Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Unaware that Mu Xingyao, who has become the target of everyone again, is tasting this year's newly brewed red wine with Su Jiaming at this moment.

"Brother, this wine is not bad, should we store some in the cellar?"

"Well, this year is a bumper harvest year. All these wines will be put into the cellar, and will be used as a dowry when An An grows up." Su Jiaming likes An An very much, not only because of An An's sweet mouth, but also because the little guy goes to see Xiao Qing every day.

Mu Xingyao shook her head with a smile. Su Jiaming has been enjoying a lot of sunshine these days. Although he is under a lot of business pressure, he can handle it with ease, but he is getting more and more free.

Not far away, Su Ziqian and Gu Yan were drinking tea. Under the old tree, there were stone tables and chairs, boiling water and tea. They lived a peaceful and comfortable life.

"They are all filial children." Su Ziqian glanced at Mu Xingyao and Su Jiaming.

Gu Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes, so you are still a lucky one."

"Yanyan, I have suffered for you all these years." Su Ziqian held Gu Yan's hand, his voice was a little hoarse, he flicked his fingers for half a lifetime, Gu Yan's youth and life were given to him, but he did not protect it well.

"It's all over, isn't it good for us now?" Gu Yan also held Su Ziqian's hand, a blush appeared on his face.

"Our daughter is like you, strong enough and stubborn enough." Su Ziqian raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair from Gu Yan's cheek, and said dotingly.

Gu Yan sighed softly, yes, Xingyao is strong and indeed stubborn, only she can understand the pain, but she is powerless.

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It was dusk again, Mu Xingyao looked at the woman who was still standing outside the vineyard, and couldn't help frowning. She had been here for four months, and she would stand there at this time every day. The wind and rain did not change, it was really embarrassing for her .

Hui Shao came as promised, and sat with her in the pavilion next to the vineyard, tasting the red wine alone.

"See you, at least let her give up." Hui Shao said.

Mu Xing looked at Hui Shao from afar, and chuckled lightly: "What's wrong? Compassion and pity?"

Hui Shao's face turned cold immediately, and there was a dangerous light in his double pupils, he leaned close to Mu Xingyao: "Will I do it? Who else will I feel sorry for besides you?"

Mu Xingyao was flustered for a moment, and she turned her face away: "Okay, okay, come again, go and let her in."

Hui Shao raised his finger and pointed at Mu Xingyao's eyebrows: "You just avoid me." In addition to being helpless, there is still helplessness in these words. He has to confess his love once a day, and he has persisted for more than half a month, but he knows very well This is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg, and her heart is already turned into a stone.

Shao Hui waved at the man, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then hurried over, and stopped outside the pavilion: "Xingzi, are you finally willing to see me?"

Mu Xingyao got up and walked over, looked at Fangzi: "You are too persistent, Fangzi."

I still remember that when I saw Jun Shaoqing holding that woman's arm that day, Mu Xingyao felt familiar, but she was so sad that she didn't expect that woman with heavy make-up to be Fangzi.

Fangzi kept rubbing her hands excitedly, forgetting what to say.

"Let's go, try this year's wine." Mu Xingyao took her hand in and poured her a glass.

Hui Shao got up and went outside, leaning against a tree and looking at the stars in the sky.

"Xingzi, you must listen to me, okay?" Fangzi held the cup in her hand cautiously and lowered her head. She saw Mu Xingyao's despair at that time with her own eyes and felt guilty all the time.

"Fangzi, I don't blame you, and that incident is not true."

"You know?" Fangzi raised her head, her eyes were full of surprise and surprise, she knew?

Mu Xingyao nodded.

"That's good. In fact, when Sasaki asked me to go to Rashomon at the beginning, I was worried that he would not cooperate. He believed me only when I mentioned you." Yoshiko slowly began to confide in her accumulated words. .

During this period, Mu Xingyao picked up the wine glass, and occasionally drank it in small sips, before she drank the whole bottle before she knew it.

Hui Shao, who had been standing under the tree, looked at her and touched her nose. Isn't this drunk?

After Fangzi finished speaking, Mu Xingyao also fell asleep, which made Fangzi stunned and didn't know what to do.

"It's over, you can go." Hui Shao walked in, sat next to Mu Xingyao and said to Fangzi.

"She, she hasn't answered me yet, I just hope that Kyoko can forgive me and Young Master Jun." Fangzi lowered her head.

Hui Shao frowned: "She never blamed you, as for Jun Shaoqing, you don't have to worry about it, go back to the Eagle Team earlier."

Fangzi got up, looked at Mu Xingyao again, and then left.

When she arrived outside the winery, Jiro Yamamoto, who had been waiting for her for a long time, opened the car door for her.

In the small pavilion, Mu Xingyao tilted her head and looked at Hui Shao: "Your answer really suits me."

"You're a little fox, you pretend to be asleep when you encounter problems, now you have an extra skill, and you can pretend to be drunk." Hui Shao shook his head, how much do he know her?I'm afraid he knows better than Jun Shaoqing.

Mu Xingyao took the cup and looked at it, it was empty.

"Young Master Hui, the two of us have never drunk."

"Well, I don't think you will drink with me." Hui Shao still remembered the way she said she would not drink at the beginning, she hated herself, and it hurt to think about it.

"Shall we get drunk tonight?" Mu Xing raised her eyebrows.

Hui Shao took the wine from the side, and the two drank it.

"The two of us are a good match, you see, drinking looks like a husband and wife." Hui Shao fumbled for the edge of the glass, and there were empty bottles scattered all over the table.

Mu Xingyao chuckled lightly: "You're drunk, Young Master Hui."

"I'm not drunk, Mu Xingyao, I like you, I like you, I like you, how about it? Can you say it clearly?" Hui Shao stared at Mu Xingyao, his eyes were full of love, pain to the bone marrow.

Mu Xingyao shook her head: "Don't like me. All husbands and wives in the world are enemies. Enemies will hurt each other. Young Master Hui, I don't want to hurt you." Standing up unsteadily, leaning on the table, she felt Hui in front of her eyes. At least it became two, three, and they kept spinning, with double pupils everywhere.

"How can I have the heart to hurt you? You are such a good man. I am exhausted, I just want to..." Before Mu Xingyao finished speaking, she fell down, Shao Hui He reached out and hugged her, putting her in his arms.

"I just want to live a good life, right? Stubborn woman." Hui Shao lowered his head, looked at Mu Xingyao's blushing little face, couldn't help but make a soft noise in his throat, lowered his head to kiss, but fell asleep on the table caught.

In his arms, Mu Xingyao frowned uncomfortably, with tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she mumbled drunken words: "Jun Shaoqing, you are a bastard."

Stretching out his hand, hugging Hui Shao's waist, he fell into a deep sleep.

The appearance of the two of them embracing and falling asleep was exceptionally harmonious, but it was also painful, because Hui Shao only had Mu Xingyao in his heart, but Mu Xingyao's heart could no longer accommodate others.

Most of the emotions in the world are like this, you are destined to miss it if you come sooner or later, but God just doesn't let you be the one who came just right.