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226. Unstoppable Love: Pressing Every Step 【7】

Mu Jieyu squinted his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Zhirong for a long time. Through the light mist of the morning sun, he looked straight into his eyes as vast and ethereal as the universe, and caught the strength and calmness in his eyes.

He refused, but quickly dismounted, threw the horse to Bai Su, and walked over.

It's not that Mu Jieyu is afraid of Xuanyuan Zhirong, but that she knows Xuanyuan Zhirong too well. Once this man wants to do something, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. In this case, why should she make trouble with him? She can't get rid of him in the end anyway.

She might as well let him follow her openly. Anyway, this trip was probably for him. Since he was coming, she felt at ease to do it. She was a fool not to work hard in vain!

However, as soon as Mu Jieyu walked to the carriage, a broad, white and jade-like palm stretched out in front of her. His eyes followed the hanging piece of snow-white brocade with gold piping and dark orchid patterns, and he suddenly bumped into a pair of gentle hands.

Like a deep pool, rolling with tender eyes.

Mu Jieyu's heart suddenly went into chaos. He lowered his eyes to avoid Xuanyuan Zhirong's hand. With a deft turn, he easily jumped onto the carriage and bent down to get into the carriage.

Xuanyuan Zhirong looked at the empty hands and didn't take it seriously. He raised the corners of his lips fondly and nodded slightly to Wang Ke. The low-key and luxurious moon-white cloud brocade silk curtain of the carriage fell, and soon it moved smoothly and quickly.

Move forward.

Xuanyuan Zhirong's carriage was very spacious, and was pulled by two famous horses from Yanbei Thousand Miles. There was a beauty couch placed in the innermost part. Two steps away from the couch, there was an arm-width and knee-high couch.

A good mahogany desk, the desk is not hollowed out, and

It is built into three rows of cabinets. The sitting areas on the left and right are also very wide, and one person can lie flat on it. There are also rows of cabinets and drawers under the couch. There is also a kitchen on the innermost beauty couch separated by half a person's height.

A horizontal row of cabinets like a cabinet.

Mu Jieyu only scanned it roughly, and had to admire that this man was very organized and meticulous in everything he did. He was even as meticulous as his hair, which put many daughters to shame.

If such a good man with great worth and outstanding talent and appearance is still alive in modern times, millions of women won't be able to grab his head. I'm afraid I won't be able to find him by holding a lantern, but it's a pity...

"Why is Min'er sighing?" Mu Jieyu's almost inaudible sigh fell into Xuanyuan Zhirong's ears. He handed a small cup to Mu Jieyu and asked softly.

Mu Jieyu did not refuse and reached out to take it. He did not answer Xuanyuan Zhirong's words. His attention was attracted by the warm white porcelain cup with blue and white flowers and golden lotus branches in his hand. When he opened the lid, a wisp of hot steam rose up.

A light and elegant fragrance spreads.

It’s her favorite barley and lotus leaf porridge!

"Getting up early and skipping meals will harm your body. Fortunately, you are still a medical student." Xuanyuan Zhirong said, already handing a delicate spoon to Mu Jieyu.

Mu Jieyu continued in a daze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw three plates of snacks that Xuanyuan Zhirong had conjured out of nowhere on the table: crystal soup-filled steamed dumplings, golden crispy vegetarian rolls, and emerald hundred-flower glutinous rice cakes.

A combination of meat and vegetables, four simple meals that combine simmering, stewing, steaming, frying, roasting and frying. It shows that a lot of thought has been put into it!

Holding the barley and lotus leaf porridge, Mu Jieyu suddenly felt that the small cup of porridge was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold. The warmth on the white porcelain went straight to her heart like a raging fire, making her heart boil.

If Xuanyuan Zhirong's strong and domineering attitude made her angry and resistant, then his tender and considerate offensive would leave her unable to resist at all.


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