Marrying a disabled man in exchange for a bride, the fake daughter had two children in three years

His words seemed to make some sense at first, but he was full of evil intentions, and even his reasonable words were full of conspiracy and intrigue.

Su Yunxi expressed her disgust without disguising it. "You must be so jealous of your cousin that you keep an eye on his private affairs all day, trying to sow discord and keep him in suspense. But your little tricks are of little use. You'd better curb your gossipy nature!"

Mu Shi'an had seen how sarcastic she was, and couldn't help laughing. "You're so good at arguing with me, don't vent your anger on me. I'm telling you the truth with good intentions, so that you don't act like a fool being played with. If you want to vent your anger, vent it on my cousin."

Su Yunxi stared at him quietly for a while, walked around him, and went into the house to find Mu Shiyan.

After waiting in the living room for a few minutes, Mu Shiyan finished chatting with the old man and went home with her.

"My mother didn't give you any trouble?" Mu Shiyan asked her after getting in the car. "It took shorter than I expected."

Su Yunxi praised him, "I also have to thank you for your resourcefulness."

Mu Shiyan laughed, lifted the long hair beside her ear, and admired the red marks on her snow-white skin. "She is my mother, I understand her."

The traces left behind by intimacy, being viewed so unscrupulously by him, easily reminded people of the beauty of last night.

Su Yunxi's face flushed. She pulled his hand away and covered it with her hair. "Are you trying to stop her from lecturing you for too long, or is it for your own sake?"

Mu Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's fine if this kind of thing is between you and me. I don't have the habit of explaining it to everyone."

After arriving home, Su Yunxi discovered that he had brought back some things, including rare and precious calligraphy and paintings, and Go pieces made of translucent Hetian jade.

"Why did the old man suddenly give you these things?" Su Yunxi touched the chess pieces, which had a warm touch, and marveled at their luxury.

"It's not for me, it's for me to give as a gift to someone," Mu Shiyan said nonchalantly, "Tomorrow is Mr. Cheng's 80th birthday."

The surname Cheng was very sensitive at the moment, so Su Yunxi asked cautiously, "Which Cheng family?"

"The Cheng family that keeps a low profile," Mu Shiyan met her gaze frankly, "Will you come with me?"

It was rare for him to take the initiative to invite Su Yunxi to attend an important event in the circle. Su Yunxi was faintly happy, but she still asked cautiously, "Can I go?"

"Of course you can go if you want to," Mu Shiyan replied naturally.

"In what capacity?" Su Yunxi's eyes were black and white, clean and clear.

The Su family couldn't get close to a wealthy family like the Cheng family, so naturally they wouldn't be invited. It was impossible for her to attend as the daughter of the Su family, not to mention that she was fake.

"Blame me?" Mu Shiyan asked with a half-smile.

These two simple words were somewhat baffling. Su Yunxi was puzzled. "What?"

"You blame me for not making our marriage public," Mu Shiyan said bluntly.

Su Yunxi shook her head. "No, we didn't have any fanfare when we got married. Whether it was public or not, it's just the two of us living together. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

"If it's made public, at least it can block those active-minded women outside," Mu Shiyan curled his lips.

Su Yunxi once thought about making it public, but it all depended on Mu Shiyan's opinion.

If it were to be made public that they were getting a divorce, it would surely cause a huge uproar and they would be laughed at by everyone.

She didn't say anything, and Mu Shiyan said again: "If you don't care, then forget it. I won't force you."

He spoke as if she had great initiative and control, and his tone, which had softened a bit, clearly showed that he didn't care.

Su Yunxi pondered for a moment, then said, "Go ahead! I'll help you get rid of the crazy bees and butterflies so that they don't make you unhappy."

……

The Cheng family is a prominent family of scholars, living in seclusion in a house with a Chinese-style garden on the hillside in the suburbs.

Even on such an important occasion as Mr. Cheng's 80th birthday, only a very small number of guests were invited.

Su Yunxi chose a Chinese-style dress and tied up her long hair with a white jade hairpin. Her hair was light pink and she looked gentle and lovely.

Mu Shiyan rarely saw her dressed up, and her dignified and elegant temperament became even more outstanding.

His eyes were fixed on her, wandering back and forth with interest, "You really do try your best."

He teased, and Su Yunxi understood what he meant and adjusted the hem of her skirt. "Attending a birthday party should be a bit formal, but it's not good to be too aggressive. I'm still quite restrained."

Mu Shiyan supported his chin with his fingers, "Implying that you can perform better?"

When he was in a good mood, he would tease people with a mischievous smile in his eyes, but the atmosphere between the two of them was relaxed and the distance between them seemed to be shortened.

Su Yunxi raised her eyebrows, somewhat arrogantly, "Of course, girls can break through themselves again and again when it comes to becoming more beautiful."

Mu Shiyan sighed softly, "Women dress up to please themselves. This is a sign of love."

Su Yunxi, "..."

It’s not necessarily a good thing that he talks too much!

Saying she likes him?

The Cheng family mansion is hidden among lush trees. Once you enter, you will find a different world and every step you take will bring you a new view.

Red maples and ginkgo trees are at their most beautiful season. Under the warm sunshine, it seems as if golden light is dancing, so beautiful that it makes people sigh that it is like a paradise.

"Have you been here before?" Su Yunxi asked.

"I don't remember," Mu Shiyan replied vaguely.

Su Yunxi couldn't tell whether he really didn't remember or didn't want to mention it. With his amazing memory, he probably didn't want to mention it.

Someone greeted them at the door. The middle-aged man smiled kindly, "Shi Yan, you're here!"

Su Yunxi secretly looked at the other person. He was about the same age as Mu Shian's father. He was wearing a gray suit and his straight and elegant facial features showed his friendliness.

The woman beside him was wearing a crimson embroidered cheongsam, a thin round pearl necklace, and a black shawl, looking noble and elegant.

The woman is well-maintained, has delicate features and an elegant temperament, and looks no more than forty years old.

"Uncle Cheng, Aunt Cheng," Mu Shiyan said politely. He took Su Yunxi's hand and took the initiative to introduce, "My wife Su Yunxi."

They both looked at Su Yunxi at the same time. Su Yunxi was elegant and generous. "Mr. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, nice to meet you."

Cheng Huaishan put away his inquiring gaze and smiled gently, "I didn't expect Shi Yan to get married, but the Mu family didn't hold a wedding!"

Mu Shiyan had a good reason, "My health is not suitable for a wedding."

If an ordinary family does not hold a wedding, it seems that they do not value the bride, let alone a top wealthy family like the Mu family. They are reluctant to give her a wedding, which is more than just a simple lack of attention.

With Mu Shiyan's protection, Su Yunxi felt unexpectedly relieved. Cheng Huaishan was urged by Mrs. Cheng to invite people into the house, so it was not appropriate for him to stand outside the door and chat for too long.

Su Yunxi walked behind Mu Shiyan, and Lei Ming followed at the end with a gift.

During the short journey, Cheng Huaishan asked about the situation of Mr. Mu Shiyan, and Mu Shiyan chatted with him briefly.

After entering the lobby, I met the old man. He was wearing a Chinese Tang suit, his hair was combed meticulously, he was clean and tidy, and he looked energetic.

The person who was talking to him was a cute and innocent girl who was only in her teens. The old man was so amused that he couldn't stop laughing.

There was a person sitting quietly on the lowest chair on one side. It was none other than Cheng Shuangxue.