sleepy tiger

Chapter 113 Atlantic Dream

Affected by the warm Atlantic Current, Lisbon has a pleasant climate, warm in winter and cool in summer, and spring-like all year round. It is the most livable city in Portugal.Mu Xu's garden villa is located on the Atlantic coast in the west of the city. On weekdays, there is only one domestic servant and one gardener to take care of the house.

Affected by the warm Atlantic Current, Lisbon has a pleasant climate, warm in winter and cool in summer, and spring-like all year round. It is the most livable city in Portugal.Mu Xu's garden villa is located on the Atlantic coast in the west of the city. On weekdays, there is only one domestic servant and one gardener to take care of the house.

Mu Xu drove a pure white convertible Aston Martin into the garden. Chi Juntao was wearing a pair of huge sunglasses and sitting in the co-pilot, chewing gum casually. The rhythmic music was roaring. He picked up another A pair of sunglasses rested on Mu Xu's face and said, "Baby, swing with me!"

Mu Xu refused to be stupid with his fiancé, he pushed the door and got out of the car, casually threw the car keys to the servant, and beckoned Chi Juntao to follow.Chi Juntao was still immersed in the music, while humming a few words, he jumped up and down to catch up with Mu Xu, and reached out to hold Master Mu's hand: "What are we doing today?"

"Didn't play enough in the past two days?" Mu Xu said, "Stay at home and bask in the sun."

"Okay." Chi Juntao hugged Mu Xu's shoulders with both hands, hung on Mu Xu's body like a boneless body, and dragged his voice lazily, "How can I play enough—"

"Go back to work tomorrow." Mu Xu said, he pushed the door and stepped into the hallway, "When will Mr. Chen arrive in London?"

"Tomorrow afternoon." Chi Juntao said, kicking off his shoes and stepping on the carpet barefoot, he sat on the sofa, pulled a pillow and hugged him in his arms, and looked at Mu Xu expectantly, "Today is the last day of the New Year's holiday."

"Yes." Mu Xu said.

"So," Chi Juntao said for a long time, "can you marry me?"

Looking at Chi Juntao's appearance as a young daughter-in-law, Mu Xu couldn't help laughing, he said, "I have this idea, but," he paused deliberately, looking into Chi Juntao's shining eyes, "but not now."

Chi Juntao suddenly slumped his shoulders, hugged the pillow in despair, nestled cross-legged into the corner of the sofa, and fell into autism.

Mu Xu rubbed Chi Juntao's head, and drew a big and round cake: "I will definitely get married this year."

Chi Juntao felt that he was a stubborn ass. He knew that Mu Xu was good at painting cakes, but he was still fooled again and again. He said, "Don't lie to me." "Anyway, you have lied to me many times, and this time is not bad."

"I'm not lying to you." Mu Xu looked at Young Master Chi who was arching back and forth on the sofa as if plowing the ground. He sat next to Chi Juntao and patiently explained, "The marriage is too hasty today." He patted Chi Juntao's waist Back, the movement is gentle, like coaxing a large beast into his pink cage, "Tahiti, pink and blue flowers, helicopters, red Ferrari, I remember them all."

Chi Juntao opened his eyes wide, looking a little dazed, Mu Xu said, "Why, do you think you're the only one who puts all your heart into it?"

"No, no." Chi Juntao quickly denied, and he raised his hand to demand, "I also need two big golden retrievers with flower baskets in their hands."

"OK." Mu Xu readily agreed.

In the evening, at London Heathrow Airport, a private jet with Spencer Group logo sprayed on its tail landed.Chi Juntao in the cabin sat on the sofa, took a sip of red wine, and sighed deeply. Every cell in him was resisting going to work.

Mu Xu looked down at his phone, and Ming Yuefeng sent a wedding invitation [Mr. Mu, I'm engaged. 】

[Mu Xu: Congratulations, so fast? 】

【Ming Yuefeng: Yes, it was love at first sight. 】

The love at first sight here is worth pondering carefully, Mu Xu sent a red envelope, [I am in London, so I can't attend your engagement banquet, it's a pity. 】

[Ming Yuefeng: Mr. Mu is polite, let me give you a spoiler first, my girlfriend is Bian Xuan. 】

This surname caught Mu Xu's attention, and he asked, "Juntao, does Bian Xiuping have any older sisters?"

"There is a half-brother who seems to be called Bian Xiu'an." Chi Juntao said.

"Bian Xuan, are you familiar with this name?" Mu Xu said.

Chi Juntao thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be a designer." He picked up his mobile phone to check the information, and found a piece of news, "She is in charge of the Chunxiang studio under Wuxian, and she is the chief fashion designer."

Mu Xu was silent for a long while facing the phone screen, Chi Juntao saw his hesitation, and asked, "What happened?"

"Mingyue is engaged, and his fiancée is Bian Xuan." Mu Xu said.

"He's not He Wuji...oh." Chi Juntao suddenly realized, and then sighed, "It's amazing, it's all right, save the country with curves."

Mu Xu strongly suspected that his experience had provided Ming Yuefeng with new ideas. He sorted out his words, thought for a while, and typed on the keyboard to send a message [Congratulations. 】He had no intention of interfering with Ming Yuefeng's decision, and decided to wait and see what happened, but Mingyue was his right-hand man after all, and he didn't want Mingyue to pretend to be clever and fall into a big fall, so he said one more thing [if you have any difficulties, tell me in time, and I will help. 】

The input status above Ming Yuefeng's chat box shows that it has been editing, but no new message has been sent for a long time. After 5 minutes, [Ming Yuefeng: OK, thank you, I wish you a happy holiday. 】This probably means being stubborn, Mu Xu sighed, turned his phone upside down, and wondered if he, who was obsessed with revenge back then, was also so stubborn.

After graduating from a master's degree, he rushed back to Beijing single-handedly, trying to shake Chi Yan, a powerful and powerful tree, by himself, which sounds like a fantasy.If it wasn't for a moment of soft-heartedness, Chi Juntao had been disciplined a little more when he was taken in, and he hadn't substituted family grievances into his relationship with Chi Juntao. It just so happened that Chi Juntao's personality was more like Chi Xiuwen's.All these coincidences overlapped and collided, and Mu Xu's dream was realized by accident.

"What are you thinking?" Chi Juntao asked while holding his chin.

"When I picked you up, if I treated you badly, would I be dead?" Mu Xu said.

"...I look like a murderer?" Chi Juntao touched his face suspiciously, "I thought I was pretty cute." He twirled a grape and put it in Mu Xu's palm, "What are you going to do to me?" I'm not good, do you scold me every day? In my opinion, your curse vocabulary is not as much as mine." With his hands on the small table, he approached Mu Xu's ear and said with a smile, "Please treat me badly on the bed. Well, I'm happy with it."

Mu Xu's ears turned red, he pushed Chi Juntao away, and said coldly, "Sit down."

The door of the plane opened and connected to the gangway. Mu Xu walked down the stairs stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun. He turned his head and looked at Chi Juntao. The guy lost his nerve and threw himself into Mu Xu's arms in three steps.

"It's so beautiful." Chi Juntao said, "You and the sunset are both beautiful."

Mu Xu dragged Chi Juntao forward helplessly, and he said, "It's been more than a year, I can't see enough."

"I can't get enough of it." Chi Juntao said, he got tired and swayed all the way, humming in Mu Xu's ear that he didn't want to go to work.

Cliff was leaning against the door of the Bentley to play with his mobile phone. He saw Mu Xu and Chi Juntao walking towards this side. The big Nordic man put his mobile phone in his pocket, took Mu Xu's luggage with his hand, and asked, "Is Lisbon fun?"

"It's pretty good." Mu Xu said, he looked at Chi Juntao with a smile in his eyes, "Juntao doesn't know how to surf, and he pulled me to build sand castles, which is far worse than Yvette's level."

"Yvette is a sculpture genius, how can she lower her price to compare with me." Chi Juntao said.

Cliff smiled and got into the driver's seat, saying, "My little girl is indeed a genius."

Mu Xu and Chi Juntao opened the car door and sat in the back row. The car didn't start for a long time, and Mu Xu asked, "What are we waiting for?"

"Wait for another guest," Cliff said. "He's delayed."

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a down jacket dragged his suitcase into the parking lot and looked around in a daze. Cliff honked the horn, and Chi Juntao lowered the window: "Mr. Chen?"

"Xiaochi." Chen Pingche hurried over, glanced at Bentley in amazement, opened the car door, bent down to see Mu Xu, he waved hello, "Mr. Mu."

"Mr. Chen is polite." Mu Xu nodded gently to show his courtesy.

Cliff helped Chen Pingche put his luggage into the trunk, and Chen Pingche said, "Thank you." He sat down next to Chi Juntao, glanced at Mu Xu inadvertently, his eyes poured out with a trace of uncertainty, "You...reconcile gone?"

"There was a little misunderstanding before." Mu Xu said, "Mr. Chen, please take care of Juntao."

"It's not troublesome." Chen Pingche said, "I think I can't just break up the relationship after several years."

Cliff started the car and drove onto the airport expressway.

The night eroded the sunlight, scattered stars flickered, and the street lamps came on one after another. Mu Xu asked, "Is Mr. Chen's journey going well?"

"It went well." Chen Pingche said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to my house." Mu Xu said, "Most hotels in London have old facilities, and it's not convenient for you to live alone."

"Mr. Mu is still thoughtful." Chen Pingche smiled wryly, "My English is really bad, and I didn't have the nerve to ask the flight attendant for a blanket to sleep on the way."

"Understandable." Mu Xu said, "Besides, London is all right-hand drive cars, you are not used to driving, why not go to get off work with us."

"I heard that Spencer's transformation path in China is developing very well." Chen Pingche said, "As expected of the Duke Group, it has a profound heritage in fashion design."

"You are too famous." The corners of Mu Xu's lips raised, "Joajin and Spencer are now in a bonded relationship, and they are both honored. This is also due to Joaquin's credit." What he said was impeccable, and even brought Joaquin in to share A piece of the pie, which made Chen Pingche feel that the investment in Spencer China was not in vain.

Bentley drove into the Firefly Manor, and Mu Baiying stood on the doorstep to welcome her son who had returned from vacation and her business partner who came from afar. She extended her right hand and shook hands with Chen Pingche: "Hi, I'm Mu Baiying."

"Hello, Ms. Mu." Chen Pingche said, "It's an honor to meet you."

"It's cold outside, come in and tell me." Mu Baiying stepped on the floor across the threshold, put on the plush slippers at home, and looked at Mu Xu, "How are you doing in Lisbon?"

"Very good." Mu Xu said, "very relaxed."

"Me too." Chi Juntao said, "Axu took me for a stroll, and we went to the lake to feed the swans."

"There are also swans in Central Park in London," Mu Baiying said.

"Don't go, the swans in London belong to the queen, they are very rude." Mu Xu said.

Mu Baiying couldn't help laughing, and said, "Xiao Xu was chased and bitten by a swan."

"..." Mu Xu covered Chi Juntao's ears with both hands, and said, "I won't listen, I won't listen."

Chi Juntao said, "Why don't you cover your own ears?"

Mu Xu pretended not to hear.

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