C25 (2/2)
Mu Xinyi cutely shook her head, indicating that she wasn't tired. Then, as if she had thought of something, she asked, ”Does auntie know that you've come back this time?”
This time, it was Zhang Song who shook his head. Zhang Song said, ”Other than you, no one else knows that I've come back today.”
”Oh,” Mu Xinyi answered with a thoughtful expression. Then she pulled Zhang Song and ran forward. ”Come, I'll bring you to a place.”
Zhang Song did not say anything and just let Mu Xinyi control his body.
Moments later, the two arrived at a large arena. Mu Xinyi pulled Zhang Song into a clothing store.
”Welcome.” When the waiter saw Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi enter, he greeted them with a smile.
”Today, I'll give you half a day's leave. I only want you to accompany me for half a day. Since there's still half a day left, you should go back and accompany Auntie.” Can you help me see what color Auntie likes? What kind of clothes are suitable for wearing? ” Mu Xinyi's face was brimming with a happy smile. At least that was what Zhang Song saw.
Zhang Song did not know what to say when he saw that Mu Xinyi was so understanding and could read his mind so easily. Perhaps silence was the best way to express it. Sometimes, no matter how beautiful your words were or how deep your heart was, they would never be able to match a gaze filled with deep love. Therefore, love, do not need language; two people in love, each between the eyes are the sweetest and sweetest words of love.
Seeing Mu Xinyi trying so hard to choose clothes for her mother, Zhang Song's heart suddenly opened. He stepped forward and held Mu Xinyi's hand, saying with deep emotion, ”I said that I will definitely do it after accompanying you for one day.”
Mu Xinyi blinked her innocent big eyes and said with tears in her eyes, ”Then, what about auntie? I can't be so selfish. I can't take away your time with my aunt because of my personal reasons. That way I'll hate myself. ”
A lover's tears get drunk one drop at a time. Zhang Song finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
Zhang Song wondered why Xin Yi would turn into this crying girl after he was together with her. It seemed that he owed her way too much. Reaching out his hand, he carefully and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. He comforted her, ”Idiot, I didn't say that I'm not going home to see my mother. I meant to bring you to my house so that I can be with my mother and you.”
”Ah!” Mu Xinyi wasn't mentally prepared yet. Seeing Zhang Song say that he would go see his aunt later, she became dumbfounded and her face flushed. When she went to Zhang Song's house and saw Zhang Song's mother, who was also her future mother-in-law, Mu Xinyi couldn't help but feel bashful when she thought of this.
Zhang Song quipped, ”What, is my ugly daughter-in-law afraid of seeing my parents-in-law?”
Mu Xinyi's face turned even redder than before and her head drooped even lower. However, she did not forget to nod her head. This was her first time meeting her future mother-in-law. She would be more or less scared and excited if she was given a girl. Although she was shy, Mu Xinyi actually had a feeling of anticipation. She was looking forward to going with Zhang Song to meet Zhang Song's mother. Perhaps, this thought would appear in the minds of everyone deeply affected by love, and Mu Xinyi was no exception.
Seeing that Mu Xinyi did not refuse, Zhang Song comforted her, ”Relax, mother will definitely be very happy to see you. I can guarantee that she will be very satisfied with you.”
At this time, Mu Xinyi finally mustered the courage to raise her head and seriously said, ”Can, can I really?”
Zhang Song did not directly answer, but asked back, ”Do you think you can't? Or don't you want to go? ”
”No, I do.” Mu Xinyi quickly replied. After a while, he realized that he had entered Zhang Song's trap.
Under the shop assistant's envious and jealous gaze, Zhang Song chuckled softly. He gently embraced Mu Xinyi's slender waist and started to choose clothes for his mother.
In the end, the two of them chose a colored orchid cotton suit, a set of warm underwear, and a pair of lady's low-heeled leather boots. Originally, Zhang Song was in a hurry to pay the bill, but under Mu Xinyi's earnest and imploring words, the bill was finally settled by Mu Xinyi. After swiping the card, Zhang Song carried the package in his left hand and Mu Xinyi in his right. The two of them happily left the clothing store. All that was left were the envious gazes of the employees and sounds of blessings.