Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

On the second day, Song Yiyuan brought Xu Muchhe to the lobby.

They waited for a while and saw Ling'er helping Mrs. Song come out.

Mrs. Song's eyes were tired, and she obviously hadn't slept well.

"Hello, Mrs. Song." Xu Muchhe saluted her.

Mrs. Song glanced at him. Although she disliked Xu Muchhe, she could only endure it for Song Yiyuan's sake.

"Everyone, please sit down." Mrs. Song said calmly.

"Thank you ma'am."

After everyone sat down, Mrs. Song looked at Xu Muchhe, "Is there anyone else at home?"

Xu Muchhe shook his head, "My father and mother passed away early, and I was the only one left in the family."

Mrs. Song responded, then fell into deep thought.

She didn't know much about Xu Muchhe.

Thinking about it carefully, she actually regrets it. She wanted to find a master to teach Song Yiyuan so much that she got into a lot of trouble now.

I had known so many things would happen.

She might as well let Song Yiyuan live his whole life as a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

However, after this incident, she reconciled with Lin Heng.

It can be considered a blessing in misfortune.

Mrs. Song has always believed in fate, so she felt that this was destined to happen, and she felt less unwilling to do so.

"That's fine, you can stay in our Song Mansion from now on. Let your servants prepare food and supplies for you, and I will arrange two more slaves to serve you."

Song Yiyuan quickly said, "Don't worry, mother, the master lives in my house. I already have enough people there, so there is no need to make any more arrangements."

Mrs. Song glared at him, "You are not married yet, so you cannot live together for the time being."

Song Yiyuan frowned slightly, moved his thin lips, and wanted to say something, but Xu Muzhe held his hand down on the side.

Xu Muchhe shook his head at him.

Song Yiyuan had no choice but to hold back all his words.

Mrs. Song sighed. She didn't want to appear too pedantic, so she explained, "Men are not suitable for each other. If you live together every day, you are not afraid that Xu Muchhe's health will be broken."

Song Yiyuan and Xu Muzhe were both stunned for a moment, turned to look at each other, and then couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Song misunderstood.

Think of Xu Muzhe as the one below.

Mrs. Song didn't know what they were thinking. She continued with a serious expression, "Okay, this matter is settled. If you complain again, I will not agree to your being together."

The two of them quickly suppressed the smiles on their faces and nodded towards Mrs. Song.

"As for the wedding, when does mother plan to set the date?" Song Yiyuan asked tentatively.

Mrs. Song raised her eyes and looked at Song Yiyuan, "Next year, I still have to deal with the bitch. Although you have the support of your uncle, we don't have to worry about your uncle and the others. But there has just been a funeral in the family, which is really unlucky."

"My child understands."

It was not easy for Mrs. Song to back down to this point. Song Yiyuan did not dare to ask for too much.

"Thank you, madam, for the arrangement." Xu Muchhe said to Madam Song.

Mrs. Song looked at Xu Muchhe and said calmly, "After all, you are a man. You cannot be too public on your wedding day. If you marry into our family, you can't show your face outside. Although I have wronged you, it is all your choice. I don’t want to hear a single complaint in the future.”

Xu Muchhe nodded, "Madam, please rest assured, being with Yuan'er is enough. I don't dare to ask for too much."

Mrs. Song nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I have nothing to explain. You can go back."

As soon as he walked out of the lobby, Song Yiyuan bumped Xu Muchhe's arm with a smirk on his face.

"Master, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?" Xu Muchhe glanced at him.

"Mother thought you were from below." Song Yiyuan's smile deepened, "So just give it to me once."

"I didn't say I wouldn't serve you."

"Really?" Song Yiyuan said in surprise.

"It's true. I'll fuck you when you win."

Song Yiyuan "..."

He knew it.