After being locked up in a mental hospital, she married a wealthy heir in a flash

As soon as the car stopped, He Anya couldn't wait to greet it.

"Xinxin, you finally came to see Aunt Ya." He Anya looked excited, took her hand and walked into the house.

As for the son who got off the car behind him, he didn't seem to be watching.

Of course, she was still very enthusiastic about her son when she wasn't in a deep mood.

Looking at the backs of the two walking towards the house together, Mu Xichen smiled and shook his head.

"Xinxin, did you go shopping with Achen just now? Did he take you to buy clothes? Did he rush you?"

He Anya said extremely gossiping: "Tell Aunt Ya, she will criticize him for you."

"Don't worry, Aunt Ya. Mr. Mu didn't rush me, nor was he impatient. He said he wanted to buy me clothes, but I didn't find anything suitable."

In fact, it's not that she didn't like it, but that she really didn't want to buy clothes.

But He Anya said angrily: "I knew you wouldn't be able to buy clothes if you asked him to accompany you. Men don't have the patience."

"Really not."

Shen Xin handed the bag in her hand to He Anya: "By the way, Aunt Ya, this is the silk scarf we bought for you while we were shopping."

"Did Xinxin buy me a scarf?"

When He Anya heard that Shen Xin bought it, she immediately opened the package with great interest and praised it non-stop.

"It's not like I bought it, it was Mr. Mu who paid for it."

"His money is not your money, it's like you bought it."

He Anya put the silk scarf around her neck and tried it: "Let's see? Do the color and pattern suit me particularly well?"

"Good-looking, Aunt Ya looks good no matter what."

"Look at your little mouth, it's still as sweet as before."

He Anya suddenly grabbed her hands and said movedly: "Xinxin, Aunt Ya is so happy that you can be with Ah Chen again."

After saying that, he turned to Mu Xichen and said, "Achen, you have to keep your heart this time. I won't forgive you if you lose her again."

Mu Xichen smiled.

"Mother, I think you should tell Xinxin this sentence to stop her abandoning me."

"What do you mean?"

He Anya squeezed Shen Xin's hands nervously: "Xinxin, will you abandon him?"

"No, Aunt Ya."

"That's good, then I can rest assured."

He Anya happily compared the silk scarf in her hand.

She had many silk scarves in various colors and brands, but none of them were as pleasant as the ones Shen Xin gave her.

After all, it was a gift from my future daughter-in-law.

While the two were happily chatting.

Mu Xichen handed Shen Xin a glass of warm water.

Shen Xin took the water glass and looked up at him: "Thank you."

The latter gestured with his chin to ask her to rehydrate.

He Anya then slapped her head: "Oh, look at my brain. I was so happy that I forgot to pour Xinxin a glass of water."

The servants were busy preparing dinner, and there was no one waiting in the living room for a while.

But Shen Xin is not a hypocritical person.

"It's okay Aunt Ya, I'm not thirsty."

"I'll go upstairs and change clothes first."

Mu Xichen said to the two of them and walked upstairs with long legs.

He Anya watched him disappear on the second floor, then pulled Shen Xin and asked, "How is it? Is Achen nice to you? When do you plan to get married?"

"..."

marry?

She hasn't thought about it yet.

"Aunt Ya, we have no plans yet."

"why?"

"On the one hand, Master Mu's physical condition has not really stabilized, and on the other hand, the company is currently working on a new project and is a bit busy."

The second one sounds like an excuse.

After all, getting a certificate only takes one morning, and it won't delay work at all.

The smile on He Anya's face slowly faded, replaced by helplessness and heartache.

"The Mu family is a bully. Everything and everything must be given to Young Master Mu."

"Aunt Ya, actually, Master Mu is pretty good. My engagement with him was made in exchange for my own conditions."

Shen Xin tried to explain.

The domineering one is Mrs. Mu, who has nothing to do with Mu Jinnian.

But it's normal for Aunt Ya to feel sorry for her son.

"I understand, Ah Chen told me before, I just..."

He Anya squeezed her hands and shook her head: "Actually, I don't care whether Mu's property is given to Ah Chen or not. I just hope that you two can be together smoothly and that you two can live happily."

"Thank you Aunt Ya, we will be happy."

At this time, familiar footsteps came from the second floor.

She raised her face and saw that Mu Xichen had taken off his glasses. His face was illuminated by the crystal lamp, which made him three-dimensional and handsome. His usually dull face became a little gentler.

Such Mu Xichen.

Not only did He Anya look happy, Shen Xin also liked it.

"Mr. Mu, did you change it so quickly?"

She looked at the home clothes he was wearing.

Mu Xichen has a slight mysophobia and must change clothes before eating when he returns home.

"Well, do you want to change?"

Mu Xichen looked at her and asked.

"No, I'm not that particular." She waved her hand.

He Anya looked at the two of them, looked at Shen Xin and asked, "Xinxin, why do you keep calling him Mr. Mu? Are you so unfamiliar?"

Shen Xin looked at Mu Xichen and coughed awkwardly.

"Get used to it."

"This is not a good habit. It will cause division."

Mu Xichen smiled lightly and walked to sit next to Shen Xin. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip before saying softly: "The woman my mother chose for me has a stubborn temper."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Xin poked him in the arm with her elbow in a funny way.

Some tea spilled on his lap.

She was so frightened that she quickly wiped it with her hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this tea shouldn't be hot, right?"

Luckily it wasn't hot.

Mu Xichen coughed dryly and whispered in her ear: "Miss Shen, your Aunt Ya is watching, please be civilized."

Only then did Shen Xin realize that the position she was wiping was a little wrong.

His face instantly felt hot.

He Anya coughed dryly, stood up from the sofa wisely and said, "I'm going to see if the kitchen is ready. You two can chat slowly."

After He Anya left.

Mu Xichen took some tissue paper from the table and handed it to Shen Xin: "If you can't wipe it clean with your hands, use this."

Shen Xin's face became even hotter.

She warned in a low voice: "Mu Xichen, you did this on purpose, right?"

"What purpose?"

His handsome face was full of confusion.

"Don't you know how to wipe it yourself?"

"Didn't you wipe it for me just now?"

Mu Xichen pinched her hot little face, which was a little funny.

"Are you blushing now? Have you never been in love?"

"who said it."

Shen Xin took the tissue: "I can help you, just don't call for help for a while."

Her move worked quite well.

Young Master Mu Er directly asked her to take the tissue back in fright.

"I'll do it myself."

He wiped it by himself silently.

"It's dinner time."

He Anya shouted from the kitchen.

Mu Xichen threw the tissue into the trash can and took Shen Xin's wrist: "Let's eat first."

Shen Xin was already a little hungry.

Seeing the table full of delicacies, he immediately exclaimed: "There are too many, Aunt Ya, isn't this too wasteful?"

"Not too much, not too much. It's rare for me to go back to Panshan, so of course I have to cook a few more dishes."

Mu Xichen on the side was not as happy as she was.

When he saw the bowl of soup on the table, his face even turned ugly...