My Third Gentleman

Chapter 211 Mu's Mansion (1)

"It seems that there is no such dress in the closet." Wushuang walked over and tidyed his collar thoughtfully.

"Qi Dong just sent it. You didn't realize it was a couple's model." Mu Jinchen took her hand on his collar, walked to the mirror, hugged her in his arms, and chin against her shoulders. .

"Do you see it?"

Wushuang looked in the mirror, the tall and upright man carefully guarded the petite and exquisite woman in his arms, the man's indifferent and delicate eyebrows were dyed with soft warmth, and the woman was as calm and graceful as before. The two men of strength and softness formed a harmony. A beautiful picture scroll, a pair of beautiful women who match well.

Mu Jinchen looked a little jealous. He always felt that this woman was tailor-made for him. When he really embraced her in his arms, he felt that maybe he was lonely after more than 30 years of blank emotions. More than 30 years of life, just waiting for such a Jing Wushuang.

He tilted his head, and the affectionate money printed a kiss in her hair, "Let's go."

In a short period of time, Wushuang seemed to be used to his casual intimacy and liked this warm feeling.

At 9:30 on Sunday morning, most people are still sleeping in the warm blankets, while the low-key and luxurious Pikes Peak has been shuttled through the busiest streets of S City for more than an hour.

At this time, he has steadily stopped in front of the Mu family's old house that has been passed down for hundreds of years in S City.

The couple got out of the car one after another, Wushuang stood in front of this solemn and solemn mansion, and a strong and rich historical atmosphere rushed to his face. The typical ancient Chinese aristocratic style, people look so insignificant in front of it, not difficult. Imagine how beautiful the Mu family was hundreds of years ago.

In a location like the old city, owning such a house is not only possible with money.

Looking around, the interior of the garden is a typical Soviet-style garden, with stone green trails, rockery, cloisters, lotus ponds, wind and rain pavilions, lofts... everything is available.

And every bluestone trail has a hero flower every few steps, which is even more generous.

No wonder it is widely rumored that the Mu family is probably the nobleman with the longest inheritance in S City.

Mu Jinchen opened the back seat and took the gift. He walked to Wushuang and saw that the little woman looked up at the heroic flowers that bloomed to the extreme. The backlit face fell in the colorful morning light, even better than the heroic flowers. Still showing up a bit.

"Is this preparing to close the moon? Let's go."

"Unexpectedly, you planted so much kapok in your house." Wushuang ignored Mu Jinchen's ridicule. She liked this kind of magnificent flower. How could she compare it.

It's just that this kind of towering tree-shaped flowers and trees are not suitable for home planting. Except for the ones that have not been cut down, the entire S city is afraid that few households will use this as an ornamental flower to plant.

"Grandpa likes it, and grandpa's grandpa also likes it. I don't know how long it has been since I planted it, so I am not willing to remove it."

"I'll get some." Wushuang turned his gaze back and realized that Mu Jinchen's hands were full of things, and she was also empty-handed, although she didn't know what he had prepared.

"Take these two, the tea leaves, lighter." As he said, he took the two boxes of tea leaves on his left to Wushuang.

"I've seen your grandfather, sister, and nephew. Who else is in the family? Is it difficult to get along?" Wushuang only realized afterwards that he had slept all the way and forgot to do his homework in advance.

(End of this chapter)