Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

three years...

Three years later, Mu Zi should be nineteen years old.

Murong Cheng thought silently, at this age, he can get married.

Although his patience is running out, if he waits for three years with some expectation, it seems to be good?

Murong Cheng quietly looked at the baby bird in the basket, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The baby bird seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened its beak, making a loud and ear-piercing cry!

Wang Zhan was taken aback and immediately shivered.

But Murong Cheng really laughed, the gloom between his brows dissipated, his smile was wicked and wild, his handsome face seemed to be able to force back the prosperity of the world...

...

Wang Zhan and Du Hao left Murong Cheng's office together.

Thinking of Murong Cheng smiling so heartily just now, Wang Zhan felt a little tight in his chest.

He squinted at Du Hao, and said in a strange way: "Mr. Du has a good trick, a bird has coaxed our Master Rong, I don't know what product he plans to sell next time?"

Du Hao smiled, but he didn't see any anger, and said with a smile: "Steward Xiao Wang seems to be a bit hostile recently."

Wang Zhan sneered: "Can you not be heavy? Those old people heard that Yingzui Bay has good feng shui, and they all tried their best to grab them. I don't know how many killer corpses I have to deal with every day. Not only are they violent, It's also very unlucky!"

"I don't have any preparations today. Xiao Wang Guan took this little thing to play with in advance." Du Hao took out an ancient copper coin from his trouser pocket, handed it to Wang Zhan, and smiled kindly, "When you are free, you might as well go to my Walk around there, there's always something you can use."

Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows and held the copper coin in his hand, looked at it, but didn't see any tricks.

Du Hao bowed his hands to say goodbye, and left first.

"God stick." Wang Zhan snorted disdainfully, "Treat me as a customer for sales."

but……

Wang Zhan threw up the copper coin, and then caught it.

I thought to myself, this copper coin should not be for nothing, anyway, it will not get in the way if you carry it with you, so it is better to keep it with you just in case.

...

The next day, Bai Wei took Mu Zi out for morning tea.

It is said that Deyuelou has recruited a new chef who specializes in Cantonese cuisine, and the tea is a must.

Mu Zi felt fresh, thinking that staying at home was boring, and there was no news about Jiang Huan's case for the time being, so she went with Bai Wei.

In the past, she ate breakfast for convenience. When she passed by a convenience store, she bought a piece of bread or a sandwich. She had never gone out for morning tea in such a serious manner.

When we arrived at Deyue Building, it was only eight or nine o'clock, and the lobby on the first floor was already full of people, which shows how many people came here admiringly.

They had booked a seat in advance, and the waiter led them to the box on the second floor.

When going upstairs, Bai Wei told Mu Zi: "Actually, the place on the first floor is the best place to have morning tea. When morning tea first started, it was a tea house where you can rest your feet and talk. Drinking tea while listening to the chat in the market is the most atmospheric place." .”

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly and said, "It's not fashionable for people nowadays, young people like private rooms."

Mu Zi smiled narrowly: "Mom, it's only now that I'm convinced that you are indeed almost fifty."

Bai Wei smiled and poked her forehead lightly.

The boxes in Deyue Tower are semi-closed, and the doors are made of hollowed-out and carved wooden walls, with glass bead curtains.

Through the bead curtain, Mu Zi saw that there were already people sitting in their box, she couldn't help showing surprise.

When he got closer, he realized that the man was Murong Cheng.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she blurted out, "Why is he here!"

Bai Wei took it for granted, "I asked your brother to book a seat for us."

While talking, she couldn't help complaining: "Nowadays online reservations are fashionable, and SMS verification is required, and what scan code is required. I really can't get it, so I asked your brother to help me order it."

There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth. He was wearing a casual suit. His posture was lazy yet elegant.

In Mu Zi's mind, only the words "clothed beast" popped out...