Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

For three years, Chu Muyun had hardly changed, but Shen Shuiyan had grown from an immature child to a young boy with more delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Ten years old is really a gender-ambiguous age, especially when he grows into a hookah.

Chu Muyun doted on him, the people below had enough insight in this aspect, so they gave some good things in different ways, all for Shen Shiyan.

It seems that 'greedy' is born with such a temperament, especially suitable for those gorgeous things.A lot of things are too dazzling and cumbersome, and others will look dazzling when they wear them, but he can hold them down steadily. It may be that the appearance is too beautiful, so that the most gorgeous clothes only serve as a foil .

There is no shortage of supplies in the human world. The human race with a huge base can always create countless beautiful things, and these high-ranking cultivators hold a lot of good things in their hands. In order to please Chu Muyun, they really want to All of these "funds" were reflected in Shen Shuiyan's body because of Chu Muyun's preference.

For three whole years, Shen Shiyan lived a life unimaginable for princes and princesses. The food and clothing were all the most expensive and meticulous. Even the servants who served by his side were dressed as well as those of rich and noble families. Miss son.

Right now he is playing in the back garden, followed by four servants and four maidservants, and he is wearing a light yellow gown with exquisite workmanship, covered with a light white veil, and a rare gemstone with radiant brilliance falls on his waist, but it cannot hide it. The black jade luster of the long hair that fell to the ground, and the smooth black hair like a ribbon did not have too many pendants, but a string of shiny and smooth pearls was pinned to the ear, and it was pulled behind the head. Just right, so beautiful that it seems to be a painting standing there.

Everyone likes beautiful things, and Chu Muyun is no exception.

When he saw Shen Shiyan approaching, he immediately ignored the woman beside him.

Shen Shishi stood there quietly, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes without blinking.

Chu Muyun walked over, and said softly, "I was going to find you."

Shen Shiyan's eyes moved slightly, and looked at the strange woman.

Suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura tensed up the entire space.

Su Shuang originally wanted to say hello to this noble young majesty, but now she just stood upright, not daring to say a word.

Chu Muyun slightly raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything. He took Shen Shiyan's hand, and easily resolved the cold atmosphere: "Someone sent a chef who can cook fish during the day, and I asked them to catch a few fish. Fresh sweet-scented osmanthus fish, go try it?"

Shen Shiyan loves to eat fish, especially fish. Chu Muyun doted on him just to make him eat happily, so the cook behind him changed countless times.

Upon hearing this, Shen Shuiyan turned to look at him: "Is Ah Yun also with you?"

Chu Muyun said, "Yes."

Shen Shiyan's beautiful eyes instantly brightened like stars, and the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth was as touching as morning dew: "I like sweet-scented osmanthus fish."

Chu Muyun smiled, and nodded between his bright red brows: "Let's go, it should be done."

They left hand in hand, and Su Shuang, who stayed in the back garden, took a long time to suppress the chill that rushed to his limbs.

How could it be so terrifying... She didn't even understand where the terrifying killing intent erupted from.

Is that the little boy?

How can it be?

Such a small and delicate child may not even know what killing is all about...

The cooking skills this time are really good. Chu Muyun, who doesn't like fish very much, feels that the dishes tonight are very good. The fish is fresh and tender, and the ingredients are just right to cover up the fishy smell. But it didn't block the deliciousness of the fish, and this dish was not only delicious, but also beautiful in color. It was placed on a delicate porcelain plate, even if you didn't eat it, you would feel pleasing to the eye.

Chu Muyun tasted a few chopsticks before putting them down. With his cultivation, he didn't need to eat these things long ago, and he came here today just to accompany Shen Shisha.

He was holding a crystal clear jade cup, swaying mellow fine wine in it, and took a sip of it. His handsome brows and eyes were lazy and comfortable, making people feel their heart tremble even if they accidentally glanced at it.

Shen Shuiyan loved his appearance very much, but he didn't dare to look at it too much, because he would forget everything if he took one more look, he just wanted to look at it, keep looking at it, and then...don't let anyone else see it.

This...should be wrong.

In order to get rid of this kind of thinking, Shen Shuiyan asked a question that he wanted to know the answer: "Ayun, that woman just now...is your wife?"

Although he is ten years old, he actually has no memory of before the age of seven. In the past three years, Chu Muyun has not deliberately taught him anything, because it is useless to teach him. After ten years of greed, what else does he have? Don't understand?Therefore, what Shen Shiyan understands now comes from all kinds of hearsay.

Chu Muyun replied without thinking, "No."

Shen Shiyan's demeanor didn't change, probably he didn't know what his wife meant.

But even if Chu Muyun said no, Shen Shuiyan couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart, and he tried to ask something else: "Ah Yun, what am I to you?"

It was a little unexpected that he would ask this question, but Chu Muyun thought about it seriously.

Before he could give an answer, Shen Shiyan looked up at him: "Am I your child?"

Chu Muyun nodded, "That's right."

Shen Shuiyan's dark eyes fixed on him: "Then why don't you let me call you father?"

Chu Muyun smiled: "You want to call me that?"

Shen Shiyan nodded seriously: "Yes."

Chu Muyun took a sip of the wine, and the pungent taste passed through his throat. Instead of choking him, he felt rather irritated: "Okay, then from now on, I will be your father."

Shen Shiyan stared at him, suddenly his heart was beating extremely fast, the desire rushed up again, he really wanted... really wanted...

He suddenly lowered his eyes, Shen Shiyan's white fingers curled up uncomfortably, he could only rely on distraction to calm his heart down: "After dinner, can you read a book with me for a while?"

Chu Muyun responded: "Yes."

As promised, after dinner, Chu Muyun accompanied Shen Shuiyan to read for a while, and did not leave until he fell asleep on the bed.

After he left, Shen Shuiyan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his pair of dark eyes.

He sat up, the air around him was still lingering with the refreshing breath of a man, and the ancient book seemed to still have the temperature of his fingertips.

Shen Shuiyan got off the bed, stroked the rough paper with her slender fingers, and described in detail the places Chu Muyun touched...

But in the next moment, he pressed his fingers hard, and a burst of red light exploded, and the rare out-of-print book was turned into ashes on the ground.

Unbearable, really still unbearable.

Shen Shiyan's chest floated, and when he opened his eyes, there was a hint of deep dark red in those dark eyes.

That woman got his hug, got his gaze, got his smile.

How can it be tolerated!