Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 160 He Mu's Home
Five o'clock in the afternoon, the Magic City, Gubei area, garden residence in the "rich area".

There are small western-style buildings and rows of green belts. This is the site of the rich. There are many contacts between celebrities and foreigners.

But now, Liao Xiaomi was standing downstairs, locked in a stalemate with He Mu. He leaned against the ground and said reluctantly: "I'll think about what to say."

"If you have anything to think about, I told her to bring someone back today and the dishes are all ready."

He Mu held his hand with some helplessness. When it came to meeting parents, some people would indeed be nervous and scared. After all, they were meeting their future mother-in-law. But having said that, Liao Xiaomi had nothing to be afraid of.

He was wearing a black dress today that went down to his ankles, and a white puff-sleeved T-shirt underneath. His hair was naturally disheveled, looking very old-fashioned.

This is naturally intentional, to show his honesty.

He Mu had gentle eyes and said warmly: "As long as I'm here, don't worry, she won't embarrass you. I will smooth things over."

He had nothing to say, so he had to follow her into the building obediently, holding one hand tightly. It was obviously a woman's hand, but it could wrap around him, giving him a sweet sense of security.

"Speaking of which, He Xiangyang, we haven't done what lovers should do yet."

"Really, let's do it together sometime." She smiled, without the maturity brought by the suit.

"Wait." Liao Xiaomi stopped her, and in the doubtful eyes of the other party, put her arms around her, parted her hair, and put it on her shoulders from both sides

"Da da, twin tails!"

He Mu looked down at the hair, feigned anger and said, "That's a man's hairstyle, Liao Xiaomi, you should have a ponytail!"

"do not want!"

"I want it!"

The two of them were chatting and chatting along the way, but He Mu's smile never disappeared. The 25-year-old girl seemed to have returned to the campus and tasted the beauty of love.

It feels like eating countless fruits, tasting amazing sweetness in various flavors.

"I knocked on the door." Standing in the corridor, the woman's voice echoed.

This is a very ordinary door, and the couplet next to it is also very ordinary, but it makes Liao Xiaomi uneasy.

He crossed his hands in front of him. He had never been so nervous even when he jumped from the building.

What should I do if her mother makes things difficult for me and I can't handle it? Will it be like what happened on TV?
Her eyes stayed on He Mu's fingers. As the door rang three times, she was about to say something to Liao Xiaomi, but the door opened the next second.

The aroma of food came from inside, the aroma of meat and vegetables, immediately adding a human atmosphere to the deserted corridor.

A white-haired woman in a suit stood at the door. She was about forty years old, with an expressionless face. Her wolf-like eyes instantly focused on Liao Xiaomi, making him tense up.

"Back." Her voice was strong and her Mandarin was very standard, representing her status as a former superior.

He Yiyou turned around and walked into the restaurant, leaving the two of them with a cold back, but the little blue pig slippers under his feet were a bit out of place.

Is it so scary to wear a suit at home?

He Mu brought Liao Xiaomi in to change shoes and whispered: "She has this kind of character. Talk to her more."

"it is good."

The two of them put on slippers. Naturally, He Mu didn't need to be an aloof female CEO at home. She let out a loud voice and shouted, "Mom, what are you going to eat today?"

Liao Xiaomi looked at her in surprise, as if he could see her in high school, coming back with her schoolbag and shouting, "Mom, what are you eating today!" '

What was He Mu like when he was a child?Just as an idea occurred to me, a man walked out of the kitchen.

He was wearing home clothes, with a wide forehead and a watery nose. Overall, he looked very gentle.

The other party walked out of the kitchen with a smile and carrying soup. He had hair that was as long as his neck and had a jellyfish head. At first glance, Liao Xiaomi seemed to see gardenias and thought he was a little cute.

And when he saw the two people's eyes lit up, they were wearing pink home clothes and their voices were soft.

"Amu is back, and she brought her boyfriend with her. Oh, it looks really good. Sit down quickly. This is freshly brewed chicken soup."

He Mu nodded, "Hello, uncle."

Liao Xiaomi said obediently: "Hello, uncle, my name is Liao Xiaomi, Xiaomi of rice Xiaomi."

"Xiaomi, goodbye uncle, just call me Uncle Li." Uncle Li covered his mouth and smiled. There was a piglet on the pink apron, which made it hard not to think that he also bought the slippers.

He Yiyou was sitting on his seat with a bottle of liquor next to him. He was looking at Liao Xiaomi with his hands folded, his eyes filled with a terrible sense of oppression. Liao Xiaomi quickly introduced himself, "Hello, aunt, my name is Liao Xiaomi. I am He Mu's boyfriend." Friends, I’m getting ready soon.”

He Mu pulled Liao Xiaomi over and whispered: "I haven't told her yet, don't worry."

He Yiyou nodded. She and He Mu had the same type of red phoenix eyes, but there was an indescribable depth in them. She was also stunned for a moment when she saw Liao Xiaomi.

"Liao Xiaomi, not bad, worthy of He Mu."

She did not ask too much about Liao Xiaomi, but focused on her daughter, "Are you worthy of a boy? I work alone in a group. Did the secretaries and employees seduce you? Did you take the bait? ?”

He Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, and his mood suddenly turned bad. "Of course not. Everyone is afraid of me. What are you talking about? I'll go scoop the rice."

After she finished scooping up the meal with her uncle, the four of them sat down, and no one moved their chopsticks. There was a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere, but Uncle Li smiled and said, "How old is Xiaomi, where is he from?"

"I am 19 years old, from Province H."

The corners of He Yiyou's eyes twitched calmly. The two of them were six years apart, but He Mu was able to do it!She said with a serious face: "Tell me, how did He Mu pursue you? Did he spend more money or put more effort into it?"

"Of course I mean it! He Mu is a very good girlfriend. Not only is she gentle, but she doesn't dote on me too much. She also communicates on an equal footing. She is also very serious about her work and has frequent meetings."

He Mu silently began to eat, and gave Liao Xiaomi a piece of meat with chopsticks. He smiled unconsciously and looked at He Yiyou, "I'm just here to see you today. I'll leave after eating."

He Yiyou glanced at the liquor at hand and started to eat in silence. Uncle Li quickly said: "No, Amu, Xiaomi, stay here for one night before leaving. You don't know, we two are bored every day." , Yiyou, she talks about you every day! Tell me when you will let her hold your granddaughter."

Originally, He Mu was a little touched by the first words, but after she said it, her eyes turned cold, and she felt that she was just using it to have children.

"What's the rush? I think mom is in good health. I can just wait a few more years."

"That's what it says"

"All right."

He Yiyou poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said, "Eat as you eat, don't talk."

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Liao Xiaomi silently picked up the rice, glanced at He Mu, stepped on her, glared at her when she looked over, and kept winking, "wine, wine, wine, wine, wine!"

He Mu looked at the white bottle in his mother's hand, and said in a low voice, "It's not for me."

Liao Xiaomi glared, why did he think it was so? He immediately smiled and said to He Yiyou: "Auntie, He Mu said she wanted to drink some, you have to agree."

"Oh?"

Glancing at his daughter in surprise, He Yiyou still said expressionlessly: "Then drink some."

After saying that, Liao Xiaomi stood up and took the bottle. Uncle Li handed over the wine glass and gave He Mu half a glass. He himself drank orange juice with Uncle Li.

He Mu picked up the white wine and looked at his mother's hand. The other party also put his hand on the glass. Do you want to clink the glasses? Do you want to clink?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the clear wine in a daze. When did she start getting along with her like this?

The other party will not want to clink glasses with him.

I don't know why, but He Mu thinks so.

Seeing his daughter holding up the wine glass on her own, He Yiyou's eyes were also stained with disappointment.

She was very happy to have her daughter back, and even more happy to bring back a boyfriend, but she couldn't laugh because she was no longer the president of the group. If she lost her status in the family, what would she have left?

Women, once they lose their youth, they have nothing.

She was already very satisfied that her daughter, who had devoted countless efforts, could inherit the family business, but this satisfaction became empty as time went by.

My daughter became very busy. We only saw her once a year, but we still didn't say a word, and we acted like enemies.

Every time she thought of these, her heart, softened by time, would throb, and her eyes with blurred vision would shed tears.

Even if it’s just drinking a glass of wine together and clinking glasses.

But according to He Mu's character, after all, it is still.
"Auntie."

Liao Xiaomi pressed He Mu's elbow and smiled cheerfully: "Although today is not a holiday, this is the first time we meet, and He Mu hasn't been back for a long time, so let's still..."

He pulled He Mu to stand up, picked up the cup and handed it over, "Auntie, I will marry He Mu soon, and I will marry into the He family. I hope I can live happily every day in the future, cheers!"

He Yiyou looked at him blankly, as if he saw the burning sun, and then looked at He Mu. There was a kind of helplessness and doting in the other person's expression.

After she looked at herself, the emotion in her eyes changed. It was something she was not familiar with. What was it?
It was the look in my mother's eyes.

"mom."

He Mu also handed the cup over, "Why didn't you react when you heard I was getting married? Cheers."

"You're going to get married!" He Yiyou's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Uncle Li caressed his face and smiled: "Your mother is most concerned about this issue. Now that it's okay, when will you get married and where will you get married?"

"We're married." He Yiyou was still stunned, and He Mu's eyes showed warmth, and he gently clinked the cup in her frozen hand.

"September [-]th, Xiaomi's birthday."

She drank it down, and He Yiyou came back to his senses, sneered and said, "I hope so, you two got married after only knowing each other for a long time, is your relationship okay?"

Without waiting for them to speak, he took a sip of wine and said to himself: "I was just saying casually, you guys can get married if you want."

"Oh."

Suddenly, Uncle Li bent down to pick up four tickets from the ground, and said with a confused face, "Oh, it's the ticket for Happy Valley, where did it come from? Forget it, are you going to play tomorrow?"

He Mu smiled and said, "I can't drive after drinking today, so let's go and have fun."

He Yiyou breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally play with her daughter legitimately. She glanced at her snickering husband and smiled helplessly.

She, who is not very honest, needs just such a man.

(End of this chapter)