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But to Zhang Xiao, it was so good that the heavens were jealous.

Even when Ning Tong was still alive, he didn't have such treatment.

Aunt Lan replied lightly, "Third Young Master likes it."

Shen Ying’er who was about to go crazy with jealousy glared at Aunt Lan, who stared back at her fearlessly.

After gnashing his teeth in anger, Shen Ying’er no longer had the guts to destroy those flowers, nor did he have the mood to stay at Mu Chen's side.

The mother who was chatting casually next door was not surprised to see Shen Ying’er walking back in anger.

The Mrs. Shen patted his precious daughter's hands tenderly, reminding Shen Ying’er to control his emotions. Now, with great difficulty,'s attitude had eased up and it was really not suitable for her to have a temper.

Shen Ying’er was aware of this point.

"Auntie Mu, is her courtyard going to be turned into a garden?" Shen Ying’er could be patient, but she could not control her jealous heart. She purposely let Zhao Ziru know that he had sent flowers from the courtyard to Zhang Xiao.

Zhao Ziru didn't mind Zhang Xiao's status as a nanny. If he knew that Mu Chen had already started sending flowers to Zhang Xiao, Zhao Ziru would definitely remind him or drive him away.

Zhao Ziru laughed: "Chen's villa was originally a garden, why would it be a garden?"

"Auntie Mu is a very simple garden. In other words, a garden filled with flowers."

Hearing that, Zhao Ziru was confused, he asked in puzzlement: "How can the whole courtyard be filled with flowers."

Zhao Ziru said, "Oh, I will go take a look."

With that, she stood up and left.

The Mrs. Shen also curiously followed to take a look.

Reparation had a different meaning from giving it away on purpose.

Mu Yi laughed: "It was specially given to Zhang Xiao, if it wasn't, he would not have compensated Zhang Xiao at all."

Shen Ying’er's flattery cooled down.

Mu Yi looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "Ying'er, Mu Chen is not someone you can control. You are too young, and not suitable for him to be Mu Ya's mother. You don't have Zhang Xiao's patience and tolerance. If you were to take Mu Ya with you, it would only take half a day for you to go crazy. I advise you to give up on this thought as soon as possible. "

"It's enough as long as I love Mu Chen."

Mu Yi was still smiling, laughing sarcastically, "Do you know what is called love?"

Shen Ying’er was stumped by his question, but she quickly replied him: "Anyway, I love Mu Chen, I want to live with him forever."

Mu Yi stared fixedly at her. In order to express that what he said was the truth, he raised his chin and faced Mu Yi's gaze.

After a few minutes, Mu Yi regained his sight on Shen Ying’er, he lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, and said lightly: "Recently, I have been doing a lot of recovery work, and do not need anyone's help, and do not need a walking stick, I am already able to walk a dozen of steps. I believe that in another year or so I will be able to walk like a normal person. At that time, I will take over the Mu's Group and Mu Chen will step down from the position of CEO. "

Shen Ying’er was startled, "You still want to take over the Mu's Group?" If that was the case, wouldn't her plan to use Mu Chen to scrape some money from the Mu Family, or to get some big orders from them?

Mu Yi nodded seriously: "I am the heir to the Mu's Group anyway, but because I was in a car accident and couldn't walk on the road, I temporarily let Mu Chen take over the company. Once I'm back to normal, I'll take over the company, of course. My power is far above Mu Chen's. Mu's Group will definitely develop even better in my hands. "

Shen Ying’er:...

Mu Yi glanced at her, and continued to talk about his beautiful tomorrow.

Shen Ying’er no longer had the heart to listen, and did not know what he was saying.

… ….

Ning Zhiyuan drove like the wind as he brought Lu Yongchun with him.

Although she believed in Ning Zhiyuan's driving skills, he drove through the streets at a breakneck speed, passing countless of cars and killing his way to the cemetery, then Lu Yongchun's heart would be at ease. If Ning Zhiyuan did not stop the car, she would be afraid of getting a heart attack.

When the car stopped, Lu Yongchun lightly patted his face and then his heart. He then let out a heavy sigh, "Thank god I'm still alive."

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head and looked at her. After going through such a violent journey, his heart seemed to have calmed down a little. When he left the hotel, his eyes were already blood-red, but they had already returned to normal.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

"Ning Zhiyuan, what happened? I haven't seen you in a long time. " Ning Zhiyuan was willing to speak, so he took the opportunity to ask the reason.

Pushing the door open and getting off the car, Ning Zhiyuan did not answer Lu Yongchun's question.

Lu Yongchun also got off.

Ning Zhiyuan walked towards the exit of the cemetery. Near the entrance of the cemetery, there was a small flower shop. Most of the flowers in the flower shop were chrysanthemum flowers, and most of the people who went to the graves would buy chrysanthemum flowers. Next to the flower shop were two small shops that bought incense candles.

"What is this place?" I want to know how. The cemetery! " Lu Yongchun finally recognized where he was.

Lu Yongchun laughed, "With you here, only ghosts are afraid of me, how can I be afraid of ghosts? You are even more terrifying than ghosts."

Ning Zhiyuan sinisterly replied: "Thank you for your praise."

Lu Yongchun:...

She said he was scarier than a ghost, and he thanked her.

Ning Zhiyuan bought two bouquets of chrysanthemums and shoved one of them into Lu Yongchun's embrace. Lu Yongchun hugged the flowers instinctively and muttered to himself, "You must be here to visit your parents, why are you having me carry the flowers for you?"

Ning Zhiyuan ignored her, holding the flowers in his arms, he turned and walked towards the cemetery.

Lu Yongchun shrugged her shoulders. Seeing that his master was in a bad mood, and was about to be burnt to death by a volcano at any time, did not want to bother with him anymore as it was just helping him to get a bunch of flowers. It wasn't heavy, nor was it tiring.

Thus, Lu Yongchun followed Ning Zhiyuan in, carrying the flowers in his arms.

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