Chapter 257o:

"What...what is marriage..." Tang Buhua stammered and hurriedly acted coquettishly at Mu Yutian, "Aunt, stop talking nonsense!"

"What to get married?!" The three little ones immediately came over when they heard the gossip.

"Who married whom?"

"Stop gossiping, little guys." Tang Buhuai hurriedly pushed away the heads of several little guys.

She pursed her lips... thinking secretly.

If she could be with Murong Jinyan in the future, she could do it, like Mu Yutian, who was wholeheartedly devoted to her family.

And... as far as she is concerned, her job is still very suitable for her to do at home.

She just acts as a freelance designer and takes manuscripts at home. If someone needs it, she designs one, not to make money, and simply for herself that she will not waste it.

Murong Jinyan and Murong Yanxing actually chatted in the study for more than an hour. It was not until Mu Yutian could not bear it and knocked on the door, and the conversation between the father and son was over.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but Tang Buhua always felt that after Murong Jinyan talked to Murong Yanxing, his face seemed not very good.

However, it is normal for him to have a little facial paralysis in his care. Tang Buhuai didn't think much about anything else.

The meal was peaceful and beautiful. After the meal, Tang Buhuai and Murong Jinyan were surrounded by a few little guys to play games for a while. Until the clock hand pointed to ten o'clock, the little guys were a little sleepy. Tang Buhuai and Murong Jinyan were finally liberated.

Mu Yutian rushed the two of them out quickly.

"It's not safe to drive too late. These little things actually kept you two for so long."

"It's okay, Brother Jinyan is very careful when driving. The traffic flow is not large at night, and it is not easy to have problems." Tang Buhua smiled at Mu Yutian, and when he saw that she was concerned about them, he felt warm in his heart.

"Okay, go back, Jinyan treats Little Candy well."

"Yes." Murong Jinyan nodded.

Tang Buhua followed Murong Jinyan, and for no reason, after the previous couple feeling, he suddenly felt that the two of them were like this, as if they were going back to their in-laws' house...

Ahem!

Don’t think too much, don’t think too much!

Tang Buhuai hurriedly shook his head to prevent himself from thinking too much. If he had too much thought, it would be too easy for him to have an illusion.

"Candy." Murong Jinyan turned around and found that Tang Buhuai was a little far away from him, so he naturally stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and "Come on."

After Murong Jinyan held his wrist, Tang Buhua couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, nodding.

Murong Jinyan said less that night than before... from time to time, he seemed to be thinking about something.

The two got into the car, and Tang Buhua gently bit his lower lip, not knowing whether he should ask.

"What do you want to say?" Instead, Murong Jinyan took the lead in asking the question.

Tang Buhua didn't expect that Murong Jinyan could see through his little thoughts so easily. She simply smiled and stopped covering her. She asked directly: "Brother Jinyan...what, what did you say to your uncle tonight? I feel... looking at you who is not in a high mood."
Chapter completed!