At 6 pm.

A black Rolls Royce phantom stopped steadily in front of Mu's yard.

Zhuoxi got out of the car, rang the doorbell of Mu's house first, and Fang Qi came out to have a look. When the door of black black black iron Ouyi was about to open, he stood politely at the side of the door and made a greeting.

Zhuo ran drove the car into the yard and stopped in the owner's parking space.

In the car, linglie's deep eyes are staring at the swing on the opposite lawn. In my memory, a young girl kicks her leg in the sun. The indifferent corners of her mouth are finally hooked. Her eyes are full of tenderness.

Let's go to the house.

Fang Qi opened the back door and looked respectfully at Ni Yajun sitting beside the door: "Ni Shao! Welcome! "

Linglie has been here once, so Fang Qi knows it.

Even if linglie has not come, the billboards erected all day in the community are familiar from the beginning to the end.

Ni Yajun is not feisty either. Anyway, he was used to being praised by people from childhood. He got out of the car quietly and didn't enter the house. Instead, he went to the back seat of the car. He watched Zhuoshi open the wheelchair by himself, opened the folded wheelchair and put it at the door of the back seat on the other side.

Mu Yize, who got the news, came to meet Meng Yilang Qiqi with a smile.

When Fang Qi hurried forward to report: "that is Ni Shao!"

But see, the gorgeous glow like brocade is so attached to that person's body, the tall stature, the slender body, the handsome to the face of the gods and the anger, as well as the behavior between the unreasonable show of nobility, all let the present Ni Yajun successfully take away the everyone's surprise.

Mu Yize and Meng Yilang have never seen such a great man in their lives. They are still so young.

"Ni Shao! Ni Shao, you can come to the despicable mansion to be a guest, which makes my family more prosperous! "

"Ni Shao, I've heard from you for a long time! I don't think Ni Shao is more outstanding than the legend! "

The two flattered each other more and more, and reached out to Ni Yajun one after another.

In order to shake hands at this moment, they have just applied hand sanitizer eight times in the room, manicured their nails and applied hand cream!

However, Ni Yajun just walked by in front of their eyes and said, "let's go!"

Before muyize and Meng Yilang could react, they saw that Ni Yajun had bypassed half of the car body and bent down to help the man in the back seat!

And linglie actually put his hand on Ni Yajun's wrist. His body's center of gravity gradually shifted to Ni Yajun's body, and Ni Yajun let him carefully hold him up.

In the process of watching the fool, Zhuoshi helped me.

When Ling lie is firmly in the wheelchair, Zhuo Xi quietly retreats, leaving Ling lie alone in the wheelchair, inferior.

But linglie didn't care at all. The dark pupil showed different luster, as if it was a symbol of some kind of strategical confidence.

Meng Yilang, who was eager to save his son, immediately extended his hand to Ni Yajun: "Ni Shao, ha ha, my surname is Meng, and Meng Yilang is in the nearby Qingcheng."

Ni Yajun didn't give him a look. He walked directly behind Ling lie. The white and slender hands of the pianist held Ling lie's wheelchair tightly and pushed him forward slowly: "stuffy! Let's go in! "

The hot summer sun has already set in the west, but the air is dreary.

They just got out of the car again. There are air conditioners in the car. Suddenly, the temperature and air circulation of the car change. They feel uncomfortable.

Mu Yize nodded: "Ni Shao, please! Four little please! "

When they entered the room, they found that Zhuoshi, who had just retired, was coming in with a treasure blue wooden box in his hands.

Jiang Xin and Mu Tianxing are both standing in the living room. It's not easy for them to venture out and stand in the yard to welcome guests because they are female relatives.

When Mu Tianxing saw linglie come in, her heart was raised. The whole body was tight, and she wished she could not rush past.

Jiang Xin felt her nervousness and was more sure of her idea that she liked Ni Yajun!

At that moment, Jiang Xin had an idea in mind. If Mu Tianxing could marry Ni Yajun, it's not a good idea that she would be able to show respect to the world in the future!

After going through Meng Xiaolong's affairs, Jiang Xin also has to admit that people are more popular than the dead. If something goes wrong in the family, there is no help from black and white. It's hard for people to die with a black eye!

Then, Jiang Xin looks at Ni Yajun's eyes more cordially.

Her daughter has both talent and appearance. How could she not get into Ni Yajun's eyes? Ni Yajun is also young, 22 years old, four years older than Mu Tianxing, just matching.

Linglie a go in, such as the eyes of the diamond on the body of Mu Tianxing, so focused.

His expression is very light, but mu Tianxing can read the warm taste from his indifferent eyes.

Knowing that linglie didn't like strangers, mu Yize ordered his servants to finish all the work in the morning, and they were not allowed to come out. Jiang Xin led Mu Tianxing to the kitchen again, and soon brought out two trays.

The air is gradually permeated with the sweet smell of wine, like the romantic crape myrtle petals, which are full of sweet breath.

Moyize invites Ni Yajun to take a seat in front of the sofa. Ni Yajun chooses a small single sofa and sits down gracefully.

The carpet under the tea table, the curtain in front of the window, the landscape trees on the side of the body, and the glass plate with the fruit plate are all new ones.

Linglie's wheelchair is next to Ni Yajun. The two people can be said to be next to each other.

As soon as Jiang Xin came over, he laughed and said: "listen to my Tianxing, she was in H city a few days ago, and she got four little lights, and also tasted the wine Lantern Festival made by Mrs. Ni himself. Today, my family also prepared some. Although it's no better than Mrs. Ni's own brewing technology, it should also be good."

Jiang Xin put the tray on the tea table, one of the four bowls was put out by himself, and there was spoon in the bowl.

Mu Tianxing then came forward with the tray, Zhuo ran did not know where she came out, took the tray in her hand and said: "Miss mu, I'll come!"

No one moved the four copies Jiang Xin took out.

Zhuo ran takes the tray from Mu Tianxing's hand and takes out four copies. Ni Yajun's hand has been extended, and Ling lie has also been extended. When Zhuo ran gets up, he also takes a bowl, but turns around and hands it to Mu Tianxing: "Miss mu, please use it slowly."

Mu Tianxing takes over with a smile and eats after mu Yize with Jiang Xin.

Zhuo ran said again, "Mr. mu, Mrs. mu, Mr. Meng, please use slowly."

Mr. and Mrs. muyize and Mr. Meng Yilang quickly took up a bowl and tasted it.

For the rest of the time, the hall was silent. Everyone seemed to be immersed in the fragrance of wine. In fact, many people were shaking their hands with spoons, such as Meng Yilang.