Mu Yuaner smiled, "Can you not want to see me, but just listen to my voice?" Zong Yanchen looked serious, "I don't judge people by my appearance."

Mu Yuaner was interested in coming, leaning against the door and looking at him, "I saved you, I am an orphan. You live with me. If I want you to be responsible and marry me as my wife, would you like?"

Zong Yanchen did not answer her, but extended his hand to her.

Mu Yuaner hesitated for a moment, walked over and put his hand in his palm, looked up at him, "You said you don't judge people by your appearance, why don't you answer me?"

He still didn't answer, but held her hand tightly, pulled the person into his arms, and wrapped her waist tightly, "Can this explain my answer?"

Mu Yuaner opened her clear eyes and looked up at him. From her perspective, the first thing that caught her eye was his firm chin. She thought it was too close to her and could clearly see a thin layer of green stubble. His lips were tightly pursed and his face was clearly contoured.

He gives people a tough feeling, but not rough, but has a delicate and gentleness.

Hardness and softness are perfectly integrated in him.

She added lips, "Can."

Zong Yanchen lowered his head, rubbed his lips against her hair, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, "What's the smell on you?"

Mu Yuaner lowered her head and smelled the smell on her body, and said, "This is the fragrance of Perrin. I went to the pharmacy."

Perlan is a Chinese medicine with aroma.

"I'll go cook."

Mu Yuaner helped him back to the bed and then went downstairs to stew the chicken she bought.

A little later, she stewed the chicken soup, and at the same time she also stir-fried other side dishes.

She placed it on the table.

Then go upstairs and help Zong Yanchen come down.

She pulled the chair and helped him sit down.

"I'll feed you."

Mu Yuaner put the soup into a bowl and fed him with a spoon. When she handed it to his lips, she blew it gently, and tried it on the lips to not burn before handing it to his mouth.

"Today I fry lotus root and lettuce."

Before Zong Yanchen opened his mouth to drink, he could smell a scent of medicine, "What is your chicken stew?"

"Chinese medicine is good for your eyes."

Mu Yuan'er handed it to his lips, "Drink quickly, it's cold."

Zong Yanchen still didn't open his mouth, "My eyes are fine, would you not treat me so well?"

"How could it be?"

Mu Yuaner looked at his beautiful face without any concealment.

He opened his mouth and drank the soup handed by Mu Yuaner, "If I'm very poor..."                                                   �

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Yuaner and said firmly, "You are the man I like. No matter what kind of person you are, I want you."

"As a girl, can't you be more reserved?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

I don't hate her intuition, but I love her intuition.

Even if he didn't look at Mu Yuaner's face, he knew that this was a kind-hearted and honest girl.

He reached out and groped her waist and let her sit on his thigh, "I just like the people you covet me."

Mu Yuaner smiled, “Who said I covet you?

I obviously..." Her face turned slightly red two degrees. She thought she could say it out loud, but in fact she was still a little shy and reserved like a little woman.

"What's obviously?"

Zong Yanchen looked for her position and approached gently, "Doesn't it covet my face, but my body?"

Mu Yuaner, "..." She did not deny that she coveted the man's body.

"I saved you, you should agree to me."

She said domineeringly and strongly, "When your eyes are gone, if you dare not admit me, I will poison you to death."

"You are murdering your own husband."

He chuckled.

"You are not my husband yet..." "What do you think?"

He asked.

Mu Yuaner thought for a while, "You must marry a matchmaker and pick me up in your house in a sedan chair."

"Then, can I enter the bridal chamber first?"

He smiled slyly.

Mu Yuaner hugged his neck, attached himself to his ear and exhaled heat, touching his earlobe ambiguously and provocatively, "I do, do you dare?"

Zong Yanchen only smiled but said nothing.

Mu Yuaner pouted, "I still think I'm ugly."

"Be good, have a meal first."

Zong Yanchen patted her back.

He asked, "What time is it?"

Mu Yuaner glanced at the time and said, "It's almost 12 o'clock."

Zong Yanchen nodded, thinking to himself that at this time, it was probably the most lively time for the wedding?

At this moment, City C is having a romantic and grand wedding.

Shen Xinyao likes Western castle buildings and originally wanted to be held abroad, but because of my father, I, could not go abroad at will, so I chose to run it in China, so there would be many more people, relatives and friends of both families, as well as business partners.

The wedding was held in a five-star hotel in City C. The wedding scene was arranged by a top wedding planning company, and the scene was enough to accommodate two hundred tables of guests.

The scene uses mysterious purple as the base tone, with lighting assistance and flowers embellishment, creating a romantic atmosphere on the spot.

When the auspicious time comes, the door to entry is slowly opened.
Chapter completed!