Chapter 393 I will never meet someone better than you
Coming out of the courtyard, Mu Yunhan said to Gu Fenglin sheepishly: "Young Master, I don't know if what I just did was right. You won't laugh at me, will you?"
In fact, she was afraid that Gu Fenglin would think she was cruel and ruthless. After all, she asked Xiaomi to beat people up. She really wanted to beat them up and beat them up.
These beggars are used to being naughty and loose. They don't know what the rules are. They believe that whoever has the strongest fist is the boss.
If you only know how to coax but don't know how to beat, you will never be able to subdue them. Only by following the rules, beating them down and then being nice to them can you make them give up.
But these are all her thoughts. In this world, few people like strong and tough women.
Gu Fenglin saw through her thoughts at a glance, sighed softly, rubbed her forehead and gave a thumbs up.
Mu Yunhan stared into his eyes, trying to see if he really thought she was good.
Gu Fenglin simply stood up straight and let her take a look.
Fragments of sunlight shone down from his head through the leaves, and his eyes showed a charming deep amber color, clear and shining, warm and calm.
There is only approval, only like.
Joy jumped out from the depths of Mu Yunhan's heart, and she couldn't help but want to sing loudly and dance around him.
But in the end, she just gently smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and then said: "I always feel that I will never meet a better person than you in my life."
Gu Fenglin ignored Xiaomi's presence and suddenly pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against hers, breathing with her and intertwining his eyes.
Xiaomi's face turned red and she quickly ran to the door and stood there, pretending to be touching whether the dust on the door had been wiped clean.
"Bang bang bang" the door suddenly sounded, and Thirteenth Mother shouted loudly outside: "Sister Han, sister Han, are you at home?"
Gu Fenglin woke up from a dream and quickly let go of Mu Yunhan.
Xiaomi looked back at Mu Yunhan and asked her if she wanted to let Thirteenth Niang in.
Mu Yunhan shook his head and Xiaomi remained silent.
After holding her breath for a moment, Thirteenth Niang sighed, turned around and left.
After a while, Aunt Xuan came over to call for dinner and said, "There are a bunch of gift boxes piled at the door. Do you want to bring them in?"
Mu Yunhan said: "Please, uncle, send them all back."
A person like Meng Jia is like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off. Even if he becomes like that, he will act like a monster. This time she must let him know how powerful he is.
The next day, Mu Yunhan went to the store for a tour and came back. He took Mu Erniang and Mu Ying shopping, bought some clothes to wear, and also bought a lot of delicious and fun things.
Mu Yunhan specially selected a set of jade ornaments for Mrs. Mu. They were simple and elegant, with exquisite carvings. They were just in time to attend the Gao family's banquet.
It's just a little expensive, costing 800 taels of silver.
Mrs. Mu Er firmly refused and was only willing to buy a set of plain silver jewelry: "How much money can you earn? You just bought a house and land, and there are so many people to support, so you dare to imitate others and spend a lot of money."
Mu Yunhan repeatedly emphasized that he had money, but Mrs. Mu didn't want it: "No, it would be a good idea to buy yourself a set."
Gu Fenglin stepped forward silently, paid the money directly, then picked up the box and handed it to Mrs. Mu Er with both hands.
Mu Er didn't want it, so he kept holding the box with a stubborn and serious expression.
Mu An said: "Mom, Brother Gu said that if you dress up decently, you will make your sister look good."
In the end, Mrs. Mu was defeated and reluctantly accepted the jewelry, but she was always happy in her heart.
Walking into an embroidery shop, I suddenly heard a female voice saying: "Hey, isn't this Aunt Mu Er?"
It turned out to be Zhao Moli, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time. (To be continued)