Chapter 13

"Miss mu, it's too hot. Let's go in."

Zhuo ran came up with an umbrella to cover the dazzling sunshine for her: "last night, I arrived at a new box of sour jujube juice imported from Xinjiang, China. Do you want to taste it?"

Zhuoxi also said: "it is said that they are all made of Xinjiang Hotan jade dates. I wanted to taste them last night, but I didn't touch any of them."

Mu Tianxing just wanted to promise, but qingmou inadvertently glanced at the expressionless man on the wheelchair: "is it for me?"

She likes sour jujube juice, but it doesn't mean everyone likes it.

It's also very serious that we flew here from China thousands of miles away.

Linglie took a look at her and didn't speak.

Zhuo Xi pushes him into the house, Zhuo ran also takes away the sunshade after Mu Tianxing enters the house.

Mu Tianxing found that the villa was empty, except for the four of them, she did not see another one!

However, the unique Mediterranean style decoration soon turned her attention to the interior decoration design. This white and blue style is her favorite. Look at her in a long water blue dress. She looks like an elf who was born to make the finishing touch of this house.

"Wow, the color of this wallpaper is just amazing!"

"The first time I saw a mosaic in the bathroom mixed with royal blue and pink blue, it was so dazzling and beautiful!"

"What a big vanity mirror! It's still double-sided. There's a magnifying glass here! "

, "as like as two peas in a hotel in Osaka," you know, uncle, have you ever been to Osaka? "

"Ah, there are sunflowers on the balcony! Nice driving! Is it a real flower? "

As she ran around, she chattered and exclaimed that the house, which had been dead, was bustling with excitement because of her arrival.

Linglie stayed where she was. Her eyes came and went with her figure.

At last, blushing, she ran back to him breathlessly, half crouched in front of him and said, "you, you are so corrupt, wasteful and extravagant! Such a beautiful house, you have to redecorate it. Oh, by the way, I saw a chimney outside just now. How could I not find the fireplace? "

Linglie looks at her deeply, speechless.

Zhuoshi smiled and said, "Miss mu, the fireplace is in the living room on the second floor, but it has never been used."

Push push push!

After hearing this, the little girl turned around quickly and rushed upstairs.

"Ha ha, Miss Mu is so lovely."

Zhuoshi let go of linglie's wheelchair and went to one side to take a pair of slippers for linglie and put them in front of him: "four less."

Linglie didn't move.

Deep eyes always stare at the direction of the stairs, for a long time, just said: "No."

But miss Mu is not your future wife

In Zhuoshi's opinion, four young people who have been searching for the star for half a year can't let go of the girl who has saved themselves. However, the girl who has been thinking about it really becomes his fiancee half a year later and is about to have a wedding. This fate will be cherished by four young people.

Or is he wrong in his estimation, and the four young people are not interested in Miss Mu at all?

"Don't speculate on my mind!"

Linglie's unfathomable eyes, sharp enough to see everything, gave zhuoxi a stern look.

Zhuoshi immediately took back his slippers and stood back behind linglie.

After a while, the water blue figure stepped on the ivory white steps and jumped down. She squatted in front of linglie again, took one of his hands, eyes excited, half coquettish and half imploring, "no! That's good! Don't redecorate! How are you doing? "

Linglie did not speak.

She took his big hand and shook it: "please, OK? I like living in a house like this. I like blue the most. I like sunflowers and fireplaces the most. I like mosaic in royal blue the most. I also like white revolving stairs! "

Linglie's eyes took a look at her white hands and nodded: "OK."

Mu Tianxing smiled pleasantly, let go of his big hand and got up for a moment: "you are so nice!"

Linglie opened her eyes a little uneasily and didn't look at her.

But she asked again with a smile, "by the way, which room will I live in when I move here?"

Originally happy atmosphere condenses instantly!

Zhuoshi frowned a little in surprise, and in the face of Mu Tianxing's childish and innocent face, all the complaints were suppressed.

She is only 18 years old. Maybe she is too small to share the room with four young people.

Zhuo ran said quietly: "Miss mu, I think your mother must have taught you what responsibilities and obligations a woman should fulfill after marriage. You have just gone up and seen it. I believe you have found the bedroom suite you are going to share with four young people. "

Zhuo Ran is four years older than Zhuo Xi and has already married and had a daughter.

His wife is his childhood sweetheart and has been following Ling lie since she was a child. Not only that, she has a deep research on medicinal meals and Japanese, Italian, French cuisine, etc. her detached cooking skill has conquered Ling lie's always picky taste buds and become Ling lie's imperial chef.

A pale embarrassment appeared on Mu Tianxing's cheek.

Perhaps in the eyes of her mother's family, she is still a child who is not familiar with the world, but in the eyes of her mother's family, she is already a woman who has to fulfill her responsibilities and obligations.

The difference between them is that she looks at the man in the wheelchair with bewilderment and anxiety, and feels that the man is staring at her with extremely sharp and profound eyes.

She pinched her little pink fist. In principle, she felt it necessary to make it clear to him: "let's talk alone!"

"No need." Linglie's voice is very light, but the broken voice is very simple: "people living in this house, each other, have no secrets."

By admiring the wisdom of Tianxing, she has already understood the meaning of his pun: if she wants to live in, then there will be no secret between them!

Before she married, he made it clear that he was giving her a chance to repent and choose!

She took a deep breath: "then sit down and speak slowly!"

Linglie: "I've been sitting."

Mu Tianxing: "..."

Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi parted and drew all the curtains at home. Darkness was about to envelop the world. The crystal lights were turned on. In the blue and blue room with Mediterranean style, the lights were swaying and beautiful. At first glance, they looked like the Crystal Palace in fairy tales.

A cup of jujube juice was put in front of Mu Tianxing.

She sat on the sofa a little cramped, picked up a big pillow and put it on her chest. She didn't dare to look up. "I think that the reason why you agree to this marriage is because we have some tacit understanding."

Linglie held his chin in one hand and tightened his delicate lip line. He could see that he was very serious: "what do you mean by tacit understanding?"