Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Yan Wen stared at Yan Zi coldly and sneered.

He said, "Mrs. Zhan, I'm an adult. I can do many things by myself without other people's interference. Besides, if I need help, my wife's brother will also help. You don't need your kindness."

Yan Zi was still not reconciled, and said, "It's fine if you don't want my help, so let Junjun attend your wedding. You don't need four flower girls, and Mu's family only has three children, plus one for Junjun." Just right."

Yan Wen still wanted to refuse, but he felt Mu Yi holding his hand, and he turned to look at her.

Mu Yi smiled and said to Yan Zi, "Mrs. Zhan, you misunderstood me. I only have two flower girls, so I can't ask Junjun for help. I'm very sorry."

Yan Zi can still talk to his son Yan Wen, but some things are difficult to talk to Mu Yi.

She looked a little embarrassed, and said with a smile; "Yiyi, I am Yan Wen's mother, you should call me mother."

Mu Yi also smiled and said, "My husband and I are a family. Whatever he calls you, I will follow him. The wedding between my husband and I is not troublesome, so I won't let you bother. Let's have dinner."

Yan Zi frowned, she could feel that this daughter-in-law spoke smoothly and was not a simple character.

She glanced at Yan Wen again, sighed, and didn't say anything more, but the thoughts in her heart didn't disappear.

After lunch, Yan Wen and Yan Zi walked outside the restaurant. When they were saying goodbye, Yan Wen said again: "We are holding a wedding, and I will send wedding invitations to you and the Fu family. Would you like to come some other time? your business."

Yan Zi smiled and nodded, "Of course I will come when Wenwen gets married. As for the Fu family, someone must come to you. Wenwen, you should be more careful."

Yan Wen glanced at her, "I do things properly, so you don't need to worry."

Not wanting to talk nonsense with her anymore, he pulled Mu Yi away.

Zhan Jun walked away from the two of them, puffed up his face angrily, "Mom, this brother has a bad temper, I don't like him!"

Yan Zi patted him on the head gently, "This is your own brother, the brothers and cousins ​​of the Zhan family. When you encounter something, they won't help you sincerely. Instead, they will gloat and mock you. I want to hurt you.

Mom is getting old and there are limited things she can do. Now that your brother is married to the Mu family, if he can help you, you will have an advantage in the Zhan family. "

Zhan Jun half understood what he heard, and looked at the direction where Yan Wen disappeared in confusion.

"But this brother looks like a bad guy, how could he help me?"

Yan Zi sighed, "Your brother has such a temper, but he is not a bad person. Mom will find a way to make him recognize you as a brother."

……

Mu Yi followed Yan Wen into the car, seeing that his face was still cold, she held his hand and shook it.

Yan Wen turned to look at her in doubt, and heard her say: "Mr. Yan, you are still angry, with a straight face, so scary."

Yan Wen was amused by her, "I'm not angry, I just feel uncomfortable with her."

Mu Yi guessed; "Your mother gave birth to Zhan Jun, didn't you know?"

Yan Wen thought it was ridiculous when he thought about it, "Yan Zi contacted me occasionally, but she never mentioned the matter of the child, but today she brought to see me, and she wanted to attend my wedding. The Zhan family has a foothold, heh."

Mu Yi held his face and kissed him comfortingly, "She gave birth to a baby, it's nothing special, then we will have a baby too."

Yan Wen laughed angrily, "Silly Yiyi, it takes a day or two to have a baby."

But Mu Yi raised the corner of her mouth, "Oh, it's not a day or two, it must be once or twice!"

"..."

Being molested suddenly, Yan Wen looked at the woman in disbelief, is this still his silly woman?

Speak so boldly!

He hooked her jaw, "Yiyi, what are you implying to me?"

Mu Yi raised her eyebrows, "Is there any hint?"

She started to unbutton his shirt, and smiled slyly, "I didn't express clearly, if we don't have a baby, can't we come here once or twice?
Or, Mr. Yan... no, are you afraid? "