A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

the next day.

Perhaps because of traveling around the world all year round, jet lag was an easy thing for Xu Youning. At 7:30 the next day, her biological clock woke her up on time.

She hugged the quilt and thought silently, should she take her grandma out to bask in the sun today, or should she stay at home with her?

Before he could think of an answer, the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, and A Guang's name was displayed on the screen.

"Sister Youning, something happened!" Aguang lowered his voice, but still couldn't hide his hurry and panic, "Zhao Yinghong is here to see Brother Seventh!"

Zhao Yinghong——Mu Sijue’s old rival.

The Zhao family's ancestors and Mu Sijue's grandfather fought openly and secretly, and the two families have been enemies for generations. After Zhao Yinghong inherited the family business, he always wanted to overthrow the Mu family. However, Mu Sijue directly took over the Mu family's property from his grandfather. Under Mu Sijue's care, everything in the Mu family was watertight, and Zhao Yinghong could exploit it seamlessly. He could only continue to oppose Mu Sijue overtly or covertly.

After so many years of running around, Zhao Yinghong failed to touch Mu Sijue in the slightest. He still had to rely on others and could not realize his dream of being one person below ten thousand people in G City.

In terms of age, Zhao Yinghong can be the father of Mu Sijue, but Zhao Yinghong is naturally unwilling to lose to a young man. This time, he most likely came to inquire after receiving the news that Mu Sijue was injured. Once it is proven that Mu Sijue was injured, he will definitely Take advantage of the opportunity.

Zhao Yinghong’s wishful thinking must not be allowed to succeed!

Xu Youning lifted the quilt and sat up: "Where is Brother Seven?"

"Old house." Aguang said, "Zhao Yinghong brought a group of people to the old house, saying that he hadn't seen Brother Qi for a long time and wanted to have morning tea with Brother Qi, but all he brought was liquor!"

Xu Youning pondered for half a second, already understanding what Zhao Yinghong wanted to do, and said calmly: "I'll go over now and keep in touch."

She quickly changed her clothes and drove straight to the Mu family's old house.

At the parking lot in the old city, Xu Youning saw Zhao Yinghong's high-profile Mercedes-Benz, with several sedans and SUVs parked next to it.

According to a rough calculation, Zhao Yinghong brought no less than ten people. If they discovered that Mu Sijue was injured, there would be no peace in G City for a while.

Xu Youning got out of the car decisively and ran towards the Mu family's old house.

However, she did not enter Mu's house through the gate. Instead, she contacted A Guang to turn off the anti-theft alarm system, flexibly climbed over the yard wall, and jumped into the back garden of Mu's house.

Aguang looked at Xu Youning with confusion: "I know now that you don't like to go through the door..."

"Hold the wind, don't let anyone find me." Xu Youning patted the dust on his body and began to climb the wall of the house again.

While protecting Xu Youning, Aguang asked: "Sister Youning, what do you want to do? You really think of yourself as a gecko!"

Xu Youning blinked at A Guang: "I have a way to prove to Zhao Yinghong that Brother Seven is not injured, just don't reveal the secret later!"

"Okay." Although he didn't know what Xu Youning's method was, Aguang still cooperated obediently. He watched Xu Youning climb into Mu Sijue's room through the window, and after making sure that no one saw it, he ran back to the living room.

At this time, the living room was chatting and laughing on the surface, but in fact, there was an undercurrent.

Zhao Yinghong poured a glass of white wine for Mu Sijue with ill intentions and said warmly: "Sijue, Uncle Zhao hasn't had a drink with you for a long time. Today I finally got you back from Mexico. You can't do it no matter what." Let’s have a drink with uncle!”

Mu Sijue's wound has not yet healed, and drinking is a taboo, but his expression remained unchanged and he asked playfully: "Uncle Zhao, how did you know that I just came back from Mexico?"

His trip to Mexico this time was kept secret, and the news could not be leaked. Not only did Zhao Yinghong know that he was coming back from Mexico, but he also knew the time so accurately. There was only one explanation: Zhao Yinghong was connected to Kang Ruicheng.

The news of his injury was probably revealed to Zhao Yinghong intentionally by Kang Ruicheng, otherwise Zhao Yinghong would not have dared to come so openly to confirm.

Zhao Yinghong realized that his secret was about to be exposed, so he changed the subject with a smile: "Speaking of this, Si Jue, I really want to talk about you. You are cooperating with people in Mexico. Why don't you introduce a way to Uncle Zhao?"

At this time, Mu Xiaowu sneaked up to Mu Sijue from outside. When he saw Zhao Yinghong, he suddenly let out a fierce "bark woof-" twice.

Zhao Yinghong saw that this Samoyed was quite obedient, but he didn't expect it to be so scary when it started to attack. He was startled, his stiff back pressed against the sofa, and he reprimanded: "Si Jue, what kind of beast do you raise? He is so ignorant. !”

A chill flashed across Mu Sijue's eyes, and he touched Mu Xiaowu's head: "The little guy gets excited easily when he sees the same kind of people." After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yinghong lightly before he seemed to react, "Of course, Uncle Zhao How could it be a dog? The little guy’s eyesight was wrong.”

How could Zhao Yinghong not hear what Mu Sijue was saying? He pointed at Mu Xiaowu and said, "If my beast was so blind, I would have shot him to death!"

Mu Xiaowu glanced at Zhao Yinghong, jumped up on the sofa nimbly, and leaned into Mu Sijue's arms proudly. Mu Sijue protected it and smiled: "Uncle Zhao, why bother with your own pet?" The implication is that Zhao Yinghong is too stingy.

"..." Zhao Yinghong didn't succeed in his trick, and his old face suddenly turned red.

In terms of verbal skills, Zhao Yinghong knew that he was no match for Mu Sijue, so he simply pushed the glass full of white wine in front of Mu Sijue: "That's right, after all, he raised it by himself. What a pity that he collapsed in a moment of anger? Don't talk about this. Come on, let’s have a drink with Uncle Zhao!”

Mu Sijue picked up the wine glass unhurriedly, but before he could bring it to his lips, a familiar and charming female voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Brother Seven."

He was startled and looked around, and it turned out to be Xu Youning.

Xu Youning's long black hair was lazily scattered, slightly messy, but not sloppy, as if he had just woken up, inadvertently revealing a hint of sexual temptation.

What is more tempting than her long hair is her whole person.

She was wearing Musijue's shirt, which was as long as her hips. She showed off her smooth and slender legs generously, conservative yet fascinating. Her beautiful legs came down the stairs step by step, exuding energy with every step. A different kind of style makes people hold their breath unconsciously.

She did not fasten the top two buttons of her shirt, and her exquisite curves were hidden in the loose clothes, looming, and an ultimate temptation was revealed silently.

Including Mu Sijue's people, there were no fewer than thirty men in the living room. Musijue clearly heard a gasp, followed by a strange silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Youning, and even Zhao Yinghong, who had countless women, almost stared at him.

Mu Sijue narrowed his eyes, and a cluster of ignorant karma burned from the bottom of his heart.

If the situation didn't allow it, he would have pulled Xu Youning back to his room and locked him up for three days and three nights!

As everyone knows, Xu Youning is also struggling.

Dressed like this and facing so many men, and pretending to be casual, every cell in Xu Youning's body made a protest sound, and he wanted to turn around and leave.

But in order to help Mu Sijue hide it from Zhao Yinghong, she took care of so much.

Xu Youning showed off her actress-level acting skills, walked to the living room as if no one else was around, sat down next to Musijue, leaned half of her body against him intimately, and complained softly: "Didn't you just tell me to come down for a while? I I've been waiting for you in the room for more than half an hour!"

The men's eyes fell on her well-proportioned and straight legs, but she didn't notice them at all. She complained to Mu Sijue softly, like a kitten deliberately losing its temper.

Mu Sijue knew what Xu Youning wanted to do, so he hugged her, put a coat on her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "When did you come?"

As he spoke, he casually grabbed a lock of Xu Youning's hair and played with it carelessly. Coupled with the way they rubbed their ears and temples together, everyone else thought they were flirting.

Xu Youning smiled, and his unclenched fist gently landed on Mu Sijue's chest. He shyly buried half of his face in his arms: "I hate it, stop talking. How did I know that I was the one last night?" How did you fall asleep?!"

Although he "deliberately" lowered his voice, others still heard it, and one or two laughed ambiguously.

Only then did Xu Youning seem to be aware of the others. When he met Zhao Yinghong's gaze, his pretty little face turned red. He wanted to get into Mu Sijue's arms: "If these people don't leave, I don't mind taking action directly!"

Mu Sijue took a look at Xu Youning's body and felt that it was not appropriate to take action. He kissed her on the forehead in front of everyone: "There are many people, go up and change your clothes before coming down." There was a hint of true pampering in his tone. Damn, he has never spoken to other women in such a tone.

Xu Youning said a shy "Yeah", gathered the coat that Mu Sijue had put on her, and trotted upstairs.

Zhao Yinghong's eyes followed Xu Youning until she could no longer see her back, then he looked at Mu Sijue with a smile: "Sijue, did I disturb you?"

"It's okay." Mu Sijue smiled meaningfully, his eyes staying on the place where Xu Youning's figure disappeared, as if he was reminiscing about something, "Today is still very long."

Zhao Yinghong laughed loudly and sighed: "Si Jue, you are so beautiful! But don't you not touch your subordinates? What's going on with this girl?"

Musijue has no shortage of women, but he will never touch the women around him. This has always been an unwritten rule of Musijue, and no one knows why.

This Xu Youning suddenly became Mu Sijue's right-hand assistant. Some people had speculated about her relationship with Mu Sijue, but they had never been intimate in front of outsiders. It turned out that they had been secretly cheating on Chen Cang for a long time.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yinghong looked at Mu Sijue with an increasingly ambiguous look.

Musijue smiled ambiguously: "She is different."

"What's the difference?" Zhao Yinghong asked with interest.

"She is not only my subordinate, but also my person." After a pause, Mu Sijue's eyes became colder, "So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."