"Okay, if you don't want to have a wedding, we won't do it." Of course Nangong Yao was obedient, and everything followed her.

"After we got the certificate, we went to have a honeymoon, and then followed the route of a normal woman, getting pregnant and having a baby." Mu Yun laughed lightly, feeling that her life seemed to be on the right track, step by step, although it was a bit late, but she finally lived up to her years.

"Okay, this family, you have the final say, how you want to live, we live how we live, I am responsible for making money, you are responsible for taking care of this family, and we will have two more children in the future, so that the family will become more lively." Nan Gongyao likes her temperament very much. She doesn't like to make publicity, but is willing to live the most simple and ordinary life in a low-key manner. This is exactly the life he has always wanted, down-to-earth, and move forward step by step.

Mu Yun called and mentioned to Mu Weicheng about her marriage with Nangong Yao. Mu Weicheng knew his sister's character, so he naturally had no objection. He just hoped that they would have time to return to China to meet more in the future.

After Mu Yun and Nangongyao got their certificates, they finally met the group of Nangong family members. At a dinner party, all of them looked gentle and friendly, but Mu Yun knew that the rich family was deep, so she was naturally cautious in her words and made no mistakes in order not to embarrass Nangongyao. However, even so, she was confronted tit for tat. The reason was of course that she married Nangongyao and became her wife.

"Nangong Yao came back to China for more than a month, and found you to marry. I thought you were young and beautiful, but I didn't expect you to be nothing more than that." Mu Yun was sneered by a woman at the dining table.

Mu Yun raised her head and looked at her. She was a mixed-race beauty, tall and charming, and she belonged to two extreme types, one was glamorous and the other was quiet and beautiful.

"Are you questioning me, or Nangongyao's vision? If it's aimed at me, I'll stand in front of you. You can tell beauty and ugliness at a glance. If it's aimed at Nangongyao, you can go and tell him. Telling me is a waste of words." Mu Yun calmly turned back.

"You... don't you have any self-knowledge yourself? Are you worthy of him? You only value his money." The half-race beauty's face turned pale. She thought that Mu Yun would feel ashamed and dare not look at her, so she was aggressive.

"Not only do I like his money, but I also like his good looks, good character, well-cultivated, gentle and tolerant... By the way, my husband has many advantages. If you want to hear, let's sit down and let me count them down slowly." Mu Yun was still unmoved, with a lazy voice in her voice, as if chatting about whether today's food suits my taste.

"You're sick." The mixed-race beauty finally lost her composure. She had never seen a woman like Mu Yun before, and she couldn't even provoke her and make her lose her composure.

"Whether I'm sick or not, you definitely don't know, but you are seriously ill. Peeping at other people's husbands is not a good character." Mu Yun curled her lips disapprovingly and mocked.

The woman finally got angry and left cursing.

Mu Yun sighed, couldn't help but took a spoon, and took a photo of her face: "Is it really not good enough for him?"

Nangongyao saw her being stalked by a woman from a distance, he hurriedly took the time to come to the rescue, only to find that the woman had left sensibly.

"Are you okay? What did she tell you?" Nangong Yao came over and handed her a glass of juice.

Mu Yun brought it over and took a sip: "That's your suitor, do you know her?"

"Well, she confessed to me several times." Nangong Yao recognized that woman as his suitor, so he came to help her so nervously.

"She is very beautiful and very feminine." Mu Yun praised with a smile.

"Everyone thinks she's pretty, but she's not my type." Nangong Yao immediately answered evasively. This is a proposition. If he doesn't answer well, it will be a bad thing.

"Really? She said just now that I'm not good enough for you. Maybe I'm really not good enough. I have to be self-aware." Mu Yun laughed at herself.

"Can you be worthy? Hasn't it already been proven?" The man suddenly clung to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Why don't we go home tonight and try it out, how worthy we are."

"Boring." Mu Yun's pretty face blushed instantly: "I don't want to try with you."

"Why? Are you angry?" Nangong Yaojun's face paled.

Of course, Mu Yun wasn't angry anymore. On the contrary, she found that Nangong Yao looked more and more attractive. He was a man of the attractive type. The more she looked at him, the better her mood would be.

"Nangongyao, since you chose me to be your wife, you have to adjust your mentality. I don't want to fight with Xiao San Xiao Si Xiao Wu." Mu Yun still needs to remind him seriously.

"Xiaoyun, do you know? Just now I eavesdropped on a few men talking. They all said that you have a very unique temperament, glamorous and charming. They also said that they want to come to chat with you. While you are reminding me, you must also do it yourself, so that I will not be jealous." Nangong Yao reminded her with a bitter face.

Mu Yun froze for a moment, then flicked her long hair: "Really? You're right, if a woman wants to go out and find someone, it's a hundred times easier than the people of your country. Forget it, I still don't blame others, just be myself."

Seeing that the confidence returned to her face, Nangong Yao chuckled lightly, with a heart, and then it was confirmed.

Nangong Yao and Mu Yun planned a short-distance trip for five days. Nangong Siqing didn't come with her. She went back to China and continued to study. Ling Nuannuan took Mu Yun's place and gave her a lot of care. This made Nangong Siqing less melancholy. She gradually made some friends, and sometimes she could hear a few words of laughter during the ten-minute fight between classes. JrNovels.com