On a beautiful day, Mu Hengshi, who had been recuperating for a few days, was finally discharged from the hospital. Many people came to pick him up, including Song Qingmo's family, Mu's parents, and someone he hadn't expected to see: Su Muxue.
"Hello, hello, Brother Hengshi, we meet again." Su Muxue saw that the bandage on Mu Hengshi's hand had not been removed yet, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty and shrank her neck. But then she thought that she would soon become his fiancée and they would be family in the future. There was no need to be so scared. Besides, who knew that the glass of wine would cause such a big commotion? If anyone was to blame, it was Mu Hengshi. She was definitely not wrong.
"Why are you here? Do you know me well?" Mu Hengshi was a little surprised, frowning. He was being discharged today, so why did an unrelated person come to pick him up and even laugh at him? Although the wine wasn't drugged by Su Muxue, she couldn't be said to be innocent. Besides, when did he and Su Muxue ever become so familiar with each other that she would greet him in such an intimate tone.
"Hengshi, be careful when you talk to Mumu in the future. She will be your fiancée from now on." Mu's mother explained for her son. Anyway, he must know the news of the future marriage, so it is better to make it clear now and let Su Muxue come to the house to play during this period, take care of her son, and cultivate feelings with him.
"What! You're marrying into the Su family, and you didn't tell me anything! You didn't even ask for my opinion?" Mu Hengshi subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Qingmo, who was standing aside, indifferent. Song Qingmo remained unmoved. Instead, his eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect Mu Hengshi to have a fiancée so early. He's truly a young and promising man. That night, Mu Hengshi must have been drugged when he kissed me.
If Song Qingmo and the others hadn't been able to get a word in, Song Qingmo might have almost run up to him to congratulate him. Mu Hengshi stared at Song Qingmo absentmindedly, his heart as if tangled with something, leaving only pain and sorrow.
"Hmm... humph... you guys..." Mu Hengshi smiled bitterly, but then swallowed what he was about to say. After all, there was no point in saying anything now.
Today's discharge ended with everyone being in high spirits while Mu Hengshi looked depressed.
"Brother Hengshi, why did you call me out?" Su Muxue was wearing a white dress and had fairy-like makeup on. She sat elegantly on a chair in the coffee shop, opposite Mu Hengshi. Su Muxue slowly stirred the coffee in her hand with a spoon, staring at Mu Hengshi, waiting for his next move.
At this moment, Mu Hengshi was sitting on a chair with his hands crossed. His bandages had been removed. His eyebrows were sharp, his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were like the deep night. When people saw him, they felt a chill in their hearts.
"What's with the arranged marriage? And why did you agree? I already declined that day. You know, we have no feelings for each other. If we really get married in the future, it will be bad for both of us."
"There's nothing I can do. Among so many marriage candidates, you are the best. As for Song Qingmo, huh, the Song family protects him so much, how could they let him choose his marriage partner? Otherwise, I would really be interested in marrying Song Qingmo. After all, he looks like a little puppy and has a good personality. Alas, what a pity. Besides, your family and my family are quite capable of matching each other. What's wrong with me? Even if there is no love, the worst that can happen is that I will play mine and you play yours in the future. This is not bad either." Su Muxue spread her hands, looking indifferent. Since they were going to get married anyway, it seemed not bad to choose a marriage partner who didn't like her and didn't bother to care about her.
"You actually still want to pick Song Qingmo? You're thinking too much. That guy only recognizes feelings, not people. You have only met him a few times, so it is even more impossible for him to like you. Just dream on." Mu Heng heard that Su Muxue was actually interested in Song Qingmo, and he immediately retorted. He didn't expect that Song Qingmo usually ignored everyone and had quite a lot of red lines.
"I didn't expect that you are still so protective of Song Qingmo. I noticed that your relationship is not very good. Song Qingmo rushes to talk to you, but you have a cold face and look impatient. Moreover, Song Qingmo seems to be avoiding you recently. Your childhood friendship is really complicated." Su Muxue didn't expect him to be so nervous. When she heard that she had feelings for Song Qingmo, the cold and noble look on his face was broken.
Wasn't he usually very ruthless towards Song Qingmo? She had been visiting the Mu family frequently these past few days, and unexpectedly discovered something interesting: Song Qingmo and Mu Hengshi had been neighbors since childhood, and their relationship was quite good. She just didn't know why these two childhood sweethearts didn't have a very good relationship.
However, what interested her most recently was Song Qingmo's house, which was beautifully decorated. Although the villa was not big, there were many beautiful flowers in the garden. Su Muxue also discovered a balcony. There were not only beautiful little chairs but also flower vines on the balcony. It was simply her dream home.
If Song Qingmo hadn't been unwelcoming to her at all, she would have wanted to have a deep conversation with Song Qingmo about how he decorated his small balcony so beautifully.
"Okay, Brother Hengshi, you know, I have no choice about this marriage. Although I'm sorry to drag you into it, the benefits of our two families' marriage are immeasurable. Just bear with it. Maybe after the older generation dies, we can get a divorce." Su Muxue thought of the small balcony. She also wanted to go home immediately and ask her parents to find a designer to help her design one. She didn't want to stay with Mu Hengshi anymore. After all, this guy always had a stern face and spoke coldly. It was not interesting at all. Su Muxue grabbed her small bag and walked away in her high heels.
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