Chapter 89 Countdown to Proposal
Mu Hanxu nervously straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and then took a step forward.
Jin Lihan and others looked at each other and smiled.
He no longer looked nervous, but rather cautious!
"Mr. Mu, please walk slower."
Mu Hanxu turned around and glared at them, "It's not you who are getting married, so you are not in a hurry, right?"
Feng Lingyu couldn't hold it back any longer, and he laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.
"It's not that we're not in a hurry, it's just that the way you're fidgeting is a little funny."
"How about we brothers carry you across the river?"
It's embarrassing anyway, so why not make it even more embarrassing?
"Just wait! Wait until you get married and see how I laugh at you!"
He glared at them angrily and walked a little faster.
Tang Rui over there was also nervously drinking water non-stop, and Fu Jiaojiao was also standing by the door, ready to torment them.
"Little candy."
Mu Hanxu's voice came from outside the door, making Tang Rui, who was already nervous, even more nervous.
"Don't worry, we have to seize the initiative."
Fu Jiaojiao suppressed Tang Rui who was about to respond, and told Mu Hanxu to find it himself, which wouldn't take much time.
Tang Rui swallowed and calmed down a little after being comforted by her.
A minute later, there was a rustling sound outside the door.
"Little Candy, I'm here to take you home."
It was their own home, a home that belonged to both of them.
Fu Jiaojiao patted her, then calmly walked over and opened the door.
"Mr. Mu, long time no see!"
Mu Hanxu smiled flatteringly, "Long time no see, this is the red envelope I prepared specially for you."
He had long understood Fu Jiaojiao's money-grubbing nature, and as long as the red envelope was big enough, she would ask for nothing.
Fu Jiaojiao leaned against the door, took the red envelope and felt its thickness.
[It's really clever, but it's a pity that Tangtang let me blackmail her.]
Sorry!
Jin Lihan raised his eyebrows and observed three seconds of silence for him.
I'm afraid it won't be so easy for Mu Hanxu to take his mother away.
"The red envelope is nice, but it still can't buy me."
"You have to play some small games too."
"We welcome the bride in a civilized manner and don't play those vulgar games."
After saying that, she pointed to the scale beside her and said, "Let's get a 520 first!"
Mu Hanxu widened his eyes. How could this be played?
He looked for help, but his brothers gave him a helpless look.
"How about I give you a few more red envelopes?"
He asked tentatively, and this 520 might keep him busy for half an hour.
"You can give me the red envelope, but I won't let you go."
Fu Jiaojiao smiled and shook her head.
"You're so cruel!"
I saw him standing on the scale first, sometimes standing on one foot, sometimes on tiptoe, always in different postures.
Tang Rui smiled brightly when she saw Mu Hanxu like this, and her previous nervousness disappeared.
Mu Hanxu felt that he had tried his best and sweated a lot, but there was still no effect.
"How about letting some water out? Let Master Li kneel down for you?"
"A big red envelope is a must. I just can't stand the way he laughs at me!"
He looked at the people over there who were laughing happily and wanted to find someone to take the blame for them.
Tang Rui and a few others were stunned when they heard this, and then they joined in the fun.
“This is a good idea!”
"I think it's good too. Let's see who is better, Mr. Mu or Mr. Li."
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