MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 121

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During dinner in the evening, the old man sat two people with wet hair on the left and the right.

In fact, according to the rules, they are not allowed to eat at the same table. However, this is obviously a bit inhumane, and it is obvious that in a house you have to forcibly divide the table to eat, which is indeed a bit of feudal dross.

So now I have resumed the daily routine of eating at the same table.

But once at the same table, some things will soon be revealed.

For example, it is generally not so coincidental that two people take a bath before meals at the same time.

Depending on the dryness and wetness of the hair, it seems that the time to take a shower is about the same.

Mu Xueyi buried her head to eat.

I pondered in my heart that the time was still too short, and I didn't have time to blow my hair.

The old man saw it without saying it, just coughed and asked about other things:

"Where are you going to have your wedding?"

Zhou Zhenyue asked Mu Xueyi, "Xueyi, where do you want to be?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Xueyi came up with an idea: "How about the hot spring villa? It should still be snowing there this season, and it would be very romantic to hold a wedding in the snow. Besides, we can also drop by before we wrote Look through the deserted house in the couplet, Anon and Keni must also want to go."

The old man thought thoughtfully: "But in that case, many politicians in Anyang may not have time to attend..."

Zhou Zhenyue replied: "It doesn't matter, our relatives and friends will do it once in the hot spring villa, and then we will go back to Anyang to hold a banquet and invite the uncles to come."

The old man smiled and said, "Alright, alright, if you're willing to follow the girl Xue, then you can do it twice."

Mu Xueyi was very happy: "Thank you grandpa."

After eating, Zhou Zhenyue supported Mu Xueyi and wanted to go to the yard.

The old man stopped them: "Hey, didn't I tell you two to avoid it?"

Zhou Zhenyue has a very good reason: "I'll go to the backyard to help her rehab, so that the wedding can go on the red carpet normally."

The old man sighed, "Then I don't seem to have any reason to open you up."

Zhou Zhenyue nodded intriguingly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

The old man smiled and shook his head and waved his hand: "Go."

They said good night to the old man in advance, and then slowly walked towards the backyard hand in hand.

Mu Xueyi did not lean on a cane when walking, nor did she rely on Zhou Zhenyue's hand, she walked very steadily on her own.

Zhou Zhenyue noticed this and took the initiative to boast when she walked to the pool:

"You're getting better and better now."

"Of course, I'm working hard to rehabilitate," Mu Xueyi rolled her eyes, "otherwise, at the wedding, when everyone saw that your bride was a lame person, your face would be so embarrassing."

"Then I want to thank my wife," Zhou Zhenyue smiled softly, pinching Mu Xueyi's face, "My wife really thinks of me."

Mu Xueyi shook his head greatly: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"puff."

Seeing that Mu Xueyi was so cute, Zhou Zhenyue couldn't help but smile even deeper.

Mu Xueyi asked: "Today is the rehab in the pool again?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "Yes, it's good to swim three times today. Don't worry, swim slowly. I didn't swim with peppercorns last time, but fennel. It's good to swim with peppercorns this time."

The servant had already come over with the duck cage, took out the plump and strong peppercorns and fennel, and put them into the swimming pool.

The two ducks clucked their wings, raised their necks and looked at Mu Xueyi, their **** eyes blinking.

"Always use ducks as a benchmark..." Mu Xueyi frowned, "I feel like I'm mocking me."

Zhou Zhenyue looked at her: "You can't swim the duck, who else do you want to use as a benchmark? Me?"

Mu Xueyi smiled: "Can you?"

"…"

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a moment, smiled, and indulged Mu Xueyi.

"Then wait for me, I'll go back and change into a swimsuit."

Mu Xueyi crossed her hands obediently, "Okay."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhou Zhenyue quickly came back from upstairs.

For convenience, she only put on a wide black silk shirt over her swimsuit, no trousers. When he came over, his two straight and slender legs were too conspicuous in the dark night.

Mu Xueyi was already in the water, lying beside the pool. From her point of view, you can see that Zhou Zhenyue's swimsuit and swimming trunks are also pure black.

A close-fitting swimsuit, plus a bulky shirt caged outside. The uniform black accentuates the cool whiteness of the skin.

Such a combination made Mu Xueyi blushed.

She especially likes Zhou Zhenyue to wear a shirt, and especially likes to let Zhou Zhenyue wear a shirt when doing that kind of thing in bed.

The fabric of the shirt is crisp and angular, and every fold caused by scratching is like a hyacinth with stacked petals, as delicate as an oil painting.

Moreover, during the foreplay intimacy, ordinary T-shirts or pajamas piled up on the upper torso when they are lifted, there is almost no beauty.

But the shirts are different. The half-open and half-covered neckline of the shirt is so **** that it makes one's heart tick.

Under normal circumstances, if Mu Xueyi wanted to see Zhou Zhenyue cold and abstinent, she would ask her to wear a white shirt. If you want to see her charming and attractive, let her wear a black shirt.

So when Zhou Zhenyue appeared in front of her in a disheveled black shirt, Mu Xueyi naturally put on tinted glasses.

She closed her eyes with red ears, and muttered loudly in her mouth, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no... calm down, calm down, calm down..."

Zhou Zhenyue took off her shirt, got into the water, and swam to Mu Xueyi's side.

"If I hadn't been in the water and knew that the water was cold, I would have thought you were taking a sauna." She hugged Mu Xueyi's waist naturally, "What's wrong? Your face is so red."

"you…"

Mu Xueyi opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Zhenyue in front of her. Her mind suddenly came to the picture of this person pressing herself on the wall of the shower room before dinner. Her face turned even redder. hands on waist.

"Don't be like this all the time."

Zhou Zhenyue leaned on the pool table next to her, and caressed her wet hair lazily, "How is it?"

Mu Xueyi was a little embarrassed, "I don't want to be 0 all the time."

Zhou Zhenyue couldn't help laughing: "I didn't let you be 0 all the time, didn't we always acquiesce to the exchange of courtesy?"

"Grandpa said that we will not be allowed to have intimate actions recently. I have followed it diligently and dare not take the initiative to touch you." Mu Xueyi glanced at Zhou Zhenyue resentfully, "But you always cross the line. Once you cross the line, I don't dare to touch you. Be active, can't you just do 0 all the time?"

"It turned out to be because of this..." Zhou Zhenyue didn't care much, "You don't have to take what your grandfather said as a guideline, it's all outdated old rules, you can see them on the bright side. You can do whatever you want. It's ok."

Mu Xueyi sighed: "Forget it, I have already promised Grandpa, it's better to do what you say."

Zhou Zhenyue sunk her shoulders, "...Well, since you value this promise so much, I won't deliberately seduce you anymore."

Mu Xueyi was stunned.

"You deliberately seduce me?!" She realized it later.

Zhou Zhenyue glanced at the black shirt thrown on the pool stage, her tone was slow.

"Some people, don't they like me wearing a shirt?"

"You're wearing black on purpose!" Mu Xueyi rushed up, as if he wanted to eat people.

Zhou Zhenyue hugged her and said with a smile while avoiding her splashes:

"Okay okay, I was wrong. Rehab, rehab."

The sound of water waves was tossed in the pool for a while, and the ducks were frightened and crowded into the corner of the pool.

The old man sitting on the balcony on the top floor drinking tea sipped the rim of the teacup and looked down curiously.

What kind of rehabilitation method, why is there such a big movement?

In a flash, half a month passed.

No one has been idle for more than half a month, the wedding is approaching, and most of them are busy with trivial matters.

The wedding at Jining Hot Spring Villa is at the end of the preparations. The venue has been rented for a whole month, and the layout of the venue is almost the same. The Zhou family began to pick up relatives and friends one after another.

Because the board and lodging are all-inclusive, the hot spring villa is a rare good view. Many leisure relatives and friends choose to go there early, soak in the hot spring every day to see the scenery, and wait for the wedding day to come.

When distributing the invitations, Zhou Zhenyue took a blank invitation with no name filled in, and asked for Mu Xueyi's opinion:

"Your biological mother, do you want to invite her to participate?"

When it came to Zhu Hong, Mu Xueyi hardly hesitated: "No. Not only for the wedding, but also for the future."

Zhou Zhenyue understood that she was clearly breaking the relationship, but she was still a little worried: "I'm just afraid that others will chew your tongue behind your back and say that you are not filial to your mother and your morals are corrupt."

"She'll just keep sucking blood on me all the time."

Mu Xueyi said calmly.

"If the result of sticking to morality is to allow greedy people to keep making progress and endlessly damage myself, then I would rather be an immoral person."

Hearing her say that, Zhou Zhenyue felt relieved.

For Xueyi, it is actually a good thing to know how to make herself the center of her own world.

She really came out of the siege brought by her family and blood relatives in the past.

After the invitations were distributed, Zhou Zhenyue handed over all the work in her hands and began to receive her relatives and friends who arrived at the Hot Spring Villa with all her heart.

Sometimes it is received here in Anyang, and sometimes it is flown to Jining for the wedding reception.

Three days before the wedding, Li Lulu and Zhuang Yurou began to be invited.

Because they are very good friends, Zhou Zhenyue personally drove them to the airport, and asked her subordinates to accompany them to the airport.

On the day of the pick-up, all the other cars in the garage were driven out and taken by the old man to pick up his old friend. Zhou Zhenyue only found the off-road vehicle that had driven back from Gaochuan in the corner.

With no other choice, she had to drive the somewhat exaggerated off-road vehicle to Zhuang Yurou and Li Lulu's villa.

As soon as the two got into the car, Zhou Zhenyue caught a glimpse of Li Lulu wearing a dog collar on her neck in the rearview mirror.

"..." She sighed, "Please take it off on the occasion of the official wedding."

Li Lulu said angrily, "It's not what I want to wear! You should persuade Xiaorou that the key is in her hands."

Zhou Zhenyue: "The key?"

Li Lulu turned the collar around her neck and showed her the keyhole at the back, "Well, it's locked."

Zhuang Yurou said with a smile: "I just think that the idea of ​​President Zhou using gold handcuffs to make a bracelet for Xueyi is quite interesting, so I couldn't help but follow it."

Li Lulu muttered: "But this kind of collar and handcuffs for your lover... always feel a bit insulting..."

Zhuang Yurou snorted: "Why didn't you think so much when you wore it for me?"

Li Lulu's voice became even lower: "Before that was **** on the bed, but now it's not. Now you forced me to wear it."

Zhuang Yurou: "How dare you say that?"

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Zhuang, don't imitate me. I was influenced by my emotions at that time. Treating the people I like like this... Actually, I shouldn't."

She paused and murmured, "I haven't had time to apologize to her."

Li Lulu snorted: "It's alright, Mu Xueyi's character definitely didn't blame you."

Zhuang Yurou also said: "Yes, Xueyi has never been angry with you, don't think too much about it, President Zhou Da."

Li Lulu whispered again: "But Xiaorou, I will be very sad, you can't..."

Zhuang Yurou: "Shut up."

Li Lulu: "Xiaorou..."

Zhuang Yurou: "I tell you to shut up, or throw the key away now."

Li Lulu: "Don't, don't, I won't say anything."

Zhuang Yurou: "Humph."

Zhou Zhenyue pursed her lower lip and looked at the road ahead.

Suddenly, thoughts flew away.

At the airport, Zhuang Yurou and Li Lulu got out of the car.

Before leaving, Zhuang Yurou carefully asked Zhou Zhenyue through the car window: "You haven't spoken much along the way, have you been affected by your mood?"

Li Lulu hurriedly said, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't mention anything that is not insulting."

Zhou Zhenyue gathered her emotions, "It's okay."

Zhuang Yurou: "You are someone who is about to get married, don't feel depressed because of this."

Li Lulu agreed: "Yes, yes."

Zhuang Yurou glanced at her watch, and seeing that there was still time, she leaned on the window and said a few more words.

"Mr. Zhou, do you remember what Sister Lu and I just said? No matter whether other people care, at least she won't blame you for Xueyi. Life is for the two of you, as long as she doesn't care, why should you give it to yourself? Set up an extra hurdle for yourself? You have finally come to this point, you should look forward."

Zhou Zhenyue thought about Zhuang Yurou's words carefully.

Indeed, the days were spent by the two of them. Xueyi doesn't mind, why is she so constrained by this?

"Thank you," Zhou Zhenyue smiled comfortably, "it's true that I think too much."

Zhuang Yurou took Li Lulu's hand and waved her arm to Zhou Zhenyue: "Then let's go to check-in."

Zhou Zhenyue: "Okay, see you later."

The two dragged their suitcases and walked out a distance, accompanied by Zhou's subordinates.

When they reached the entrance, they suddenly stopped, the two had a few conversations, and then asked a few words from Zhou's subordinates.

After a while, they walked back with their suitcases.

Zhou Zhenyue pressed down the car window and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yurou approached and said, "It's not a big deal. I just wanted to ask, do you have an umbrella in your car? It seems to be snowing in Jining. We all forgot to bring our umbrellas."

Zhou Zhenyue remembered that Mu Xueyi had taken out an umbrella from the car on the way to Gaochuan before, and said, "Wait, I'll look for it."

She looked under the seat and flipped through the space on the rollover door. After finding nothing, reach for the storage compartment.

The light is not very good, and the storage compartment is dark.

Zhou Zhenyue put her hand in and groped carefully bit by bit.

Before I could touch the umbrella, my fingertips touched a plastic bag that was placed very close.

She thought that there might be an umbrella in the plastic bag, so she took it out directly with the bag.

The mouth of the bag was not fastened, but with a slight squeeze, the contents fell all over the place.

Zhou Zhenyue subconsciously looked at the medicine box that just fell by her hand.

After seeing the words on the medicine box, she froze instantly.

The light in his eyes stretched like a bowstring that was about to snap.

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