Mrs. Xie's name is Yun Manling. She is almost sixty years old, but she is well-maintained and has fair skin. She has very few wrinkles on her sixty-year-old face. Her hair is slightly permed and tied behind her head, fixed with a crystal hairpin.
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The whole person looks very elegant and intellectual.
Seeing Lu Zixun, she showed a gentle and beautiful smile and stretched out her hand to him: "Among your teacher's students, you are the one he is most proud of."
As she said that, she deliberately glanced at her daughter and sighed with regret: "I remember back then, your teacher and I wanted to bring you and Yunyun together!"
Xie Yun quickly grabbed her and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? That happened so many years ago, why are you bringing this up? Senior Brother Zixun and his wife grew up together and were childhood sweethearts.
If you say this, be careful of his wife misunderstanding!"
Yun Manling looked at her daughter dotingly: "I think you are not afraid of Zi Xun's wife misunderstanding, but you are afraid of Mu Yiran misunderstanding!"
Mu Yiran?
Lu Zixun was about to pick up the coffee cup when he paused: "Mu Yiran?"
Yun Manling looked at him: "What? Zixun, do you know him?"
Lu Zixun explained: "Oh, I do know a painter named Mu Yiran, but I don't know if we are talking about the same person."
It can't be such a coincidence!
Before Yun Manling could speak, her daughter Xie Yun suddenly waved to the door: "Honey, here!"
Lu Zixun followed her gaze and looked at the door of the coffee shop.
Sure enough, the world is small.
The Mu Yiran mentioned by the teacher's wife is exactly the painter Ju Nuo knew.
Lao Wu almost regarded him as a love rival.
Mu Yiran was also a little surprised when she saw him: "Doctor Lu?"
Lu Zixun stood up and stretched out his hand to him politely: "Hello, Mr. Mu, what a coincidence!"
Xie Xuanru and his wife both looked surprised.
"Zixun, do you know each other?" he asked.
"Teacher, we have met several times before. Mr. Mu once saved my fifth brother and sister, and our family still owes him a favor that we have not repaid!" Lu Zixun explained.
Yun Manling became a little curious: "Is there such a thing? Yunyun, why have I never heard you mention it?"
Xie Yun glanced at her husband: "At that time, we had not remarried yet, and I was still abroad. I didn't know that he had met his confidante in China."
Mu Yiran, who had just sat down, listened to his wife's words and quickly explained: "Yunyun, please don't talk nonsense. Mrs. Lu and I are just friends, and we are innocent.
Didn’t I already explain it to you?”
Xie Yun stopped teasing him and glanced at Lu Zixun: "I was joking just now, Senior Brother Lu, please don't get me wrong! My husband only loves me."
As she said that, she held Mu Yiran's arm affectionately.
Lu Zixun smiled: "Junior sister, you are worrying too much!"
Yun Manling looked at her daughter and son-in-law and sighed: "Zixun, your teacher and I only have one daughter, Yunyun. It has been more than a month since I followed her back.
I contacted you today because I have something to ask of you. No, to be precise, I have two things to ask of you."
Xie Xuanru patted her hand: "Okay, don't be so anxious, don't scare Zixun."