Chapter 41 It’s better to tear the black silk apart to make it feel better

Style: Romance Author: southern guinea pigWords: 3148Update Time: 24/01/18 16:15:23
"Shu Shu, do you want to meet your parents?" Ning Yan asked doubtfully.

He didn't expect Mu Yunshu to ask this question suddenly.

And looking at her expression, she looked rather anxious.

"You and I have received our certificates, so we have to meet our elders, right?"

"Otherwise, your mother should say that I am ignorant..."

"If I leave a bad impression, my life in the future will not be easy."

Mu Yunshu's face turned red and he spoke.

Compared with Ruan Xingci's threats, Mu Yunshu was more worried about the future relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

After all, in Daxia, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a big problem since ancient times.

So she had to plan ahead.

"It seems to make sense." Ning Yan nodded and agreed.

Don't say it, don't say it.

When Mu Yunshu mentioned this, Ning Yan felt that it made sense.

But his mother is still abroad and may not be able to come back for a while...

More importantly, Ning Yan still doesn't know what her mother's attitude is towards Mu Yunshu...

Seeing that Ning Yan recognized him, Mu Yunshu smiled and said, "I always forgot to ask, what does your mother do?"

Mu Yunshu was extremely curious, what kind of amazing mother could raise such an outstanding son as Ning Yan.

But one thing she can be sure of is that her mother-in-law must be a beautiful woman.

Otherwise, who did Ning Yan inherit her attractive looks that made her heart beat?

"You can't wait to check your household registration?" Ning Yan joked.

"Fuck you, I can't possibly not understand you at all, right?" Mu Yunshu said in a coquettish tone.

Mu Yunshu actually checked Ning Yan's household registration.

But other than the name Ning Yan, he found nothing.

Otherwise, she would have gone to find out on her own, why would she come to ask him.

Ning Yan thought about it for a while, then said seriously: "She does some small business and has a small company."

"It can be considered a small and micro enterprise..."

Ning Yan’s mother:? ? ?

Lin Qingge: Small and micro enterprises? !

In Daxia, and even in the world, the only person who can describe the Lin Group as a small company, plus small and micro enterprises, is the son of the richest man in Lin Da, right?

But actually this is reasonable.

After all, isn’t Daxia Tobacco considered a small and micro enterprise in its industrial and commercial license?

Mu Yunshu looked at Ning Yan's troubled expression and comforted her thoughtfully: "It's okay, don't be embarrassed."

"It's not big and it doesn't matter. I won't laugh at you."

Her net worth is among the top ten in Daxia, and there are only a handful of people who can be ranked ahead of her.

So she didn't care about this. She wouldn't be rich anyway, and she wouldn't dislike Ning Yan.

I just don't know how wonderful the expression on Ning Yan's face would be if she knew that the small and micro enterprises Ning Yan mentioned was the Lin Group, and that her mother-in-law, who ran a small company, was the richest man in Lin Da.

After Mu Yunshu pursed her lips slightly, she continued: "What do you think if I invest a little bit?"

Mu Yunshu's point of consideration is quite simple. Since we are all a family, we should help each other out.

She already supports Ning Yan anyway, and it's not impossible to support her mother and her company.

"Investment?" Ning Yan blinked, the expression on his face was extremely exciting.

At this moment, Ning Yan has already begun to imagine his mother's expression after receiving Mu Yunshu's investment...

You might even say, thank you for the three melons and two dates from your daughter-in-law.

Mu Yunshu didn't care about Ning Yan's strangeness, and drew up a blueprint on his own, saying, "Yes, it's a meeting gift."

"Give your family's industry a bigger scale."

"By then, you will be the second generation of rich people."

Listening to Mu Yunshu's serious idea, Ning Yan wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

There's no problem with the meeting gift. His family's business already covers all aspects. How much bigger can it be...

He shouldn't be considered a second-generation rich person, but to be more precise, he should be a third-generation rich person.

Ning Yan coughed lightly, suppressed a smile, and said, "Come on, you have that spare money, you might as well let me play scratch-off games."

Although there is always an urge in my heart to see Mu Yunshu get into trouble.

But after careful consideration, I gave up.

After all, she is his wife. If she is embarrassed, isn't it also embarrassing for me?

But this suggestion is true. It is much more meaningful for Ning Yan to give him scratch-off tickets than to reward his mother with three melons and two dates.

"That won't work. The first time we meet, we must leave a good impression." Mu Yunshu shook his head and said.

If Ning Yan likes scratch-off games, she can open a shop for him and let him do it from morning to night.

But this meeting gift is non-negotiable.

"Just think about it slowly, I'm going to sleep." Ning Yan chose to give up the struggle, and it was hard to persuade the damned person.

With that said, Ning Yan put down the pillow he was leaning on and lay down on the bed.

Instead of trying to persuade Mu Yunshu, it would be better to go to bed early.

"No, no sleep!"

"I'm not sleepy yet, you have to chat with me."

Mu Yunshu pulled Ning Yan's arm and said coquettishly.

She still wanted to get some information, but she couldn't let Ning Yan go to bed so early.

"I'm just going to sleep, you take care of me."

Ning Yan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, turned over, and turned her back to Mu Yunshu.

Seeing that Ning Yan refused to cooperate, Mu Yunshu didn't panic and smiled softly, "Ning Yan, you forced me to do this."

With that said, Mu Yunshu also lay down, leaned next to Ning Yan, and slowly moved closer to him.

The jade hands kept moving gently on Ning Yan's body.

Finally it landed on his abs.

But Mu Yunshu's movements did not stop.

The upper body was close to Ning Yan, close to his earlobe, her red lips were slightly opened, and she breathed out hot breath, "Huh~"

Feeling Mu Yunshu's combo punch, Ning Yan closed her eyes and tried her best to restrain herself.

But there was a beautiful woman lying beside him, so close, and she was still teasing me...

How long can you restrain yourself?

After Mu Yunshu played for a minute, Ning Yan couldn't hold himself any longer and said, "Mu Yunshu, do you know you are playing with fire?"

But no matter what, Mu Yunshu directly replied: "I'm just playing, what can you do to me?"

provocative.

Naked provocation.

"Really?"

"Then as you wish!"

After hearing this, Ning Yan could no longer control her desires. She turned over suddenly, pressed down on Mu Yunshu, and pressed his wrists with both hands.

Ning someone is the main character who responds to requests.

Since the rich woman Mu has asked for it, how can she be dissatisfied?

"ah!"

"Ning...Ning Yan, what are you doing?"

Mu Yunshu panicked, like a frightened kitten.

She never expected that Ning Yanyan would suddenly become violent and easily restrain her.

And there is no resistance.

And the two of them were so close to each other.

"What am I doing?"

"Ms. Mu Yunshu, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

Ning Yan lowered his head, touched the tip of Mu Yunshu's nose, and smiled.

A man and a woman, in this position, what else can they do?

Ning Yan's eyes were filled with burning desire.

"don't want!"

Mu Yunshu shook his head and said angrily.

Mu Yunshu was so arrogant when he teased Ning Yan just now.

Now being pinned down and begging for mercy, the rich woman Mu was in such a state of embarrassment.

Ning Yan clasped Mu Yunshu's hand tightly with her fingers and said with an evil smile, "Didn't you start this fire?"

"You, the initiator, have to put it out, don't you think?"

Existence is reasonable.

The idiom "playing with fire and self-immolation" does not come from nothing.

"No..."

"Don't..."

"Don't mess around."

"I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."

Mu Yunshu begged for mercy again and again.

Because she already felt that something hard was pushing against her.

The more Mu Yunshu begged for mercy, the more excited Ning Yan became. He smiled and said, "How can there be an arrow to turn back when you open your bow?"

"It's too late to regret it now."

As he spoke, Ning Yan's left hand went straight to Mu Yunshu's black silk stockings.

"Don't take it off..."

Mu Yunshu said softly.

"What a good idea!" Ning Yan nodded in agreement, "It's better to tear the black silk apart to make it feel better."

It must be the rich woman Mu Da who wakes up the dreamer with one word.

Black stockings, what’s the point of taking them off?

Of course it has to be torn apart to create an atmosphere!

"Big hooligan!" Mu Yunshu said coquettishly upon hearing this.

But just when Ning Yan was about to put it into action, he came across something that shouldn't be there, and wondered: "Is this...?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Mu Yunshu's eyes. He stopped struggling and hooked his hands around Ning Yan's neck. He smiled and said, "Auntie's scarf!"

"You can't believe it, I'm here to be my aunt."

It was precisely because of this amulet that Mu Yunshu dared to provoke Ning Yan so unscrupulously.

The main one is full of confidence.

Otherwise, how could she, an inexperienced girl, dare to do such a thing?

"Okay, okay, no wonder I said you are so confident today."

"Not only do you dare to sleep here with me, you also dare to tease me."

"So that's what happened..."

Ning Yan suddenly realized.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it at all.

As expected of a rich woman named Mu, she even taught him the art of war.

Mu Yunshu admired Ning Yan's expression, held his face, and said proudly: "That's right, are you angry?"

"Are you not sleepy?"

"Come and chat with me."

At this moment, there is only one word that can describe Mu Yunshu, and that is pese.

Ning Yan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he smiled calmly, leaned close to Mu Yunshu's ear, and whispered, "Classmate Mu Yunshu, do you know there is an idiom called bloody battle?"

Unfortunately, Ning has someone who specializes in treating all kinds of harps.

"What?"

When Mu Yunshu heard this, he trembled suddenly. He seemed to realize Ning Yan's intention and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, you don't want to run a red light, do you?!"