang Wenfeng replied, "no hurry, my daughter is still young, and we have to observe."

"What do you observe? What can you believe after all these years of affection? "

Yang Wenfeng doesn't speak, but he has his own thoughts.

Men know men. Mo Jinxuan, the child, looks at cancan, but not at the person they love. Although the marriage of interests is between them, Yang Wenfeng still hopes that his daughter can at least live a happy life.

What's more, it wasn't just cancan who saw it just now. Yang Wenfeng also saw it. Mo Jinxuan's eyes followed a woman's eyes. It was a kind of intolerant love, some heavy, some painful.

Yang Wenfeng doesn't know who the girl Mo Jinhuan is looking at, but he looks at the beautiful woman next to her vaguely. He is familiar with her.

But I can't remember for a moment.

Shaking his head, he took his wife and said hello to Mr. Lu first.

Over there, Yang cancan goes to Mo Jinxuan and directly blocks his sight.

"Jin Xuan, what are you looking at?"

Yang cancan's questioning tone is cold and angry.

Mo Jinxuan calmly took back his eyes, took a sip of champagne in his hand, and smiled unconcernedly, "nothing."

Yang cancan naturally knows what Mo Jinxuan is looking at, but she can't attack at all.

In the past, Mo Jinxuan just hated Mo Jinxuan for his various works. Now, Mucheng has become a little aunt, and Yang cancan can no longer find Mucheng's troubles.

Now, I can only hold all my discontent and anger in my heart, and I can't say anything to Mo Jinxuan.

She is absolutely not aggrieved, tears in her eyes, gradually forced out.

Mo Jinhuan looks at Yang cancan's expression of grievance. He is stunned and sighs. He approaches her and hugs Yang cancan.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yang cancan quickly took back his tears, forced to smile, leaned against Mo Jinxuan's arms and said stiffly, "Jinxuan, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Today is a happy day, don't be unhappy, everything is wrong with me, OK? "

Yang cancan looks up, looks at Mo Jinxuan, bites his lips, and his eyes flash, "Jinxuan, let's go to see sister Xia. I want to see what she looks like in her wedding dress. Maybe when I wear it, it will look like that too. "

Yang cancan's words, with some careful exploration.

Mo Jinxuan didn't say anything. He didn't know whether he understood or not. He just nodded, "OK, go and have a look."