ASTNovels Chapter 1269
Chapter 1269
When Shen Muhan returned to his villa, before he stepped into the door, he saw a slender figure walking towards him quickly.
Then he plunged into his arms.
Chu Ziyan was wearing a loose casual suit, and his small face was full of grievances.
"Brother Mu Han, you're back. I'm here by myself. I'm so bored that I'm going to die."
"Well, let's go out then."
"Where?"
Shen Muhan stretched out his hand and pinched her small face: "Yun Ruoyao was discharged from the hospital today, let's go to Baixianglou for dinner together."
"Baixianglou?!"
Chu Ziyan's eyes lit up when he heard that he was about to cook: "Then what are you waiting for? Wait for me to change clothes and come right away!"
……
Baixianglou.
Chu Ziyan took Shen Muhan's arm, and happily walked into the top VVIP box.
As soon as you walk in, you will see an exaggeratedly large table neatly placed in the center.
The decoration in the room is full of poetic and picturesque, and outside the balcony is a huge open-air balcony, surrounded by smoky rockery and flowing water. ъiqugetv
Full of mood.
Chu Ziyan glanced over and saw a few people sitting at the table.
Besides Yun Ruoyao who was on crutches, there were also his parents, Yun Zhong and An Wenhui.
"Oh, Mu Han is here, and Xiaoyan, I haven't seen you for a while, she really looks better and better~"
An Wenhui was wearing a dark gray velvet long skirt, and when she saw the two coming in, she immediately went up to them.
Chu Ziyan said politely, "Aunt An, you are getting younger and younger."
"Small mouth is so sweet, Aunt An is already 50 years old, she is an old aunt..."
Yun Zhong stood up and said, "Huihui, don't talk nonsense, you are so well maintained, who can tell that you are 50 years old? I think 30 years old is too much."
Chu Ziyan:? ? ?
Uncle Yun, you stole my lines, what should I say?
Hearing Yun Zhong's words, An Wenhui reached out and touched her well-maintained face, showing a shy expression.
"Husband, what you said is too exaggerated, let others see it as a joke."
"I'm telling the truth, Huihui, in my heart, you will always be pure and beautiful."
"Honey, you too, in my heart, you will always be that tall and handsome boy who fascinates thousands of girls..."
"mom!"
Yun Ruoyao's helpless call came from the side.
He leaned on the chair and gestured: "Brother Han and sister-in-law are still standing, why don't you let them sit down first?"
"Oh, too."
An Wenhui came to her senses, and then gestured to Shen Muhan and Chu Ziyan.
"Come on, Mu Han, Xiaoyan, sit down."
Chu Ziyan nodded, and sat down with Shen Muhan.
An Wenhui said softly: "Xiaoyan, Uncle Yun and I invited the two of you to this meal to show your care for Ruoyao for so long. Of course, I want to thank you very much."
"Thank me?"
"That's right." An Wenhui smiled, "If it weren't for you, that fool Ruoyao invested a lot of money in the hair salon, and that woman surnamed He wouldn't have taken over..."
"Mom, that's the fashion studio."
Yun Ruoyao interrupted in dissatisfaction.
"Huh?" An Wenhui looked shocked, "Is such an ugly place actually a fashion studio?"
Yun Ruoyao: ...
An Wenhui looked at Chu Ziyan and said with emotion: "Anyway, Xiaoyan, thank you for taking the initiative to transform that place into a real studio, and let me, a cheap and ignorant son, have a serious career. "
Chu Ziyan smiled and said: "Yun Ruoyao is still pretty good, isn't the Electronic Club and Baixiang Building in your hand pretty good?"
"But he has bad taste, Xiaoyan. Joining your studio will definitely change his aesthetics and improve his overall quality. From this point of view, Xiaoyan, you are really kind to him."
Chu Ziyan: "...um."
Grace of Reinvention?
Is this how the word is used?
Yun Zhong glanced at the expensive wrist watch on his wrist: "It's strange, why hasn't Xiaomeng come yet?"
"That's right." An Wenhui turned her head, looked at Yun Ruoyao at the side, frowned and said, "Cheap son, didn't you ask you to call Xiaomeng? What did she say?"
Yun Ruoyao's face was embarrassing.
"She said she's been a little busy recently, so she won't be here today."
"Not coming? What is she up to?"
"how could I know."
Yun Ruoyao muttered in a low voice, then took the tea in hand.
Just about to drink, An Wenhui snatched it away.
"Why can't Xiaomeng come over? I don't think you called her at all, you just found an excuse to fool me and your dad, didn't you?"
"I'm telling the truth..."
Chu Ziyan interrupted.
"During this period of time, Xiaomeng has been supervising the decoration of the studio. I guess she should be at the studio."
"Is that so?"
An Wenhui suddenly realized, and then looked at Yun Ruoyao at the side: "Cheap son, hurry up and take Xiaomeng over."
"I'll pick it up?"
Yun Ruoyao knocked on the ground with his crutches: "But I'm limping, how can I drive?"
"Isn't there a driver? Hurry up and invite her over in person. As a man, can you take some responsibility?"
Yun Ruoyao: ...
Fine.
Under the coercion of his parents, he was forced to get up, and limped out of the private room with a cane.
As soon as the person left, An Wenhui immediately turned her head.
Smile gently and dignifiedly.
"Mu Han, Xiaoyan, if you are hungry, let's serve some dessert first, okay?"
"I also can."
Chu Ziyan looked at the two of them, feeling something was wrong.
"Well, Aunt An, what responsibility do you want Yun Ruoyao to take?"
Yun Ruoyao accidentally kissed Xiaomeng before, so it's not going to be the point where he has to be responsible, right?
Hearing this, An Wenhui coughed slightly, and looked at Shen Muhan who was at the side.
After all, Shen Zhimeng was his cousin, if she knew that she was raped by her cheap son and still didn't want to take responsibility, wouldn't it affect the relationship between the two families?
Thinking of this, An Wenhui's face was full of sadness.
"Hey, this... I don't know where to start. My cheap son is really messed up emotionally. He doesn't look like his father at all."
As she said that, she turned her eyes to Yun Zhong: "Zhong, you are obviously affectionate, dedicated, gentle, romantic and considerate, but why is Ruoyao so messed up?"
Yun Zhong looked at her tenderly.
"I'm not as good as you say."
"No, you are a hundred times better than what I said. Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."
Chu Ziyan: ...
She looked at Yun Zhong and An Wenhui who were sitting on the side, and saw that they looked at each other affectionately.
In the next second, it seemed that he couldn't help but have a kiss.
It made her want to yell.
There are people here, hey, there are people!
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