Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Seeing her, Mu Wan'an had to say with emotion that the Cheng family's genes are indeed good, such an expression that would reveal facial defects if she didn't pay attention, she was also very spoiled and innocent when she made it, without that kind of overly arrogant feeling.

"And thanks to you, my mother finally pissed off my second aunt today. After you left, my mother said..."

After chattering a lot, Cheng Wuyang said in the end that he still had something to say:
"I look at Second Aunt's appearance. It seems that she hasn't figured out that she is the person she is talking about. She only cares about why my mother speaks for Song Bingjue and not Su Mu."

"You are so pretty."

Staring at Cheng Wuyang's face, Mu Wan'an herself didn't understand why she said such a thing. As soon as she finished speaking, both of them blushed.

Mu Wan'an coughed twice to save the awkward atmosphere:
"Actually, your mother is also pretty."

"..."

"I'm not wrong, your mother is really pretty!"

Seeing that Cheng Wuyang was silent, Mu Wan'an quickly explained, "When I first saw her, I thought she was only in her 20s, but I didn't expect her children to be so old."

"Pfft—hahahahahahaha..."

Holding on to her drawing board, Cheng Wuyang's tears were about to burst out of laughter, Mu Wan'an became even more flustered, and she frantically handed out a tissue:

"What are you laughing at? I'm not lying..."

"Sister Wuxia, you are so funny."

After finally stopping his smile, Cheng Wuyang stared at her seriously while holding the drawing board with his hands on his cheeks:
"Everyone in our family is good-looking. Even my second uncle, who I dislike the most, actually looks pretty good when you look carefully. You are also good-looking and have a temperament, which is better than Cheng Wujiu's." Wine bags and rice bags look much better."

"If she knows what you say about her, will she come to you desperately?"

The current child is really... Mu Wan'an thought it was funny, she caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, only to realize that the third aunt Wang Keyi had been standing there for a long time.

"Wuhai, why can't I get rid of this bad habit? You are a girl, so you can't talk about the same sex like that."

Smiling softly at Mu Wan'an, Wang Keyi stepped forward and put his arms around his daughter's shoulders, "Wuxia, sit in the room."

Before Su Minjun's strong invitation, Mu Wan'an went to the villa of the second bedroom. The decoration was resplendent and magnificent, and it looked like a wealthy home; at first, she thought that the third bedroom was similar, but she didn't realize it until she was sitting on the sofa. This third aunt is a man with hills and valleys in her chest.

The house does not pursue luxury too much. On the contrary, life can be seen everywhere. There are brackets for paintings in the living room, flowers in ordinary transparent glass bottles are placed on the wooden coffee table with an uneven surface, and there are several pieces on the sofa. The clothes that have not been folded and dried in time.

"Please have some tea."

Putting a cup of hawthorn fruit tea in front of Mu Wan'an, Wang Keyi gathered his knitted coat and sat down opposite Mu Wan'an:
"I see that you haven't eaten much in the past few days. You must be a little unaccustomed to the environment. Drink some hawthorn tea to appetize, and you can't break your body."

Very gentle.

Holding this cup of tea, Mu Wan'an didn't know what to say for a while, but since Wang Keyi invited him in, he must have something to say to her.

"Actually, when you first arrived at Cheng's house, I wanted to say something to you. But there are many eyes at home, and you are the focus. I'm used to being transparent. I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I just It's been dragging on."

Wen Sheng explained, Wang Keyi looked at her very kindly:

"And you came back at such an embarrassing and critical time, I'm afraid there will be more people who are interested in you."

"Are you talking about Second Aunt?"

Recalling that Su Minjun "kindly" invited himself to Miss Zhang's birthday party today, Mu Wanan said in a low voice:

"I know that my second aunt has always been unprofitable, so she gave me a set of Tiffany jewelry today, and she will definitely find it elsewhere."

"Maybe it's her, maybe it's not just her. Although her methods are vicious, they are only on the surface. You will become suspicious when you see her. I am afraid that you will fall into a trap without knowing it."

Sighing, Wang Keyi said with nostalgia:
"Originally, I shouldn't say these things. If your mother is still alive, she will naturally protect you well. Speaking of which, your mother is my senior sister, and I have an obligation to take care of her. You are considerate. I just blame me as an aunt for my incompetence, so I can only remind you a few things like this."

"You and my mother are alumni?"

When she was in the Cheng family, Mu Wan'an had never heard anyone mention this relationship, or maybe Wang Keyi hadn't mentioned it.

"Marian Girls' School, we study in the same middle school. Your mother, Cheng Wen, is a very good person. She shines like a pearl."

Talking about the past, Wang Keyi had a little nostalgia in his eyes, "I am one level lower than her, but we will have the same music class. She plays the piano very well. I remember the first time I met her, it was Listen to her play Debussy's "The Sea."

……

Marian Girls' School has always been known for its strictness and staidness. This school strictly abides by the ancient dogma, and at the same time only accepts children from aristocratic or well-established families.

The atmosphere at that time was that the daughter of the family was proud to be admitted to the Marian girls' school. Once the offer was received, it seemed that the family's lintel had been improved.

As a wealthy businessman based in the local area, although the Wang family has a huge business, they still lack some "inheritance" of a noble family. In order to keep up with the trend, it took a lot of effort to stuff their young daughter of the right age into this place. school.

Some people have blood on their foreheads for a place, and some people are born to step on the finish line.

The news that Cheng Wen, the youngest daughter of the Cheng family, was invited by the Marian Girls' School was no secret in Chinese circles.

Just like local wealthy businessmen look up to the Cheng family, "they" look up to Cheng Wen.

At that time, Wang Keyi was also one of the many admirers.

At the opening ceremony of the Marian Girls School, as a student representative, Cheng Wen played "Moonlight" on the stage with her finger on the Bechstein "Louis XV" worth 2000 million.

It was a dream.

The lightness and gentleness of "Moonlight" made her intoxicated in this dream. She thought that this was the person she looked up to, gentle and beautiful, until she heard the song "The Sea" in the music classroom.

The music seemed to be substantiated, and the ocean waves beat down coldly from above, and the listeners could only bear the disaster of extinction without moving.

……

"I always thought she was a gentle person. It wasn't until she ran away from home for that man that I realized that she wasn't the one we knew at all."

Recalling the sudden end here, Wang Keyi sighed, "The surface is weak, but the heart is as firm as a rock. In a sense, you are also very similar to her. When you first came to Cheng's house, you were also stubborn and arrogant. But yes, her children have their own pride."

Mu Wan'an probably knew how good Cheng Wen was when she received such a high evaluation because of her deceased mother. She was silent for a moment, then shook her head:
"No, I'm nowhere near her."

"If you spend your whole life comparing yourself, what's the point?"

Shaking his head, Wang Keyi signaled that her thinking was wrong, "She is her, you are you, don't be like your second aunt, be strong in everything, try to save face, the one who is sad in the end is myself."

"There is one more thing I want to ask you. The old man has introduced you to many young talents. Do you like them?"

Wang Keyi stared at her with concern, watching the situation, if she didn't say something, it would definitely not end.

Thinking of He Yunhua who had chased after him to England, and Song Bingjue who looked tired, Mu Wan'an finally hesitated and said:
"Not yet."

"I hope you really haven't."

Smiling slightly, Wang Keyi took a small sip of his own tea, and said meaningfully:
"The older I get, the more I understand what life really needs. When I first got married, in order to please the old man, I replaced all the tea at home with Lushan Yunwu, which the old man likes. The tea is very bitter. I forced myself to drink it every time, as if I could get the old man’s love. Later, I went back to my mother’s house and took a sip of fruit tea at home. When the long-lost relaxation and true love came to my heart, I chose the right one. True self-compromise. Life is only a few decades, if you can’t live as you want...it’s really a waste.”

As she spoke, she still looked at her with those loving and kind eyes, as if she had seen through her heart:
"I know that you will make the right choice."

When she walked out of Sanfang's house, Mu Wan'an's mood was both light and heavy. Chatting with Wang Keyi is undoubtedly a pleasant thing. She doesn't force her to accept her point of view and takes care of your emotions in a timely manner; but today The topic she talked about really made her unable to show her face.

She remembered what Song Bingjue hadn't said, which was nothing more than telling her not to choose Ji Yunhua... From the very beginning, Ji Yunhua was not on her list, and she didn't believe that he did it out of love for her, let alone, a person who knew People with too many secrets are the representatives of careerists.

He refused to say some things, so naturally she also refused to say them.

When she returned to the villa where she lived, there was already an unexpected guest sitting in the living room. Seeing her coming back from the outside, Su Minjun's original resentment turned into joy in an instant:
"You're back, Wuxia. I'm afraid you haven't had time to prepare the dresses for the Zhang family's dinner, so I brought a few sets for you. Which one do you like better?"

As she spoke, the servants behind her lined up the dresses and showed them to her.

"Thank you, Second Aunt, for your kindness. I was thinking about what to wear that day."

With that said, Mu Wan'an walked to those dresses and began to check them one by one.