Chapter 87 (1/2)
”Yun Qing, don't want me.” Muxichen's face was close to her neck, and there was a soft cry in her voice.
Neither of them moved.
Feeling the warm liquid flowing down her neck, song Yunqing felt a palpitation in her heart.
Mu Xichen was in tears.
She turned slightly.
Mu Xichen held her tightly in his arms: ”Yunqing, don't ignore me, don't don't want me.
Song Yunqing was choked by him.
His lips rubbed in the dark, found her lips and kissed them. He pestered her like a child, kissed her, hugged her, and didn't let her refuse and struggle a little.
He was so afraid, so afraid, he was afraid of losing her.
Song Yunqing's heart softened little by little, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes.
Mu Xichen found out and kissed her tears a little.
He put her hand on his chest: ”Yunqing, it's empty here. Here's your heart.”
”Yunqing, believe me, I love you, I only love you.” This is what he said most that night.
Song Yunqing's tears were uncontrollable.
She loves him! Uncontrollable love him.
Love this man who believes in her and dotes on her, her heart can't hold anything except him.
Two people didn't sleep well. They hugged each other and slept. When one person moved, the other would wake up.
As if the heart has a soul, they are all afraid, so afraid that the other party will leave themselves.
However, none of them spoke. They only hugged and hugged tightly. They wanted to let each other embedded in their bodies.
Until dawn.
Until the doorbell rings.
Mu Xichen went to open the door. It was the housekeeper Mu Yinian.
Mu Yinian was surprised to see the haggard Mu Xichen.
”Uncle Nian, what's up?” Mu Xichen didn't invite Mu Yinian in.
Mu Yinian bowed his head respectfully: ”the second young master and the third master are back. The master asks you to take Miss Song back. My father also invited master Meng to discuss your marriage together. Please be sure to take Miss Song back. The master is waiting in Huajing.”
Mu Xichen was stunned.
Mu Yinian's attitude was more respectful, with some joy in his tone: ”the master already knows Miss Song's identity. It's strange that you didn't tell him earlier. He asked old Meng to come and discuss your marriage together. Second young master, you and Miss Song should hurry up.”
With that, Mu Yinian saluted and turned away.
Mu Xichen gently closed the door, but his heart was mixed.
Looking back, I saw song Yunqing standing at the door of the bedroom. I knew she had heard: ”Yunqing, Grandpa, he -”
Song Yunqing turned back to her bedroom.
Mu Xichen quickly caught up and hugged her from behind: ”Yunqing, listen to me. Anyway, Grandpa promised, we --”
”Mu Xichen, your beard has grown out. Let me shave you.” Song Yunqing interrupted him.
Mu Xichen's eyes were dark. He knew that Grandpa's attitude hurt her.
He loves Yunqing not because of her background and family background, but because of her.
But grandpa——
Yunqing's heart is clear. She can't accept grandpa's clear position.
Mu Xichen sat in his chair, slightly raised his head, and the green stubble on his chin made him look very haggard.
Song Yunqing carefully covered Mu Xichen's chin with a hot towel, then applied shaving cream and gently massaged until blistering.
Mu Xichen looked at Song Yunqing without blinking, and song Yunqing hung her eyes and focused on doing things, as if her hands were a rare handicraft.
Neither of them spoke. Song Yunqing carefully shaved his beard and covered his chin with a hot towel.
She suddenly stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, leaned over and gently printed a kiss on his lips. This was her first time to shave him. Before, when Grandpa was ill in bed, she put shaving cream on Grandpa and watched her mother shave Grandpa.
Grandpa smiled and said, ”xiaoyunqing will shave the man you love with her own hands in the future!”
Mu Xichen is her favorite man. She has done this. No matter what happens in the future, she has no regrets.
When Muchen got up, he was hugged tightly.
Neither of them spoke. Song Yunqing's tears fell on Mu Xichen's hair.
Mu Xichen, what should I do?
Song Yunqing's silence left Mu Xichen's heart nowhere to put.
”Yunqing, come back with me to see Grandpa, will you?” He pleaded in a low voice.
Song Yunqing's angina pectoris.
In Mu Xichen's heart, grandpa is a very important person.
But he didn't know that his grandfather didn't love him as much as he thought.
People who can accept her because of the Meng family are not interested in feelings, but her background. She doesn't want to drag Meng down. Intuitively, mu Zhengchu's ambition is too big. She can't make the Meng family lose anything because of her own happiness.
However, Mu Xichen can't manage so much now.
For him, as long as he can be with Yunqing, he just wants the result.
Nothing is more important than Yunqing. He knows that the Meng family is good to Yunqing. He will repay the Meng family a hundred times for what they have done for them. He will not let the Meng family have any loss. He can devote his life to repay grandpa Meng for his kindness to them.
The doorbell rang again. Song Yunqing broke away from Mu Xichen and rushed to open the door.