Chapter 533： If she is not good enough, how can you marry her (1/2)
Mime private 533
The wind continued to pour in from outside the window, blowing on Liang Yisheng's indifferent face.
Her driving skills are not bad, and despite the huge waves in her heart that will be unstoppable, she can still keep the distance between the two cars within a safe range without letting the other person notice.
When Mujianai's car drove by in front of the Tianji Building without hesitation, one of her tight strings suddenly broke.
A chill quickly rushed from the palm of his hand to the depths of the heart, his perception was frozen briefly, and slowly, dense pain spread to the whole body.
Mujianai's car was still moving, and she did not stop.
It was a long, long time, until she could not remember whether it was an hour or two.
When she found herself driving into a villa area in a daze, Mugane's car had already slowed down, turned a corner, and drove slowly toward the tree-lined road on the right.
She glanced at that direction, and about eighty meters after the turn, there was a house. She parked the car on the side of the road.
The trees on the roadside became a natural barrier, blocking her and Mugana.
The surroundings are very quiet, with the sound of birds singing, quiet and happy, away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, it is a place for health preservation.
Suddenly, there was a conversation on the other end——
”Mr. Mu is here, please hurry up, and we are looking forward to you. Miss must be very happy! Thanks to you, Missy's illness has improved a lot.”
”Ok.”
After a door closed, the surroundings fell silent.
The woman in the rearview mirror was terribly pale and bloodless, and a stubborn mist filled her eyes. She covered her face, leaned on the steering wheel, breathing slightly, so that her shoulders fell together.
Ten minutes later, she lifted her face, picked up her phone, and placed many orders blankly.
Before long, she left there.
Inside the house, in a building surrounded by large lawns and green plants, in the French windows, a man and a woman were sitting next to each other, and several servants stood beside them.
Many jewelry designs were placed on a small round table.
The woman held a sheet and spoke softly, sometimes asking his opinion.
He has few words, is concise, and doesn't say a word.
She was obviously happy, smiling with crooked eyes.
Before you know it, it's lunch time.
He reached out and took away the manuscript paper in her hand, ”Go eat first.”
Liang Yunian frowned, ”But I'm excited, and the inspiration bursts out, can you let me finish this before going?”
Mu Jianai ignored her coquetry and turned to the servant, ”Serve food.”
”Okay, Mr. Mu.”
Liang Yunian lowered his head to focus on the design drawings, then looked up at him, and asked with a smile, ”I want to go outside after eating.”
”it is good.”
”You accompany me.”
Mujiane glanced at her, and the middle-aged man not far away sent him a begging look.
”it is good.”
A faint sound already made her very happy.
He got up, walked behind her and pushed the wheelchair towards the dining area.
At this moment, several men in uniforms came in with beautiful bouquets. There were about five people. After five, there were others with fruit snacks and various small gifts, and the servants at the back took gifts. More expensive, just look at the packaging is already very expensive.
”What are these?” Liang Yunian asked the servant.
The servant was puzzled.
At this moment, the butler hurried in, ”Hey, why do you come in so many people? Didn't you let you be outside?”
”Butler, where did these come from?”
The butler looked at Mugane suspiciously, ”Not Mr. Mu?”
At this time, a delivery boy came to Liang Yunian, ”Hello, all orders have been completed, this is a greeting card from the guest.”
Liang Yunian suspiciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, and when he opened it, there was only one sentence above—
[May Miss Liang Yunian get well soon, please accept it with care, and visit again soon. ——Liang Yisheng]