Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

When Yan Xuewei heard Mu Sishen's words, her eyebrows showed some impatience inadvertently.

What does he want to do in front of so many people?

She wanted to face him peacefully, but every time, Musshen had a way to make her break.

Mu Si Shen also cares whether she agrees or not. After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

As soon as Yan Xuewei raised her head, she saw Xu Youning and Mu Sijue looking at her with puzzled faces, even Mu Siye looked at her with a bit of doubt.

Yan Xuewei shook hands tightly, this Musi God is a wayward man!

"Yes, Mu Sanshao is looking for you. I think there must be something to explain."

When Yan Xuewei was hesitating what to do, Song Ziliang spoke.

Yan Xuewei looked at him in surprise.

Song Ziliang smiled at her, "Go, I'll wait for you, I booked a restaurant at noon, and I have plenty of time."

Song Ziliang's thoughtfulness and gentleness made Yan Xuewei a little heartbroken.

Yan Xuewei pressed her lips tightly, did not speak, just nodded.

After that, Yan Xuewei entered the house.

Here, Mu Siye continued to talk with Song Ziliang.

"Miss Yan, Young Master Three is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."

As soon as Yan Xuewei entered the house, Uncle Song greeted her.

On the second floor?

Yan Xuewei glanced upstairs, what he wanted to do, in front of so many people, he just had something to say to her.

I don't see how close he and her are on weekdays.

"Miss Yan, go up, don't make the Third Young Master wait anxious, you know he is anxious."

Seeing Yan Xuewei standing still, Uncle Song said patiently.

Yan Xuewei sighed, "Brother Si Shen, this problem is not ordinary."

Yan Xuewei complained, and went upstairs with some impatience.

When he came to the study, Mu Sishen sat on the desk and raised his head when Yan Xuewei came in.

Yan Xuewei stood at the door and moved, "What are you looking for?"

"Come in."

Yan Xuewei remained unchanged, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I can hear it."

Yan Xuewei didn't want to have any contact with him again.

Mu Sishen put his hands around his chest and tilted his chin slightly, the discomfort in his eyes became more intense.

"Xuewei, don't make me angry." His voice was full of warning.

Yan Xuewei didn't feel like it in her heart.

Why does he call himself?

But the dissatisfaction in her heart was in her heart, and she still walked in.

Seeing her come in according to the words, the expression of Musi God became a little softer.

"Let's talk about it, how long has it been?" God Musi stretched his arms and pulled the chair beside him, motioning her to sit down.

Yan Xuewei didn't know what he said. After sitting down, she stared at him blankly.

Mu Si Shen glanced at her deeply, "The child's matter."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xuewei was stunned for a while before reacting. It turned out that he was talking about this.

Can she tell him that she wants to vomit because of him.The thought of him having touched other women and then touching her made her feel nauseous.

However, if she tells the real reason, the god Mu Si might run away.

Moreover, there will be constant involvement between her and him.

She didn't want to.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Musshen didn't love her, and was sad, but she was not a stalker.

And the thought that he had had an intimate relationship with other women made her nauseous.

This may be regarded as a kind of psychological cleanliness.

She couldn't accept his past with others, and he didn't love her either.

Then it happened, sever the relationship, and it was over.

"When were you pregnant?"

Seeing that Yan Xuewei hadn't spoken, Musshen asked again.

"What do you guys ask about this? Why am I pregnant? What does it have to do with you? Now Ziliang and his eldest brother are all downstairs. You called me up to ask this?" Yan Xuewei said It's the same as the beans.

"When did you become such a big wife?"

Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment. When did she become so clever?

"I care about you."

"Thank you, no need." Yan Xuewei directly rebuffed him.

Mu Si Shen was directly stunned.

Yan Xuewei is really capable, she dare to talk to herself like this?

"Yan Xuewei, don't forget your identity, you will look down on the Song family if you are unmarried and pregnant."

"You think too much, Ziliang treats me very well, and his family likes me very much."

"Scholar, what do you want most? You should know better than me. You have a relationship with Song Ziliang and you are pregnant. You can only let them look down on you!"

As Mu Sishen spoke, his emotions came.

Yan Xuewei chuckled as she listened to Mu Sishen's words.

"Musi, do you live in ancient times? According to your statement, your girlfriend is pregnant with your child now. In order to prevent her from being despised, you will take her to shed the child?"

"Impossible!" Mu Si said decisively, "I will not let my woman suffer this way."

Look, what a good man.

Rich, handsome, and loving his wife, no matter how you look at it, he is a good man.

Musshen was not willing to suffer for his own woman, but was willing to have her just adult.

Therefore, Yan Xuewei is here with him, she is not a fart, but she is just the object of venting passion and desire.

Thinking of this, Yan Xuewei felt more and more pitiful.

Look at who she loves.

"You are such a good man." Yan Xuewei said with a smile, "Is this what you are talking about? Then I'm leaving."

Yan Xuewei stood up while speaking.

There is nothing to say between her and the god Mu Si.

Going on, it's just to get rid of her old wounds again and again.

"Yan Xuewei!" Mu Sishen called her name in a deep voice, "Why are you so self-loving? Just be with Song Ziliang casually. You can't live without a man, right?"

Yan Xuewei stood up, her hand gripping the arm of the chair tightly.

"Musi God, am I not self-loving or you are not self-loving? You are almost forty, and you are in trouble with the little girl in your early twenties. What qualifications do you have to educate me?"

"Even if I am fifty, I will find someone in my early twenties."

Yes, that's it.What men like is always young.

This is why he doesn't cherish her, because she is not twenty years old.

Yan Xuewei smiled helplessly, saying more than anything like Mu Sishen was wasting her feelings.

"Okay, I know what you are capable of, so you can be friendly with your twenty-year-old girl and be less nosy."

Yan Xuewei walked outside after speaking.

Mu Si Shenyi grasped her hand.

"Yan Xuewei, why are you so angry? I'm doing this for your good."

Yan Xuewei closed her eyes heavily, but she did not speak.

"If you misunderstand Song Ziliang and you marry him, then your whole life will be ruined."

Yan Xuewei sometimes wondered, how did Mu Sishen go to bed with her and persuade her with the tone of a relative?

Isn't he sick?

Yan Xuewei turned around, "Musi God, only you can ruin me in this life."

"what are you saying?"

Pretend to be stupid, right?

Yan Xuewei lifted her hand away from him. He used to pretend to be stupid, so she accompany him to pretend, but this time she will not accompany him.

"Musi God, I like you. Since I was eighteen, I have wanted to marry you and be your bride." Yan Xuewei has hidden her heart for so long. She has been disgusted by Musi God now, so it is better now Let's get sick together.

Mu Sishen never pierced this layer of window paper, so she came to pierce it herself.

Sure enough, Mu Sishen changed his face, he frowned and looked at her, there seemed to be disgust in it.

But what does that matter?

It doesn't matter if you dislike it or not

Yan Xuewei's man in her life will never be him again.

"At first I felt that being with you was the greatest fortune in my life. But as time passed slowly, I got older and older, and I discovered something cruel."

"Even if you live to be eighty years old, you can still be a'boy', and I am thirty years old and I am already an old aunt."

"Now you have new feelings, I have new feelings, the two of us, don't interfere with each other, okay?"

"Trouble you, take back your kindness, take back your advice, I don't need it. I am a teacher, I know the truth, more than you."

Yan Xuewei briefly sorted out the relationship between her and him.

"We...we can't get married, I just treat you as a sister."

After hearing her say these words, Mu Si Shen said so many words.

Ah.

younger sister.

What a younger sister.

"Mussian, brothers and sisters cannot go to bed, nor can they kiss. Since you treat me as your sister, please control your crotch."

Yan Xuewei laughed angrily.

She had been ambiguous with him for so many years, but in the end he said that he regarded her as his sister.

When she needs to solve the physiology, she is a "woman"; when she is not needed, she is a "sister".

She is such a miserable woman.

"We are not related by blood." It means that they can be ambiguous.

"God Mu Si, if you want to sleep with me, then you have to marry me, will you marry?"

Yan Xuewei has lived for almost 30 years and is the first time she speaks boldly like this.

Hearing this, Musshen stopped talking.

Yes, what else does he have to say.

Take off your pants and go to bed, put on your pants and leave.

What Mu Si God does is to have fun in a timely manner, so there is no such thing as being responsible.

"We can't get married."

"Why not? You said, we are not related by blood?" Yan Xuewei said quietly.

"I just treat you as my sister."

Ha ha.

Yan Xuewei smiled coldly.

"Musi God, let's not meet again in the future. Every time I see you, I feel like vomiting. Remember, you treat me as a sister, and what you do to me is a beast!"

Yan Xuewei said, tears shed.

She raised her hand and wiped her tears.

She looked at the tears on her fingers, she smiled and said, "Did you see it? I love you. If you don't love me, I will shed tears. But Song Ziliang won't. He has been waiting for me for so many years. He has been waiting for me. Look back at him."

"So, Brother Si Shen, don't worry about me being wronged anymore."

Why is Yan Xuewei crying?

Not resigned.

Although she spoke beautifully and happily, she was uncomfortable.

She has loved Musshen for so many years, but finally got such a result.

Love is not longing.

Mu Si Shen showed no mercy to her, and kept saying that she was her younger sister. Actually?

Yan Xuewei only felt chilly.

"Xuewei..." Mu Si looked complicated.

Yan Xuewei did not respond.

"Are you sure Song Ziliang will treat you well?"