8 Forced marriage
"What's so?" Before Qin Yun could speak, Lin Yue spoke, "What's wrong with my niece dressing like this? Don't think that you are a lady wearing a few big rings and a few luxury items. Your old man will give in to me even three points when he sees me. What are you? You dare to question me. My family doesn't welcome you, so get out of here immediately!"
"Honey, do a pretty job!" Qingyun, who was standing up, also stood up, "Don't show up in front of me in the future!"
Everyone was shocked. Lan Yu and Fang Zixuan's mouths opened in O-shaped shape. They knew that the Yue and his wife spoiled their eldest son and regarded her as their biological daughter. But they didn't expect that they would spoil this way. The room was protected. The rest of the people didn't even dare to show off their anger.
"I'm sorry, I'm just joking, don't be angry!" the woman said in a crying voice.
"Get out, don't let me say it again."
After saying that, the man pulled his son and crawled away. The so-called "shot bird" should be like this!
Mu Enxi has become accustomed to this situation and uses her past experience to tell her that as long as the other party is a little disrespectful to her, Old Man Lin immediately asked them to get out, but she didn't pay much attention to it and continued to eat.
After Lin Yue’s fuss, everyone present knew Mu Enxi’s weight in the Lin family. Who can’t understand how she protects her shorts and shorts are so safe? After another silence, someone finally spoke again. This time she was a woman dressed in a well-deserved manner. "Hello Miss Mu, I am Dong Qingyan’s mother. My son is sitting opposite me. I wonder what Ms. Mu has to ask for a boyfriend?"
Mu Enxi ate the chopsticks in his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth, put it down, glanced at the woman talking, and smiled appropriately: "I have only one condition." As she said that, she swept around her playfully, and many pairs of eyes were looking at her in unison.
"What conditions, you say, I can agree to you no matter what conditions!" the woman said gracefully.
"Yes, yes, so do I..." The woman echoed.
"Any condition is OK?"
"Of course..." the woman on the table said in unison.
"The condition is to have a car and a house..." Mu Enxi deliberately paused.
"How difficult can this be? When you get married, it will be fine if my aunt gives you a few sets." The women agreed.
"Hahaha..." The man who called Dong Qingyan suddenly laughed, "I'm afraid Miss Mu hasn't finished speaking yet!"
Looking for this sentence, Mu Enxi looked at him more, with peach-blossom eyes and straight facial features, a handsome guy. She raised her eyebrows lightly, and showed a playful smile at the corners of her eyes, and said, "It seems that Mr. Dong is also a person with temperament! Indeed, I have no more to say the second half."
"What else, you can say," said a woman impatiently.
"What else, that's when both parents die!"
Blue Rain:….
Fang Zixuan:...
As soon as these words came out, the women and their son who were just talking were so angry that their faces turned into a pig's liver. Only Dong Qing smiled so hard: "It seems that I am the only one here who meets your conditions!"
"Mr. Dong was joking. Your mother was sitting opposite you. Be careful of being struck by lightning if you say that." Mu Enxi deliberately aggravated the ending of the last two words.
Dong Qingyan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Mu Enxi glanced at the woman sitting opposite her again, and seemed to see some signs in his heart. Stepson and stepmother?
"Okay!" Qin Yun suddenly slapped the table and said to Mu Enxi with a serious look: "Okay, then aunt will find you again, and look for your conditions."
Lin Yue looked serious: "Well, this idea is good, you have to meet the child's requirements!"
Everyone:...
Mu Enxi:….
Blue Rain:….
Fang Zixuan:….
"I'm sorry, everyone, I'll let you go for a waste today. You'll be idle!" Qin Yun gave the order to expel guests as if he was crossing the river and burned the bridge.
Everyone has a hard time speaking. Qin Yun looked unhappy and complained: I was unhappy and dissatisfied, right? I was holding it all over.
Before leaving, Dong Qingyan handed a business card to Mu Enxi. Mu Enxi didn't hate this person, so he politely accepted it, which read the president of Dong's Group.
After a while of greeting Lin Yue and his wife, Mu Enxi also left Lin's house. After walking out of Lin's house, she breathed a sigh of relief. Today she could get rid of a big trouble so easily, but she didn't expect there would be even more trouble waiting for her. The three of them walked side by side to the gate of the courtyard, and saw several military vehicles parked there blankly, with the license plates starting with the character A. Mu Enxi only scratched his license plate and knew who was sitting inside.
Suddenly, the glass in the back seat of a car in the middle was shaken down, and an old man in his 60s sat straight inside. He was wearing a dark green military uniform, carrying a pine leaf and three stars on his shoulders, and his eyebrows were filled with righteousness, his eyes flashed with glitter, and he was not as old as an elderly person at all. Yes, the person who came was Mu Xun, one of the few special generals in China. This kind of majesty with its own aura was not something that ordinary people could hold.
"Head... Chief!" Lan Yu and Fang Ziyi, who were so scared that they urinated, reacted and immediately saluted Mu Xun.
The old man had no expression on his face, so he just nodded slightly to them. They put down their hands, but did not dare to be negligent at all, as if they were being lit into a hole, standing in the most formal military posture.
"Get on the car!" the old man said to Mu Enxi with a strong and powerful voice.
Fang Zixuan and Lan Yu glanced at their boss with some sympathy and observed a silence for her in their hearts.
"Report to the leader, I'm driving here, so I won't bother you!" Mu Enxi said seriously and saluted him.
"Are you coming up by yourself, or do I ask someone to invite you up!" As soon as Mu Xun finished speaking, more than a dozen guards came out of the cars next to him quickly surrounded them, deliberately revealing the black thing on his waist.
Mu Enxi frowned and thought to herself that these guards were tall and carefully selected from various troops. They were all very skilled. Moreover, as guards, they were equipped with weapons to protect the chief travel. Although she also had the ability to fight with one or ten, there was no way to get a chance to fight so many people. She looked up at Fang Zixuan and Mu Enxi who were standing straight. They couldn't count on these two people. Well, the hero would not suffer any loss before his eyes, just follow him first.
"How is it, have you considered it?" Mu Xun said with a smile.
"I'll go back with you. I haven't seen my grandma for a long time. I miss her very much." After that, Mu Enxi explained a few words to Lan Yu and Fang Zixuan beside him and got in the car.
Seeing the car driving away slowly, Lan Yu and Fang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the car sank into the distance, Fang Zixuan said to Lan Yu slowly with a look of slander: "After taking so many trips, do you think the boss will go without going back this time?"
Lan Yu dragged his chin and said seriously: "Looking at the old leader's attitude, it should be a disaster!"
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The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird. Mu Enxi sat next to Mu Enxi, flirting with the military magazines found in the back seat of the car very coldly. Mu Xun looked at her with a resentful look, with her hands crossed her chest, and looked cold, and she snorted from time to time. Why did she look like a wronged little wife? Where did the majestic leader go just now? He wanted to say something to Mu Enxi, but his granddaughter was even colder than him, and he didn't even look at him directly. He lowered her steps, but she didn't answer. It turned out that she hadn't been home for so long, so she used some tricks to ask her back and she was still pretending to be.
Hearing the cold snorting from time to time, the guards and drivers sitting in the passenger seat did not dare to let out any of them. He knew that the leader must have hit a wall at his granddaughter again. He was speechless all the way, and the car drove into another courtyard. The sentry at the door respectfully opened the door, saluted the car, and said, "Hello, Chief!"
This courtyard is called Nanhaiyuan. Compared with the courtyard where Lin Yue lives, the environment and security here are several levels higher, because the people living here are all national leaders, such as the White House in the United States and the Blue House in South Korea. Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, Mu Enxi finally put down the magazine in his hand. Indeed, he hasn't been back for a long time, almost a year! The trees on both sides of the lane seem to have grown taller and the leaves are lush.
After passing several checkpoints and turning several turns, the car finally stopped in front of an iron door. The iron door was connected by a brick wall, and there was a large yard inside. There was a three-story villa in the middle of the yard. It looked ordinary on the outside and did not have much decoration. Mu Enxi pushed open the car door and stood in front of the iron door in a daze. She was back. She had been back for a year, but she still came back to this place where she had too many memories.
"Hmph!" A cold snort came from behind, interrupting her thoughts.
Before she could turn around, she saw Mu Xun had already walked to her side, with her hands behind her back, and looked at her with a deep-rooted resentful woman on her face and walked into the yard with big strides.
The co-pilot's guard followed him, and he was also worried about himself.
"Hey! What an old child!" Mu Enxi smiled helplessly, hurriedly trotted forward and took Mu Xun's arm, and said, "Grandpa, don't be a child anymore. I won't leave this time and live at home more than today."
"Do you still know I am your grandfather? I haven't come back for so long, does it still have this family in your heart!" Mu Xun still looked dissatisfied.
"Aren't I back now? Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll make your favorite braised pork for you!" Mu Enxi used his trump card.
A golden light flashed in Mu Xun's eyes. He was obviously tempted by braised pork, but his face still looked like you owe me millions and said, "Don't think that a braised Rong can buy me, there is no door."
"Okay, forget it if you don't eat it, I'll make it for grandma!" As he said that, Mu Enxi shook his arm away.
Chapter completed!