Nangong Yao's love, was straightforward and inclusive, just like the spring rain, nourishing Mu Yun's lonely heart. After walking independently in this world for twenty-eight years, she finally found someone who matched her soul. The next day, she decided to marry Nangong Yao.
Nangong Yao never thought that she would agree to him so quickly. This surprise came too suddenly.
"I'm getting married. I don't want to get married. Can we just treat our family and friends to a meal?" Mu Yun was lying in the man's embrace. Her long hair was gently wrapped around the man's fingers. Nangong Yao was looking down at her in surprise.
"Why not a wedding?" Nangong Yao had even thought of arranging a grand wedding for her, letting her be the happiest bride.
"Marriage is just a matter of two families. I don't really like publicity. After we get our certificates, we can then treat our families to a meal. The wedding won't be held anymore." Mu Yun had always liked to keep a low profile. Moreover, the relationship between the people close to her at Mu Family had long been indifferent and she did not want to invite them to attend the wedding.
"This is too unfair." Nangong Yao knit his brows.
"I don't feel wronged." Mu Yun rolled over and laid in his arms. She shook her head and said, "As long as I don't feel wronged, then it can't be considered as being wronged."
Mu Yun was a good woman and would definitely be a good wife in the future. She knew that Nangong Yao had already lost a lot to her, a grand wedding had cost a lot of money and she really didn't want him to spend any more money, but she didn't want to say her true thoughts, afraid that the man would insist on giving her a wedding.
"Well, if you don't want to get married, we won't." Of course Nangong Yao listened to her, he listened to her.
"We get the certificate, we go on a honeymoon, and then we follow the normal route of a woman, get pregnant, and have children." Mu Yun chuckled. She felt like her life was on the right track. Step by step, even though it was a little late, but she did not let down her youth.
"Alright, you have the final say on this family. We will live as you wish. I will be in charge of making money and you will be in charge of managing this family. In the future, we will have two more children. This way, the family will become lively." Nangong Yao liked her temperament a lot. She was not one to show off, but she was willing to live a simple and ordinary life while keeping a low profile. This was the life he always wanted, to live, to move forward step by step.
Mu Yun told Mu Weicheng about her marriage with Nangong Yao over the phone. Since Mu Weicheng knew his sister's character, he naturally had no objections. He only hoped that they would have some time in the future and come back to reunite with each other.
After Mu Yun and Nangong Yao received their witness, they finally met the people from the Nangong family. At a banquet, they all looked gentle and kind on the surface, but Mu Yun knew that the Wealthy Class family was very deep, so in order to not make things difficult for Nangong Yao, she had to be careful with her words and not make any mistakes. However, even so, she was still opposed to them.
"Nangong Yao returned home for more than a month and then he married you. I thought you were young and beautiful, but I didn't expect you to be so mediocre." Mu Yun was mocked by a woman at the table.
Mu Yun raised her head and looked at her. She was a mixed blood beauty, tall and charming. She belonged to the opposite type of extreme beauty. One was beautiful and threatening, while the other was quiet and beautiful.
"Are you questioning me or Nangong Yao's judgement? "If it was against me, I would stand in front of you. I can tell with a single glance that it was against Nangong Yao, you can go and tell him that it would be a waste of your breath to tell me." Mu Yun was neither angry nor a
oyed, so she indifferently went back to report.
"You ?? Don't you know anything about yourself? Are you worthy of him? You're only interested in his money. " That mixed blood beauty was so angry that her face turned white. She thought that Mu Yun would be ashamed of her inferiority and wouldn't dare to meet her gaze. That was why she was so overbearing.
"Not only do I fancy him rich, I also fancy his looks, good character, good upbringing, gentleness and tolerance ?? By the way, my husband has a lot of good points. If you want to hear them, we can sit down and let me count them. " Mu Yun remained unmoved. Her voice had a lazy tone to it, as if she was chatting about the unpalatable dishes she had eaten today.
"You're sick." That mixed blood beauty finally lost her cool. She had really never seen a woman like Mu Yun who could not anger her and make her lose her composure.
"You definitely do not know whether I am sick or not. However, you are very sick. To be able to spy on another person's husband, you do not have the character, right?" Mu Yun made a mocking smile.
The woman was finally angered and left while cursing.
Mu Yun sighed and couldn't help but take a spoon. She looked at her face and asked, "Are you really not good enough for him?"
From afar, Nangong Yao could see that she was being pestered by a girl. Quickly taking time to save the situation, he discovered that the girl had already tactfully left.
"Are you all right?" What did she tell you? " Nangong Yao walked over and handed her a cup of fruit juice.
Mu Yun brought it over and took two sips. "That's your suitor. Do you know her?"
"Well, she confessed to me a few times." Nangong Yao had recognized this woman as his suitor, which was why he came to help her so nervously.
"She's pretty and feminine." Mu Yun smiled as she praised him.
"Everyone thinks she's beautiful, but she's not my type." Nangong Yao immediately replied in a frivolous ma
er. This was a gift proposition, if he didn't give a good answer, it would be a bad thing.
"Is that so? She just said, "I'm not good enough for you. Maybe I really am not good enough for you. I need to know my own limitations." Mu Yun laughed at herself.
"Isn't it proven that he's worthy?" The man suddenly whispered into her ear, "How about we go home and try again tonight? How good is that?"
"Boring." Mu Yun's pretty face instantly turned red. "I don't want to try it on you."
"Why? Are you angry? " Nangong Yao's handsome face turned ugly.
Of course, Mu Yun was not angry. On the contrary, she discovered that the more Nangong Yao looked, the better he looked. He was a man who could bear looking. After looking at him for a while, his mood improved.
"Nangong Yao, since you chose me to be your wife, you have to adjust your attitude. I don't want to fight anyone who doesn't know how to act." Mu Yun still had to remind him seriously.
"Little Yun, do you know? Just now, I overheard a few men talking. They all said that you have a unique temperament, cold and seductive. They even said that they wanted to come over to chat with you. At the same time that you reminded me, you must do it yourself so that I won't be jealous. " Nangong Yao reminded her with a bitter face.
Mu Yun was taken aback, her long hair fluttering, "Really? "You're right. If a woman wants to go out and find someone, it will be a hundred times easier than in your country. Forget it, it's better if I don't complain. I can do it myself."
Nangong Yao saw the confidence return to her face. He gave a light smile and his heart was fulfilled.