"This is what you said."

Han Muxue looked at Ling Ziyue.

"Um."

Ling Zi answered more and more absent-mindedly, all his thoughts were focused on those white and delicate little hands.

"Although we are together, some things still need to be agreed upon."

"for example?"

He lowered his head and played with Han Muxue's little hand. It was as soft as a bone and only half the size of his palm. He was a little surprised. It was the first time he discovered that a girl's hand was so small.

Han Muxue became a little annoyed by Ling Ziyue, so she took out her hand and angrily told him to concentrate.

"Ling Ziyue, I'm talking to you!"

"Okay, madam, please continue speaking. For the sake of my husband, I am all ears."

"That is, that is to say, can we not make our relationship public in the future?"

The more Ling Zi lowered his head, he was still trying his best to find Han Muxue's little hand, and then clasped his fingers with it.

Ling Ziyue, like a child who was so happy after eating some honey, childishly swung their hands tightly together, back and forth, still immersed in the sweetness.

"Um."

Han Muxue was not sure whether Ling Ziyue heard clearly or not. Ling Ziyue agreed, and her hanging heart fell to the ground.

"In that case, can I leave in a while?"

"Why leave?"

As soon as he heard that Han Muxue was leaving, Ling Ziyue, who felt silly and happy in his heart, immediately stood up alertly and held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"I promised to accompany Yangyang. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"He has grown up and doesn't need his sister to accompany him."

Ling Ziyue regained his domineering and serious look.

"You should stay with my husband, who has been deeply hurt by you."

Ling Ziyue stared at Han Muxue's eyes, filled with resentment.

Han Muxue felt uncomfortable being stared at, so she could only forcefully twitch her lips.

"Haha, then I'm going to say hello to my aunt. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"I go with you!"

"No, no need, right?"

Ling Ziyue was unwilling to let go at all and followed Han Muxue every step of the way.

Han Muxue tried to get rid of him, but to no avail.

"Don't get so close, it's not good for others to see you!"

"Um."

"Further further!"

"Further further!"

"How far is it? It's already very far!"

Han Muxue was speechless.

"What are your hands doing?"

"Hold my wife's waist, what's the problem?"

Han Muxue lowered her head and saw Ling Ziyue's shameless hand on her waist, with an innocent look on her face. The reason was very legitimate.

"Going to see your elders, why are you so intimate? It's too frivolous!"

"What's going on? My mother can't wait to do it!"

"I don't like this. You should be more dignified when meeting your elders."

"Oh~ you are afraid of leaving a bad impression on my mother."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Muxue's left cheek was quickly pecked like a dragonfly.

Han Muxue covered her face and looked at Ling Ziyue who looked proud with some surprise.

"Whatever you do, just think of it as compensating me, can't you?"

Ling Zi spoke more and more confidently.

Han Muxue had never seen Ling Ziyue like this before. She felt a little uncomfortable and had goosebumps all over her body.

It's so scary, it turns out that a love-minded man who falls in love looks like this.

The sugar content was too high, and I was so tired that I panicked.

"You, you keep one meter away from me, no, two meters!"

Han Muxue ran away, opened the door, and quickly left Ling Ziyue's sight.

"Madam, madam, where are you going? Wait for me, madam!"

"What age is it? I'm still called Madam Madam..."

Han Muxue walked quickly and complained fiercely. She arrived at Ling's mother's room and knocked gently on the door. Soon there was a sound of slight footsteps, and Ling's mother shouted loudly inside.

ask.

"Who is it? Not eating!"

"Aunt, it's me, Xue'er!"

Han Muxue controlled her voice and tried to make her voice sound steady.

"Ah? Xue'er, Xue'er is here, is it my Xue'er? Xue'er, Xue'er..."

Although there was a lot of crying and wailing inside the door, it still took a while before the door was opened.

After opening the door, Han Muxue saw a mess on the floor, with messy hair, pillows scattered on the floor, torn sheets, and down and goose feathers flying everywhere.

Ling's mother was barefoot and her eyes were red. When she saw Han Muxue, she hugged her head and cried. She was so heartbroken that she seemed to die soon.

Ling Ziyue, who was leaning against the door frame, covered his handsome face with one hand and his forehead couldn't help but twitch.

Mom, I have indeed watched a lot of idol soap operas seriously, and this acting is really outrageous.

"Who are you? Why are you at the door of my room? Get out, get out!"

After crying enough on Han Muxue's shoulder, Ling's mother burst out with her acting skills. Suddenly she noticed Ling Ziyue beside her, and pushed her son hard with both hands to let him out.

Han Muxue stretched out her hand to stop her, but Ling's mother became more energetic and refused to let go, pushing harder and harder.

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, hurriedly took people upstairs to see what was going on.

It was only then, when the situation was about to get out of control, that Ling Ziyue spoke quietly.

"Mom, stop acting, Xue'er already knows it's fake."

Ling's mother stood up straight, still in the play.

"You brat, what are you talking about? I don't know you at all. Leave my house quickly! Go! Go!"

"Mom~ I really don't need to act anymore," Ling Ziyue became a little impatient. He grabbed the little hand of Han Muxue who was still in fear, slowly clasped his fingers together, raised it and showed it to everyone present in the Ling family, and said in a tone of voice

Although it is plain, there is always a hint of joy.

"She just promised me."

Silence, understand silence in more than ten seconds.

This awkward silence made Han Mu feel uneasy.

"Um, otherwise I might as well regret it."

Just as she was about to carefully take out her hand, which was raised high by Ling Ziyue, she heard two voices rejecting it in unison, with very consistent attitudes.

"There is no reason to regret if you agree."

"Xue'er, you can't run away. Our Ling family finally managed to bring back a daughter-in-law. You little white rabbit has entered the wolf's den and you still want to go back. It's impossible~"

Ling's mother became excited. She went barefoot on the spot and started twisting with several aunts and helpers at home. She was so excited.

"Xue'er, what kind of dress do you like? Chinese or Western style, classical or modern, how about cheongsam? I think you have a very good figure. You must wear a phoenix crown and harem once. Let this brat of ours ride on it.

How about a big horse and an eight-carat sedan to carry you back to our home?"

"Ah, ah? So fast?"

Han Muxue was grabbed by Ling's mother and started to shrink back a little in fear.

"Mom, it's too early, you scared Xue'er!"

Ling Ziyue reminded her loudly, and Ling's mother restrained herself a little. As a result, not long after she sat down, she made arrangements to order a banquet.

"How about a grand family? Let's meet the parents first and get to know each other!"

"Auntie, I only have one stepmother whom I don't kiss, so forget it."

"Oh, that's right."

"Then, how about giving out candies first? It's such a big happy event, so everyone should be happy!"

As soon as Ling's mother said these words, Han Muxue was startled again and quickly waved to Ling Ziyue secretly.

"mom!"
Chapter completed!