When Mu Yutian heard Ye Wanhe's words, she pursed her lips...

The feeling of joy when I just looked at the exquisite rings on the counter was gone for a moment.

Murong Yanxing had clearly revealed her identity to Ye Wanhe repeatedly, but Ye Wanhe was still so rude and even commented on whether they could get married.

Obviously, she didn't take it seriously.

Mu Yutian vaguely saw her face from the transparent glass on the counter, and her face looked so heavy that it looked very bad.

"Miss Mu, which one do you like? Do you want to take it out and let you try it?" The store manager was loyal to him and pretended that he had not heard anything he shouldn't have heard. Seeing Mu Yutian keeping her head down and silent, she also asked about her needs in a low voice.

"Ah... this one, four-leaf clover... means luck, right?" Mu Yutian took a look at it with an inconspicuous platinum ring, but it made her very moved.

"Yes, the theme of this model is... I'm lucky to meet you." The manager nodded, bent down slightly, took out the ring from the display cabinet, and pushed it in front of Mu Yutian, "You can give it a try."

Ye Wanhe leaned against the side, looked at Murong Yanxing, and gently touched his lips with his fingers: "Suddenly his throat was itchy. Should I go out and smoke a cigarette together?"

"If you come here, if you are not buying things, but are coming to cause trouble for me, then I will ask the clerk to drive you out." Murong Yanxing frowned unhappily.

Ye Wanhe didn't say anything when he heard Murong Yanxing's words. He just spread his hands gently, then turned around and pointed at a gold lady bracelet on the other side: "I want this, please wrap it for me."

"Murong Yanxing. Marriage is not a joke... You have to think about it." Ye Wanhe put his hands in his pocket, lowered his head, and his eyes were still looking at the glass cabinet.

"This is my own life choice, of course I have thought it through." Murong Yanxing reached out and hugged Mu Yutian in his arms. "Besides, my fiancée is by my side. Please don't say such rude words."

Mu Yutian was suddenly held in his arms by him, blinked her big eyes, raised her head to look at Murong Yanxing, and suddenly laughed.

He noticed his mood and was even protecting her...

"It is precisely because of the lady beside you, I think she is very good. She is not the kind of girl who plays casually, so I remind you like this, I hope you don't let her down and hurt her. When you can think clearly, think it through. Isn't this good?" Ye Wanhe raised his eyebrows gently.

Murong Yanxing's hand hanging down beside him clenched tightly. Only Mu Yutian noticed it slightly.

For a moment, the air was filled with silence and no one spoke again.

"The patience has become stronger." Ye Wanhe suddenly laughed, looked at Murong Yanxing, nodded, and said as if he was praising, "If it were the laughing wolf cub a few years ago, he probably wouldn't care who I am. As long as he said something that made him disgusted, he would jump up immediately and wave his fists to come and beat me up."

Murong Yanxing suddenly let go of Mu Yutian, stepped in front of Ye Wanhe, picked up his collar, lifted Ye Wanhe, who was shorter, lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Even now, I will beat you up."
Chapter completed!