My Third Gentleman

Chapter 337 Jing Jiaxing (1)

Mu Zhilan did not have any major issues. Her heart was already weak, and she could be rescued in time. Basically, she didn't even need to go to the hospital. The rest could only rely on normal recuperation.

On Sunday morning, Wushuang and Mu Jinchen returned to Jing's house as planned, and Mu Jinchen had to visit them because of reason.

Early in the morning, Qidong sent the gifts that he had prepared early in the morning, and now he is moving the gifts from his trunk to the trunk of Bentley Shangmu.

Wushuang looked at the dazzling array of things in the house and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, "Mu Jinchen, are you too exaggerated?"

It is also a set of excellent purple sand tea sets, which is one of the series in the hands of Mu Baichuan and Xia Jingshan. At the beginning, he said there were four sets. This is already the third set. Wushuang would like to ask, the rest Who is going to give that set.

There is also a set of white jade chess, a famous calligraphy and painting, some Pu'er tea, Moutai...

Mu Jinchen curled his lips, "It's no wonder that many people are courteous. I'll cut and marry the precious daughter of the Jing family. I have to show some sincerity."

"I suddenly felt that I was so valuable."

"Wushuang, believe me, you are priceless in my heart." After closing the door forcibly, Mu Jinchen said.

Mu Jinchen's mood has been adjusted very well, he has not been affected by the events of last night, and he has recovered the relaxed and self-assured him before Wu Duan.

In fact, Wushuang can easily relax him. The feeling that he had liked at the beginning was that he hadn't been emotional before, and I didn't know what it was. After I met Wushuang, he slowly figured out some ways.

The Jing family is in the north of the city, and the Mu family's old house is in the south.

Bentley Mulsanne went up the inner ring along Zijin Avenue and started all the way north, arriving at Jing's house around ten o'clock.

Because there were too many gifts, Mu Jinchen and Wushuang had both hands full to get them together.

"Let you not bring so many gifts, you have to bring them." After walking for a long time, Wushuang, who was full of things in his hands, began to complain. Actually, there are none at home, but this man just wants to bring them.

"Well, I don't know if your house is so big, give it to me if you take it hard."

Mu Jinchen thought that the area of ​​the Mu’s old house was large enough, but he did not expect the Jing’s house to be bigger. It is a standard Suzhou garden design. All the buildings are blue bricks and black tiles. They are antique and not even modern. Traces of civilization.

He secretly surprised that such an old house can already apply for the material cultural heritage of S City.

"I'm ignorant. I don't even know that there is such a house in the north of S City. It's good, very good."

Mu Jinchen praised this, it was really very good.

Wushuang glanced at him, "My grandfather and dad have always been low-key, don't like outside disturbances, and don't participate in any public activities, you naturally don't know."

Just looking at this manor, you know that the Jing family’s background is very deep, but it has always been simple and simple. It is a legendary existence in S City. It does not show the mountains and dews. If it is not for the people who pay special attention to it, they will not know it, even Liu Yun and others. Know the true details of the Jing family.

And there was not even a guardian at the gate of such a big gate. The couple walked for several minutes before reaching the main house.

The high roof, the solemn door, the blue bricks and the tiles, the quaint charm and simplicity, Mu Jinchen feels a bit of a trip to the ancient times, and the sense of history is too heavy, even if he stands in front of the old house of the Mu family. This feeling.

(End of this chapter)