C9

Chapter 9 - Protect him firmly

Mu Tianxing smiled sweetly again, "Sister-in-law!"

Fang Mingzhi slightly smiled and replied, "What a beautiful and graceful little girl. She is also very polite. Xiao Si is very lucky!"

"That's right. If it wasn't for our family's old man acting fast, we probably wouldn't be able to snatch a daughter-in-law like her in two years!" Ceng Qian laughed as she pulled Mu Tianxing towards the sofa.

But Mu Tianxing avoided Ceng Qian's hand without leaving a trace.

Under the other party's surprised gaze, Mu Tianxing smiled apologetically: "Aunt Qian, you guys go first, we'll go with you."

Without saying a word, she pushed Ling Feng a step forward. It was only then that Ceng Qian and Fang Mingzhi remembered the Ling Family that they had neglected!

"Hehe, I told you, Xiao Si is so lucky." Fang Mingzhi could only pull Ceng Qian ahead and say with a smile: "Let's not worry about Xiao Si anymore. He, someone is hurting."

Mu Tianxing pushed Ling Feng steadily towards the sofa, but she could not see his expression.

Perhaps, she thought, his expression was the same, very faint, with no sign of sadness or joy, but in this house, anyone could ignore him, only she could not.

She was standing here today because of him.

Without the Ling Family, where would the Four Young Masters's grandmother come from?

"Would you like something to drink?" Mu Tianxing watched as the maid served her a fragrant milk tea. She took out a piece of paper and pen and placed it on his palm as she asked gently.

Ceng Qian and Fang Min Zhi were startled, and the maid who had just retracted her hand felt a little awkward.

In this house, it was not that they did not serve tea to Ling Feng, but ever since Ling Feng's car accident, he had not touched any of the tea in his house, and would ask Zhuo Ran or Zhuo Xi to bring any tea he wanted to him.

The old man didn't know why he was acting so crazily, and had even caused trouble with him twice before. He scolded him, "Do you think I'll poison my own son?"

The old man was enraged, but his expression remained impassive. He did as he was told and ignored Ling Chen.

As time passed, the family no longer prepared tea for Ling Huang.

Fang Mingzhi thought that since Mu Tianxing was the new wife, he probably did not know much about the matters of the Big House. Just when he wanted to smooth things over and say that Ling Feng wouldn't drink, he didn't want her new daughter-in-law to feel warm on the first day he came to his door.

However, Fang Minzhi was about to open her mouth when she saw the pen in Ling Chuang's hand stand up and write two words on the snow-white paper: Yours.

Putting aside the shock on the faces of the Ling Family women, the one with the calmest expression was Mu Tianxing.

She looked at the piece of paper and thought to herself: Ling Liu wrote two words, if he wanted to drink the same kind of milk tea as her, he would write "milk tea", but he wrote "yours", so that meant he wanted her current cup.

It was also milk tea, but he was so persistent.

Mu Tianxing thought about how no one had thought to bring tea to Ling Huang just now, and was shocked in her heart: Could it be that Ling Huang had some shadow in the past, so it became his rule not to use tea in Ling Residence?

She picked up her cup and handed it to him apologetically. "I don't know. I broke your rules. I won't do it again."

Ceng Qian and Fang Mingzhi were shocked!

Today, Ling Huang wrote two words to Mu Tianxing for the first time ever. Compared to how he used to cherish words as if they were gold, writing one word was already an inconceivable thing.

But now, Mu Tianxing had actually used this word alone, to see through the rule that Ling Huang never used tea in Ling Family. This girl, was simply so smart that it would make people's hair stand on end!

"Give another cup to Miss Mu." Fang Minzhi could only smile at the maid and pretend that nothing had happened.

Ceng Qian picked up the black tea, lowered his eyes and took a sip, concealing the sharp glint in his eyes.

He originally thought that Mu Tianxing, this girl, would only be eighteen years old, and that it was right when she was young and na?ve to marry Xiao Si. Even though Mu Family had some ability, being crippled and childish wasn't enough to cause any ruckus.

But now, if the Old Master knew that Mu Family Miss was actually so intelligent, this matter would probably become very interesting.

Just at this moment, the elevator door opened and Ling Yuan slowly walked out, accompanied by his three sons.

He glanced at the unfamiliar yet beautiful little girl sitting in front of the sofa, his smile growing wider: "Hahaha, so it's Tian Xing!"

Mu Tianxing stood up along with Ceng Qian and the others, politely smiling at them: "Greetings Uncle! Hello brothers! "

In the blink of an eye, she had already sized up the four men in front of her ?

Ling Yuan was wearing a jujube red silk shirt with short sleeves, black pants and black leather shoes. His skin was slightly white, but he was in high spirits even though he was not even fifty years old.

Just that, to be called Old Gramps by his family members when he was just over 40 years old, it showed how strict and dignified Ling Yuan was towards others.

The one on the left should be the Eldest Young Master Ling Feng. He appeared to be in his early thirties, and he wore black-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and brown pants, which matched well with Fang Min Zhi's dignified and dignified appearance.

The one on the right should be the second young master Ling Rui, who was given to him by the original wife. The two of them looked the most similar, and it was said that he was only one year younger than the eldest. The second was dressed casually, with a gray T-shirt and jeans. He had just divorced last year, but still had no children.

The person who had suddenly jumped out from the side and appeared in front of her in an instant while sizing her up without restraint should be Third Young Master Ling Ye.

He was wearing a bright purple shirt of a somewhat flirtatious hue, the material of which was rich and seductive with dark lines. The buttons on his cuffs and collar were drilled so that she barely opened her eyes in the lamplight.

His pair of peach blossom eyes were even prettier than young children, but no matter what, Mu Tianxing could not get a good impression of him. He only felt that he looked like a butterfly.

In comparison, Mu Tianxing's gaze swept across Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng sat on the cold wheelchair. He wore a black shirt, black pants, and black leather shoes that similarly exuded a cold aura. His expression was also cold, with black hair as exquisite as thick ink, eyebrows that were as black as dai, and eyes that were as large as obsidian. From head to toe, other than his exposed face and fair hands that were even prettier than a woman's, everything else about him was black, the kind of extremely pure black.

For some reason, Mu Tianxing felt that his black clothes was faintly warm, cleaner and purer than the men in front of him!

Hearing that Four Young Masters's mother was the most beloved girl in Ling Yuan's life, from the looks of Ling Feng's face that was far superior to his other brothers, it was not hard for Mu Tianxing to guess what kind of peerless person his mother was back then.

It was just that, it was a pity that such a person had married Ling Yuan.

It was a pity that such a good son had been crippled by Ling Yuan.

"Miss Mu, just call me Brother Ye." Third Young Master's eyes seemed to be glued onto Mu Tianxing's body, warmly extending his hand towards her.

To be honest, he had roamed the entire flower garden for so many years, and it was rare for him to see such a beautiful little girl that did not have any makeup on.