Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

"I..." Mu Zi's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Maybe a little motion sickness."

Murong Cheng asked the driver in front to drive steadily.

Mu Zi felt embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Don't embarrass others. There is a traffic jam now, it is inevitable to stop and walk..."

Moreover, she is not really motion sickness.

...

This time is the evening peak after school and get off work, and it is the same noble identity as the Patriarch Huo, who is also stuck in the road.

But Murong Cheng was not in a hurry, and Mu Zi was not in a hurry. The two of them sat quietly in the car, each with their own thoughts, and neither spoke.

Mu Zi thought he would go to a certain restaurant, but he didn't expect the car to take them directly to Murong Cheng's manor castle outside the city.

This manor is magnificent and has the beauty of the Renaissance period. It can be regarded as the first gift Murong Cheng received after taking the seat of Patriarch. For a long time, only Murong Cheng was qualified to live here.

Now, he moved in with his fiancee.

Isn't this normal? ...Yong Ye's fiancee, if you don't live here, where do you want to live?

Mu Zi suppressed the weird thoughts in her heart, got out of the car with Murong Cheng and walked into the door...

The servants of the manor had already received the news. They stood bowed on both sides of the bluestone brick road outside the gate, respectfully welcoming the owner of the manor, making the visitors feel the decadent luxury of the abandoned nobles.

After entering the door, a servant led the two to the restaurant.

Before arriving, Mu Zi heard a faint voice in the restaurant. She is very sensitive, wondering if Murong Cheng's fiancee is talking about her at this moment?

When I walked into the restaurant, I saw a pair of young men and women sitting at the table.

The man is white and handsome, with a cynical temperament, while the woman is actually a mixed race, with slightly curly maroon hair hanging down to his waist, long and thick eyelashes like two small fans, and the tender lips are more than rose petals. Ruddy, a pair of bright glaze-like eyes is not as beautiful as a real person, just like a doll!

She is so beautiful!

Mu Zi was deeply hit.

She had never seen such a beautiful and lovely girl, one hundred times more beautiful than those star models!

I remembered that Murong Cheng was always scolding himself at every turn of lazy pigs and stupid pigs... Heh, no wonder, compared with the girl in front of him, isn't he like a pig...

When the mixed-race girl looked at Mu Zi, her eyes were sharp, showing obvious hostility.

Mu Zi's heart sank--Look, here it comes...here it comes... Murong Cheng also said that Huo Lin is married, but marriage is just a pretense, right?

If you think about it, you can guess a bit. Huo Lin, who is so young and harmless, must have been protected by her brother Huo Zheng since childhood. After Huo Zheng’s accident, Murong Cheng took the place of her brother to take care of Huo Lin and protect him. Huo Lin, what's impossible for a long time and love for a long time?

The servant opened the high-back seats for the two of them, and Mu Zi and Murong Cheng took seats.

On the opposite side of the dining table, the handsome man said something to the mixed-race girl in French, then looked at Murong Cheng and Mu Zi, smiled and stood up and stretched out his right hand: "This lovely lady, must be the sweetheart that we Rong Ye will never forget, right?"

Mu Zi's cheeks were slightly red, and she stood up uncomfortably, and was about to shake hands with the other party, but Murong Cheng suddenly pulled her back to sit.

Murong Cheng said with a cold face: "Just introduce it and shake hands."

The man smiled helplessly: "You are too stingy!"

Looking at Mu Zi again, he introduced herself: "When we first met, Huo Lin, this is my wife Sarah. I will be here for a while. Miss Mu, I hope we can get along well in the future."

Mu Zi's eyes widened in amazement, unbelievable.

Huo Lin... how could she be a man? ? ?