One Year Marriage

   Speaking of this, Murong Xi felt extremely depressed and envied her son.

  Look, not only does he not have to go to work, he also goes to kindergarten if he wants to, but he doesn't if he doesn't want to go to school, so free.

   Of course, the most important thing is that this kid can make money, and the deposit in the account is about to catch up with her.

  , why is there such a big gap between people?

   Murong Xi puffed out her cheeks and stared at Dongfang Jue with her two **** eyes, seeing that Dongfang Jue's heart melted.

   "What's the matter? You even eat your son's vinegar, eh?"

   Dongfang Jue hooked her lips, and her eyes were full of love.

  Murong Xi walked around the desk to his side, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, leaned against him, and said coquettishly, "Well, I'm envious."

"Ha ha……"

   Dongfang Jue couldn't help laughing at her.

   Murong Xi pouted, "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

  Dongfang Jue simply took her to her lap and sat down, and said in a deep voice, "I can accompany you to dinner tonight, but I can't accompany you on a date."

"why?"

   A certain woman was a little disappointed, she tilted her head and accused him, "It took a long time for people to see you."

   "Your elder brother asked me to drink."

  Dongfang Jue is truthful.

   Murong Xi couldn't help blinking when she heard this, full of curiosity, "He asked you to drink? So strange?"

   "Well, it's quite strange."

   Dongfang Jue held back her laughter.

   Murong Xi thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I'll go too."

   Who knew that Dongfang Jue refused, "Dating between men, don't join in the fun."

   "Well, I won't be your light bulb."

  Since Dongfang Jue wouldn't let herself go, she wouldn't force it.

  Emma, ​​there are very few women like her in this world.

  Dongfang Jue patted her head, her tone full of smiles, "Good!"

  …

   After having dinner with Murong Xi, Dongfang Jue sent Murong Xi home, and then drove to the bar agreed with Murong Feng.

   On weekends, the nightlife is more exciting than ever, with deafening music in the bars and the cheers of young people.

  Dongfang Jue walked in gracefully, and under the leadership of the bartender, he came to the box set by Murong Feng in a low-key manner.

   As soon as the door was closed, it was much cleaner inside.

  Murong Feng was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

   Seeing Dongfang Jue, he gracefully shook the red wine glass in his hand and nodded to him, "Come on, sit!"

  Dongfang Jue nodded slightly, and walked to the single sofa next to him to take a seat.

  Murong Feng handed over a glass of wine, Dongfang Jue said "thank you", and then took it.

   He put the cup to his mouth and took a sip, and then he heard Murong Feng ask straight to the point, "I heard that you would rather not marry my sister than join the family?"

   Dongfang Jue seemed to have expected that he would question himself like this, and said calmly: "I won't join the family, but I will definitely marry your sister!" And soon!

   The last sentence, Dongfang Jue secretly added in his heart.

  Murong Feng sneered, "As long as I am single for one day, you will not be able to get married for one day, so you are not in a hurry? Is that how you like my sister?"

"I don't need to report the relationship between me and her. If you really think about your sister, you might as well try to find a wife from now on. Maybe one day you will be lucky. If a blind cat hits a dead mouse, I will give it to you. met."

  Dongfang Jue opened her mouth coolly, and the words she said made Murong Feng smoke, and she slapped the armrest of the sofa, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Xi'er that you won't be involved?"