I Have Been the Emperor of Europe Since I Was a Child. I Have Worn Books.

The Mu family’s villa was decorated with window grilles for the first time during the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Ci liked the atmosphere. In the past, because of Mu Xiuyan’s indifferent temperament, during the Chinese New Year, there was never a New Year’s look in the house.

Now Wen Xi said nothing, bought a bunch of window grilles, and put the window grilles on the windows of the villa, and the festive atmosphere came up immediately.

Jiang Ci was so rare that he took a small video and posted it on Douyin.

And Mu Xiuyan, sitting on the stool in the study, looked up and saw the window grilles pasted on the window.

The window grilles are very delicate, and the tiger above is even more vivid, which is in response to the Chinese New Year of the Tiger.

He lived another year.

He was already older than the doctors had estimated, and lived to be 25 years old.

Every day after the age of 25, he seems to have borrowed it from heaven.

And in the six months that he borrowed it, he didn’t expect that he would fall in love with a girl.

A girl with whom he was destined to have no results.

Mu Xiuyan turned on the camera of his mobile phone, aimed at the window grille, and the camera recorded a corner of the window grille.

He looked at the photo in the mobile phone album, slightly curved his lips, and then posted the photo to Weibo.

at this time.

“Oh, oh, why did husband Wenxi post on Weibo?”

“Husband Wenxi? You mean… that dream man in the group?”

“right.”

“What’s so surprising about him tweeting?”

But when she got close to her friend’s phone and looked at it, she suddenly felt that something might have happened.

“Why did he send window grilles?”

The two met Wen Xi and her boyfriend in the market before. Although her boyfriend seemed to be less talkative, the two really matched each other very well.

Both of them are career fans. Although they knew about this gossip, they didn’t talk about it, but kept it a secret.

But now, they saw that the window grilles were updated on the Weibo named Husband Wenxi.

This is a bit too coincidental.

“You said, this Wenxi husband is not really her boyfriend, right?”

“Then we said before that he was a dream man. Maybe he is Wenxi’s husband?”

The two are shocked now.

It is impossible to share this news with others, and the two of them can only digest this big gossip alone.

Before the two could finish digesting it, they swiped another video of a rich wife showing off her wealth.

The rich lady put window grilles on all the windows of the villa, and the pattern of the window grilles was the same as the one they saw on the street stall that day.

This this…

That is to say, Wen Xi has actually married her rich boyfriend?

Moreover, looking at this, the mother-in-law really likes Wenxi, the daughter-in-law!

The two little girls felt that they were holding a huge melon, but they couldn’t share it with others. It was really intentional and insufficient!

**

Different from the peaceful scene of the Mu family, the atmosphere of the Wen family dropped to freezing point.

The paternity test report came out, and Wen Mingyuan and Wen Yang were not related by blood.

He can’t get the paternity test report of Wen Yang and that named Zhong Haixuan for the time being, so he can only test him and Wen Yang first.

When he saw the result, Wen Mingyuan covered his chest and almost suffered another heart attack.

Seeing this, the butler quickly supported him.

“Master, you have to pay attention to your body.”

Wen Mingyuan only had a heart attack a few days ago, and was rescued after being sent to the hospital. Due to the large number of people in the hospital and Wen Mingyuan’s recent news, it was very inconvenient to be in a place with many people like the hospital. Therefore, Wen Mingyuan was discharged from the hospital ahead of schedule. .

And now, Wen Mingyuan almost fainted when he saw the personal appraisal report.

What has he done?

Raised someone else’s daughter for ten years, raised someone else’s son for ten years, but kicked his own daughter out of the family for ten years…

What broom star, what natural luck?

Co-authored, he was being played around by that family.

his daughter…

Wen Mingyuan felt a fishy sweetness overflowing from his mouth, and was pressed down by him again.

With shaking hands, he called Wen Xi.

However, there was a busy tone on the phone.

It was only when Wen Mingyuan remembered that Wen Xi had already blocked him.

“Master, the shareholders in the company have come over, you…”

The housekeeper has been working in Wen’s house for more than ten years. When Fang Man was still there, he was in this house.

In the past ten years, I have seen how Wen Mingyuan soared and how he fell into the abyss overnight.

According to his thoughts, Wen Mingyuan deserved this.

The reason why the Wen family can get up is entirely due to the skills of the ex-wife. Without the skills of the ex-wife, how could the business be so good?

As a result, he believed that it was because of the luck brought by Miss Wennuan. Without Miss Wennuan, the Wen family would never have developed to the present.

Now that the truth is known, it is normal that Wen Mingyuan can’t accept it for a while.

It’s just that reality doesn’t allow him a chance to catch his breath. The front foot just knew that his son is someone else’s son, and the back foot, Wen’s shareholders came to the door to settle the account.

The Wen family, this Wen family, I’m afraid it’s going to be the end of the game.

**

Wen Xi doesn’t know how much Wen Mingyuan regrets now, and she doesn’t want to know either.

This is a big New Year, of course, I don’t want to see bad people and encounter bad things.

She is preparing hot pot with Jiang Ci. Today, their New Year’s Eve dinner is hot pot.

The Mu family hadn’t eaten hot pot for many years, and Jiang Ci wanted to eat it, but Mu Fangyou used to be in a sanatorium, and Mu Xiuyan wasn’t interested in eating hot pot, and hot pot was the most interesting if the family had to eat it together.

A few days ago, when Jiang Ci was preparing for the New Year’s Eve dinner, he inadvertently mentioned to Wen Xi, and Wen Xi agreed at that time.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just decided to eat hot pot for New Year’s Eve dinner.

However, in a family like the Mu family, even if they eat hot pot, the dishes are extremely rich. Wen Xi and Jiang Ci were discussing and choosing together, and they were busy all morning.

And Mu Xiuyan, and Mu Fangyou were sitting in the living room.

Mu Fangyou glanced at his son, and finally decided to have a good chat with his son.

“Your mother likes Wenxi very much.”

Mu Xiuyan looked at the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were busy ordering dishes in the kitchen and nodded.

The two have always gotten along very well.

“Your mother and I are not that kind of feudal family, but you and Xixi have been married for so long, so you haven’t thought about having a child?”

Mu Xiuyan paused.

Mu Fangyou never told Mu Xiuyan about this, but he took over Jiang Ci’s task, and he couldn’t do it if he didn’t complete it, so he had to bite the bullet and talk to Mu Xiuyan.

“If you want a child, it will promote your relationship even more, um, and that…”

Mu Xiuyan glanced at his father and said helplessly, “You don’t need to memorize the cheat sheet, I saw it.”

Mu Fangyou was the one who didn’t like to say these things, and it was Jiang Ci who asked him to persuade him.

“You don’t have to worry about these things, I’ll take care of them.”

He and Wen Xi were fake marriages, how could they have children?

“It’s fine if you handle it, but on your mother’s side, you’d better talk about it. After all, it’s Chinese New Year, so don’t make your mother sad.”

Mu Xiuyan nodded.

At this time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finally got the menu thing done.

Once the menu is done, the rest is left to the chef, who just sits and waits to eat.

Wen Xi had to sigh, when she came to Mu’s house before, she was not used to it, but now, she has completely adapted to this luxurious life.

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but it is much easier to go from frugality to extravagance.

Just after thinking about this, Jiang Ci handed over the red envelope.

“This is the lucky money I gave from your father.”

Speaking of the red envelopes, Jiang Ci glanced at Mu Fangyou and said, “Your dad doesn’t know much about talking. When you first met, he only gave him two hundred yuan. I asked him to count them all. I’ll make it up for you in the lucky money.”

Wen Xi hurriedly pushed his hands.

“You go on.”

Jiang Ci took two red envelopes to Wen Xi, and then took two more red envelopes and handed them to Mu Xiuyan.

“I have that too?”

In the past, there was no habit of giving New Year’s money in the family. After all, they didn’t spend much time in years.

And this year, since it’s going to be a new year, it is naturally other children who have it, as well as these two children in their family.

“Of course, it will be there every year in the future. This will be a must-have item in our family.”

Mu Xiuyan’s eyes lightened, but after all, he did not say anything unhappy on this festive day.

He glanced sideways and saw that Wen Xi was still struggling with whether to want the red envelope. He reached out and grabbed the red envelope in front of Wen Xi and stuffed it into her hand.

Wen Xi has also received New Year’s money before.

The principal’s mother gave it. Although she didn’t give much, she felt that it was really the happiest time.

When she grew up, she was no longer short of money, but no one gave her lucky money anymore.

Now, when she got the New Year’s money again, her eyes were a little warm.

Mu Xiuyan sat close to Wen Xi and saw Wen Xi’s eyes redden.

He leaned in front of Wen Xi and said to her, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s been a long time since I received the lucky money from the elders.”

Mu Xiuyan thought of her life experience, and with Wen Mingyuan’s temperament, he would not think about his own daughter during Chinese New Year every year.

“Your parents are really good.” Wen Xi whispered to him, “Would it be very sad if you knew that it was the fake daughter-in-law who was hurting?”

Mu Xiuyan’s eyelashes trembled.

He looked at Jiang Ci and Mu Fangyou who were taking pictures opposite.

In the past few days, he has also been thinking about this issue.

Originally, his fake marriage was to comfort Jiang Ci, lest she keep thinking about it.

But now, Jiang Ci likes Wen Xi so much, if he knew that he and Wen Xi were married in a fake, then Jiang Ci would definitely go crazy.

Then only…

“How about we renew the contract?”

Hearing Wen Xi’s words, Mu Xiuyan pursed his lips subconsciously.

Renewing the contract means that he can have more time with Wenxi.

But how could he do that?

“No, one year is enough.” After speaking, he asked her with a sullen face, “You don’t like me, do you?”

The contract between the two clearly stipulates that during the contract period, the two parties cannot have feelings for each other.

Wen Xi glanced at Mu Xiuyan.

She was sure that Mu Xiuyan said this to warn her, not to confess.

She snorted softly and said, “You think too much, I like your parents more, and I don’t want them to be sad.”

“Yes?”

“Of course, we have a contract.”

When Wen Xi said this, he felt that his conscience was aching.

But who made her not sure how Mu Xiuyan felt about her now?

As long as Mu Xiuyan didn’t look like a questioning expression when he just asked her, she would have the courage to express her feelings first.

Mu Xiuyan nodded when he heard Wen Xi’s answer.

The expression is very satisfied.

My heart is full of sorrow.

Although this answer is normal, I still can’t help but feel a pain in my heart.

Fortunately, the servant brought up the bottom of the hot pot. Jiang Ci was not satisfied with taking pictures of the two of them, and wanted to take a big group photo.

Mu Xiuyan couldn’t help but say, “Mom.”

“I only leave a memorial, and I won’t go out.”

After speaking, Jiang Ci looked at Wen Xi.

Wen Xi said: “I got a new camera, I’ll take off my new camera and let’s take a group photo.”

Wen Xi, following Jiang Ci’s temperament, really went to get the camera.

After she went upstairs, Mu Xiuyan frowned and looked at Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci spread his hands: “There’s no way, my daughter-in-law loves her mother-in-law.”

Mu Xiuyan: “…”

“Unlike you, after so many years, I have been reluctant to take pictures together.”

Mu Xiuyan didn’t like to take pictures since he was a child. When he was a child, he was fine, but he couldn’t beat Jiang Ci, but when he grew up, there were fewer group photos at home than one.

Jiang Ci probably knew what he was thinking. He was afraid that he would leave too many traces at home, and they would be sad when he left.

But he is not a parent, so he doesn’t understand the emotion of parents.

“Wenxi’s job is quite special, and I don’t want to affect her, so keep the photos taken and don’t let others find out.”

Mu Xiuyan finally compromised and had only one request for Jiang Ci.

“I know, I know, you’ve become so long-winded now.”

After she finished speaking, she went to welcome Wenxi.

Wen Xi adjusted the parameters of her newly purchased camera, then glanced at the location.

“The dining table in our house is really too big, and the seats are quite scattered. There is no way to see all of them in the mirror. We need to adjust the position.”

“How do you say it?”

Wen Xi commanded, and Jiang Ci followed her command to command Mu Xiuyan and Mu Fangyou and their sons, completely forgetting that there were servants in the house.

After adjusting the position, Wen Xi checked the position, and then handed the camera to the housekeeper, saying, “When the time comes, you can aim at us and just press this button.”

After teaching the housekeeper, Wen Xi sat next to Mu Xiuyan, because the position just adjusted made the two get closer.

On her left is Jiang Ci, and on her right is Mu Xiuyan.

In the first one, everyone sat upright.

When it was time to take the second picture, Jiang Ci began to come up with ideas.

“Come on, change your pose.”

After changing the pose and taking a few pictures, Jiang Ci felt dissatisfied, took the camera in the butler’s hand, and had to do it himself.

Jiang Cina also has a sense of fashion, and directs Wen Xi to pose. Wen Xi is tall and thin, and she never uses p for hard photos.

Today, she and Mu Xiuyan are wearing the same color clothes, which just gives Jiang Ci room to play.

She asked Wen Xi to put her hand on Mu Xiuyan’s arm.

Just as Mu Xiuyan was about to frown, Jiang Ci shouted, “Don’t move, you are a pillar now.”

Mu Xiuyan: ?

“Xixi, look here.”

With a smile on the corner of Wen Xi’s mouth, he made several poses with Jiang Ci. In each pose, Mu Xiuyan’s role was a pillar.

When Jiang Ci looked at it, she was quite disgusted: “This pillar is too emotionless, just drop it.”

Wen Xi was amused and grinned.

This is the mother.

“Xixi, pass me the photo just now, and I’ll let someone wash it out for me, and I’ll put it at home.”

“good.”

Wen Xi had just passed the photo to Jiang Ci, when Mu Xiuyan received a message.

He and Wen Xi are trending on the search.