Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Just when the host thought that the atmosphere had returned to calm and was about to proceed to the next step, Su Minjun was already relentless.

"Reassuring? They two broom stars are here, how can Dad feel at ease!"

Su Minjun deliberately provoked.

At this moment, the host has nothing to do, and he has never encountered such a difficult host.

"You deliberately plotted against the old man, and even made the old man change his will before he died. You are really good! Now that the old man is dead, you even chased him to the funeral. Are you human, and you have to be shameless! "

In front of outsiders, Su Minjun still did her own thing, and Cheng Lixing was so angry that he wanted to slap her.

As soon as Cheng Lixing raised his hand, Cheng Wushuang stood up.

"That's enough. Today is grandpa's funeral. I don't care how much you hate them, auntie, but they are my aunt's children after all. They are both from the Cheng family. I think grandpa would also like them to come to the funeral." Yes."

Seeing this, Cheng Wujiu sat down tactfully, leaving her mother to "fight alone".

Hearing what Cheng Wushuang said, Su Minjun was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Didn't they spy on the old man's property! They came here hypocritically! Who doesn't know their thoughts?" Su Minjun said forcefully.

"Auntie, Shen Yu has her own business now, and she has no time to be with Ji Yunhua again. Do you think they are people who are short of money? I don't think they are the ones peeping at grandpa's property, maybe someone else?"

After Cheng Wushuang said this, Su Minjun seemed a little ashamed, and sat down on the chair.

"I'm sorry everyone, maybe we shouldn't come to this funeral today. My brother and I just wanted to see Grandpa for the last time. Now that we've seen it, we'd better leave first."

When Mu Wan'an and Shen Yu saw the aisle, they knelt down together and kowtowed three times to the portrait of Old Master Cheng.

Mu Wan'an got up and came to Cheng Wushuang, "Brother Wushuang, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Mu Wan'an pulled Shen Yu and turned around to leave.

Shen Yu nodded to Cheng Wushuang and left.

Looking at the backs of the two, the Cheng family couldn't help sighing. Everyone looked at Su Minjun with resentment, which made Su Minjun feel ashamed.

A good funeral was disturbed by Su Minjun like this.

Cheng Wushuang also blamed himself very much. If he hadn't contacted Mu Wan'an, things would not have turned into what they are now.

At this time, Song Bingjue, who was in the detention center, knew everything about the outside world clearly.

About Mu Wan'an's news, Han Xiu will also tell him one by one, and will never hide it.

"Han Xiu, how is she doing recently?"

"President, everything is fine. It's just that Mr. Cheng passed away, Miss Mu went to the funeral, and the Cheng family had a quarrel, and they broke up in the end." Han Xiu said.

"I know that the Cheng family doesn't like her very much."

Song Bingjue showed a worried expression while talking.

"Han Xiu, I want to see her, can you help me?"

Song Bingjue couldn't help thinking about it, and asked Han Xiu to help him with this.

Han Xiu knew that Song Bingjue would never joke.

"Okay, I'll try."

Even if Han Xiu can agree to Song Bingjue, he can only perform the function of information transmission. As for whether Mu Wan'an is willing to come, that is her own business.

Because of the things in the auditorium, Mu Wan'an was exhausted, after Shen Yu sent Mu Wan'an back to Changchun Garden, Mu Wan'an went back to her room to sleep.

Mu Wan'an was troubled by today's events, her face looked very bad, and she was very tired.

Soon fell asleep.

"Wanwan, Wanwan, I miss you so much."

Mu Wan'an had another dream, dreaming of Song Bingjue.

In the dream, Song Bingjue put his arms around Mu Wan'an's waist from behind, lying in her ear and talking to Mu Wan'an.

"Wanwan, you won't leave me, will you?"

This is not the first time Mu Wan'an has had this dream.

"I do not know."

In Song Bingjue's arms, Mu Wan'an slowly turned around, looking into Song Bingjue's eyes affectionately.

"No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

Mu Wan'an said to Song Bingjue.

"Wanwan, I love you."

As he said that, Song Bingjue pulled Mu Wan'an into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ji Yunhua was on his way back to Changchun Garden.

Thinking of having Mu Wan'an at home, Ji Yunhua's handsome face always had a very rare smile on it.

"Good night?"

As soon as Ji Yunhua entered the door, he called Mu Wan'an's name. Seeing that Mu Wan'an didn't respond, Ji Yunhua was going to visit Mu Wan'an's room.

Sure enough, I saw Mu Wan'an who was sleeping.

Ji Yunhua walked slowly towards Mu Wan'an step by step.

He stayed by Mu Wan'an's bed, quietly looking at Mu Wan'an's face.Pure white and flawless, no blemishes can be seen on the delicate skin of the face, the small nose and cherry-like mouth further set off Mu Wan'an's white jade-like skin.

Ji Yunhua couldn't help touching Mu Wan'an's face.

Mu Wan'an felt someone touching her, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ji Yunhua? You're back!"

Mu Wan'an rubbed her eyes and said.

"Well, I didn't see you when I came back, so I came to your room to see you, but I saw you sleeping, and you seemed very tired."

Ji Yunhua saw that Mu Wan'an's expression was not good, and asked with concern.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Seeing that Mu Wan'an was silent and did not speak, Ji Yunhua continued to ask.

Mu Wan'an frowned, "Today is grandpa's funeral, and Shen Yu and I went to attend, but it turned out to be very unpleasant."

Mu Wan'an talked to Ji Yunhua without hiding anything.

"So are you blaming yourself?" Ji Yunhua saw through Mu Wan'an's thoughts.

"Yes." Mu Wan'an nodded.

"Good night, you are not to blame for this matter. It is the Cheng family who picked it up. You have done nothing wrong, so you don't need to blame yourself at all, understand?"

Ji Yunhua brushed the broken hair in front of Mu An'an's forehead.

"Okay, don't think too much, let's go down and eat."

With that said, Ji Yunhua dragged Mu Wan'an out of the bed, and the two of them ate together.

"Is it delicious? Jiajia."

Ji Ling had no expression on his face, and said to Song Jiajia who was opposite.

"Yes." Song Jiajia also nodded indifferently.

"eat more."

At this moment, Song Jiajia is eating with Ji Ling.

"Why do you have so much time? You are always there when my mother calls?" Song Jiajia asked with disdain.

Ji Ling is a doctor after all, and he usually sees a lot of patients. Song Jiajia is curious why Ji Ling is so free.Or all doctors.

"I am resting~"

Ji Ling shrugged and said.

I really don't know whether to believe Ji Ling's words or not.
"Miss Mu, if you are free, is it convenient to come out?"

Han Xiu contacted Mu Wan'an again.

The two agreed in a coffee shop not far from Changchun Garden.

Mu Wan'an knew that Han Xiu asked her out because of Song Bingjue's affairs, so Mu Wan'an couldn't wait to leave the house early, waiting for Han Xiu in the coffee shop.

"Miss Mu, I kept you waiting."

Han Xiu arrived soon after.

Two people ordered two cups of coffee.

"Tell me, why did you call me here today?" Mu Wan'an asked Han Xiu directly without beating around the bush.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point."

Han Xiu paused, "Our president wants to see you."

What?Mu Wan'an almost thought that she had heard wrong, and Song Bingjue wanted to see her.

Hearing Han Xiu mention that Song Bingjue wanted to see him, and remembering the dream he had been having these days, Mu Wan'an blushed suddenly.

"Miss Mu?"

"Ah!" Mu Wan'an was immersed in her own world. When Han Xiu suddenly called out, she didn't realize it all at once.

"So what does Miss Mu think, are you willing to go with me to see the president?"

Han Xiu asked Mu Wanwan tentatively.

"Ah."

Mu Wanan nodded.This saved Han Xiu a lot of trouble.

"Assistant Han. I'll bring Mr. Song out right now."

The police guard at the gate was very polite to Han Xiu.

"Please come in."

Song Bingjue was at the door and walked in slowly.

Mu Wan'an saw Song Bingjue with a slightly tired face, with a complicated expression on his face, she didn't know what to say.

"Talk slowly."

After the police at the door locked the door, they kept guarding the door.

"Wanwan, how are you lately?"

Song Bingjue has said this sentence to Mu Wan'an countless times in his heart.

"I'm fine, how about you, are you okay here?"

Mu Wan'an cared about Song Bingjue.

At this time, Han Xiu on the side looked a little bright
"I'm fine, and the people here are very polite to me, but because someone is watching, they can't let me go for a while, so they can only waste it like this." Song Bingjue said with a relaxed face.

"However, it's quite relaxed here, without having to deal with the company's documents."

Song Bingjue continued.

"Yeah, I'm exhausted!"

Han Xiu, who was on the side, had been silently listening to the two people talking, and suddenly made up the knife.

"It's really hard for Assistant Han!"

Mu Wan'an said with a smile on her face.

As soon as Mu Wan'an raised her head, she and Song Bingjue looked at each other, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She tried to hide herself.

"You want to see me, what's the matter, tell me?"

Mu Wan'an deliberately changed the subject.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just miss you."

Song Bingjue said it openly.

Mu Wanan was very embarrassed and lowered her head.

"I just miss you so much and want to see you, so please ask Han Xiu to bring you in. Wanwan, I really miss you."

This scene is so familiar, Mu Wan'an has seen it in a dream.

"." Mu Wan'an didn't know how to respond to Song Bingjue.

"Wan Wan, I know about you and Ji Yunhua, you must be careful around Ji Yunhua, he is not a simple person."

Song Bingjue told Mu Wanan.

"how do you know?"

Mu Wan'an was shocked when she heard Song Bingjue's words.

She was afraid that Song Bingjue would be angry if he knew about herself and Ji Yunhua, so she didn't plan to tell Song Bingjue, but she didn't expect that Song Bingjue knew about it all along.

Song Bingjue raised an eyebrow at Han Xiu, "He told me."