Mu Yucheng left quickly.

Xiaobao smiled happily with his business card.

Later, Tong Miaomiao came to pick up Xiaobao.

Xiaobao jumped out of the school gate, "Mommy~"

He ran towards Tong Miaomiao with his short legs, and his voice was very rippling.

Tong Miaomiao caught the little guy, looked at his brighter smile than usual, and asked, "Is there something good happening today?"

"Mommy, I met an uncle today, but I'm still very handsome, even more handsome than me. Xiaobao wants him to be his dad."

Xiaobao raised his head and looked at Tong Miaomiao expectantly.

Tong Miaomiao rubbed the broken hair on his head with a smirk, "Is it useless for you to think about it, what if they don't want it?"

"Xiaobao is so obedient, how could anyone refuse?"

Xiaobao pouted.

Tong Miaomiao didn't plan to talk about this topic, so she led him into the car and changed the topic: "Let's go buy vegetables, what do you want to eat at night?"

The little guy was not calm enough, and his attention was immediately transferred by the food.

Tong Miaomiao looked at Xiaobao and signed up for the dish with his little finger, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became gentler.

As for Xiaobao's words just now, she just regarded them as a joke from the child and didn't take them to heart at all.

...

Mu's Group, President's Office.

Not long after Mu Yucheng sat down, he received a call from his parents asking him to go to the Yisong themed restaurant and have a meal together.

At 11:00 noon, Mu Yucheng appeared in the restaurant on time.

But what surprised him was that in the private room, he saw Song Yuxi and Song Yuxi's parents.

Today, Song Yuxi was wearing a light blue close-fitting neck dress and a maroon mezzanine windbreaker on the outside.

The cheeks as big as a palm were painted with exquisite makeup, and a head of brown curly hair was casually scattered behind her head, elegant and charming.

"Yu Yan, since Yucheng is here, let the waiter serve the food."

The person who spoke was Song Yuxi's mother, Jiang Dai'e.

She smiled and looked at her friend sitting opposite her.

A woman in her forties looks only in her early thirties because she is well maintained.

Lin Yuyan, also known as Mu Yucheng's mother, nodded with a smile, "Okay."

She looks younger than Jiang Dai'e, wearing a crescent white gold thread embroidered cheongsam, with elegant makeup on her face, and her charm remains between talking and laughing.

Sitting beside her was Mu Yucheng's father, Mu Hongjun.

The man had the indifference carved out of the same mold as Mu Yucheng on his face, but it was a bit more majestic.

He glanced lightly at Mu Yucheng, standing at the door, "What are you still standing there? Don't you call anyone when you see elders?"

Mu Yucheng frowned slightly, his cold eyes fell on the Song couple, and said indifferently: "Uncle Song, Aunt Jiang."

He ignored Song Yuxi's expectant gaze and sat next to his mother.

Song Yuxi looked at the man opposite with a cold expression, and his hands placed under the table were clenched into fists, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a bit far-fetched.

Both families have always been family friends.

The elders in the family have always wanted to get the two families to get married and bring the relationship closer.

But Mu Yucheng is always too busy and has always expressed that he has no meaning in any way.

Originally, she thought that since Mu Yucheng was boring, she would just guard this man until he wanted to get married.

But Tong Miaomiao's return made her feel crisis.

She could no longer follow Mu Yucheng's ideas like this and wait for him to get married before getting married.

So, after going back that day, she immediately convinced her father to make an appointment for this dinner.

After a while, the waiter served all the dishes.

The two parents greeted each other and had a harmonious atmosphere.

During the meal, Song's father looked at Mu Yucheng's sitting straight dining, and his every move was indescribable.

The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he was, and laughed and praised: "Hongjun, your Yucheng is now better than his own. At his age, he is so young and promising! We old guys are almost unable to compare."

"It's okay."

Mu Hongjun smiled modestly, but his eyes looked at Mu Yucheng full of pride.

The wife's disgust sounded in her ears, "What's the point? This brat is devoted to work. He has never been anxious about his major life events. He is about to be twenty-seven and hasn't even gotten a girlfriend."

After saying that, Lin Yuyan glared at Mu Yucheng angrily.

But Mu Yucheng was not affected at all, and said lightly: "It is normal for men to have a family in their thirties."

"That's all because you have to start a business first and then start a family, but do you need to start a business?"

Lin Yuyan retorted unconvincedly.

Mu Yucheng said without rushing and slowing down: "Although I don't need to start a business, I plan to double the Mu Group within ten years."

“…”

Lin Yuyan was blocked for a while and could not find any words to fight back.

Jiang Dai'e interrupted at this time and persuaded: "It is a good thing for this man to value career, but he should also pay attention to this major event in life. It is always a bad thing for a person to be alone, and no one knows cold and hot, life is so lonely."

She looked at Lin Yuyan again and said with a smile: "You Yucheng is so big, and the old man is anxious to hold his great-grandson, right?"

"No, the old man at home often asks me if he has a girlfriend in Yucheng. Every time I say no, the old man will teach us parents and don't care about the children."

Jiang Dai'e's smile became a little deeper, and she asked as she spoke: "Then what kind of daughter-in-law do you want to find for Yucheng?"

"I think Yuxi is very good."

Lin Yuyan's eyes fell on Song Yuxi, and her face was full of unconcealed love.

"Auntie, you joked about me again."

Song Yuxi stamped her feet shyly, and her fair cheeks were a little blushed.

She couldn't help looking at Mu Yucheng, her eyes full of admiration and expectation.

Mu Yucheng naturally noticed her gaze.

I also understood the purpose of this dinner party. I opened my lips lightly and said coldly: "If you get married, I don't have that plan yet."

As soon as these words came out, the air around frozen for a moment.

The smile on Song Yuxi's face almost couldn't be kept, and his face became a little ugly.

The Song couple was also a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lin Yuyan hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

She scolded: "Even if you want to develop a company, the company is so stable now. Should you consider your own problems? Even if you are not in a hurry, we are in a hurry. Why don't you think about how much you want to hold your great-grandson, your dad, and your grandfather."

“…”

Mu Yucheng was speechless and could not refute.

Lin Yuyan continued: "A girl like Yuxi is so good, she is just like you in all aspects. Why are you not enlightened?"

“…”

Mu Yucheng was still indifferent.

He doesn't like this arranged marriage.

A few years ago, my grandfather decided on it without permission.

Now I want to come again...

He pursed his thin lips into a line and said coldly: "Mom, I have to decide my marriage myself, so I won't have to worry about you and Aunt Jiang."
Chapter completed!