Marriage is coming

Fan Qiao couldn't hold it back, she leaned her head on Mu Jingshen's shoulder, her tears stopped, she moved her finger and touched the golden button on Mu Jingshen's suit: "Ah Shen, when I get better, we will Is there any possibility in between?"

Mu Jingshen was caught off guard, and was immediately dumbfounded by Fan Qiao's question.

If this sentence was placed a year ago, Mu Jingshen would definitely give Fan Qiao an affirmative answer without hesitation.

Even half a year ago, he had enough confidence to tell her that he was willing to let Lin Xuan vacate Mrs. Mu's position for her.

But at this time, Lin Xuan had a child in her belly, and the whole world knew about it.

Even with this news, Mu Jingshen has worked very hard to get the people in the nursing home to hide from his grandma, but even if he already holds the economic lifeline of the Mu family, in the eyes of Grandma Mu, who has been in the vertical and horizontal shopping malls for many years and has a strong wrist, it is not enough. watch.

He can hide it for a while, but he can't hide it forever.

It was rare for Mu Jingshen to hesitate, and a flash of disappointment flashed in Fan Qiao's eyes, her heart ached, and the tears and sourness that had been suppressed with all her strength surged up again, and Fan Qiao's voice choked up: "Ah Shen, what is my question? Isn't it hard to answer?"

"Do you look down on me like this? I know you are married to Xuan'er, but I still ask such a stupid question."

Her tears fell on his wrist, Mu Jingshen paused, and said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, that's not what I meant."

"How can I look down on you, it's just that the child in Lin Xuan's belly came out of nowhere. It is estimated that no one in the whole Yancheng will not pay attention, and most people want to see the Mu family's jokes."

Most importantly, the Mu family belongs to the Red Gate.

Before Madam Mu entered the business world, she was able to participate in the forefront of the war. After the liberation of the country, she retired from high positions, and became the first batch of people who went into business with her grandfather to support the country's policies.

The times are advancing, but the people of Mrs. Mu's generation seem to be more nostalgic.In the eyes of their peers, many things such as emotional discord and divorce are normal, but in the eyes of Mrs. Mu, they just don't cherish the people in front of them.

She had told him a long time ago that he had to choose his marriage partner carefully. No matter what kind of woman entered the Mu family, she would be a member of the Mu family for the rest of her life.

Mu Jingshen grew up by Mrs. Mu's side since he was a child. He has a strong admiration for his grandma who raised him up and taught him the truth, and he is unwilling to go against her wishes.

"Qiao Qiao, there is no rush for this matter, we will talk about it after you recover."

Fan Qiao backed away for a while, and she stared into Mu Jingshen's eyes. They have been together for five years, and no one knows Mu Jingshen better than Fan Qiao.

This man keeps his promises, and never promises what he can't do or is not sure what he can do.

But if it is promised, it will be done.

"Ah Shen, do you...can't let Lin Xuan go?"

When Fan Qiao asked these words, her heart trembled violently. She was a little afraid of hearing an affirmative answer, but she also felt that if Mu Jingshen said no, she wondered if she was just perfunctory.

She licked her lips, and there was some blood on the pink and tender lips. She looked at him stubbornly, just wanting an answer. The stubbornness was the same as when they were just together.

Just when Fan Qiao thought Mu Jingshen would answer, his phone rang suddenly.

Mu Jingshen took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, slid it on, the man's hand rubbed against the speakerphone, and the housekeeper's voice was a little anxious: "Sir, Madam has a high fever."