157 As a family heirloom
He Zheng put the bracelet in an exquisite box, found the young master, and delivered the gift box to him, "Young master, the bracelet has been made. Because you have no requirements, the craftsmen made it completely according to their own ideas, and I don't know if it will be what you like?"
The fifth flying chirped, took the mahogany box, waved his hand and signaled him to go down first!
He Zheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say?
"Do you have something to tell me?"
He Zheng nodded, "Young Master, let's take a look at the bracelet first!"
Wu Feiyang opened the mahogany box. Although he had some mental preparations before, he was still quite surprised when he saw the familiar four-color bracelet.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although He Zheng knew that the young master had always been happy and angry, he did not expect that he would be so calm.
"Young master, do you think this bracelet looks familiar?"
Wu Feiyang nodded, "Yes." Seeing that the young master didn't say anything, He Zheng couldn't continue. "You go down first!" He took out the four-color bracelet from the mahogany box, and put it in his palm and looked at it. He thought he was just thinking too much, but looking at this bracelet that was exactly the same as the fifth thought, he was completely sure that the fifth thought was probably his descendant.
After putting away the bracelet, Wu Feiyang put the mahogany box in his arms, pushed open the door, and glanced at He Zheng, "I said I was in seclusion and kept it for me for ten days and half a month. I went down the mountain in advance."
He Zheng immediately cried and said, "Young Master, you are simply too embarrassed for me."
"Now that the third uncle and the younger uncle are locked in Lihenyuan, not many people will pay attention to me. I think it is not difficult for you to help me hide it from my grandfather and Hongyang?"
Xing Yushen frowned, "Is he not going to take anyone of us?"
Wu Feiyang nodded, "Well, I'll go back."
"But Young Master, it's too dangerous for you to be alone."
"Take good care of grandpa and Hongyang." The fifth Feiyang was a person who was right, so no one dared to stop him, so he could only watch him leave.
He Zheng sighed, Xing Yushen pursed his lips, "Do you think the young master went to find that little girl Mu Linglong again this time?"
"Who can touch the young master's heart except Mu Linglong?"
"Why do you think our wise and magical young master fell under the pomegranate skirt of that little girl?" What made them most difficult for them to understand was that the little girl had not yet reached the forefront, where did the young master see her goodness? Why did he reach the point of being inextricable?
Not only Xing Yushen can't see through, but even He Zheng, Feng Tang, and even the entire Meng Zhixuan can't see through.
Since Meng Zhixuan came back, Mu Linglong has always been unable to sleep well, and it takes a long time to fall asleep at night.
Just now she fell asleep, she felt someone sitting beside her, and even fiddling with her hands. She thought her father was coming, but she opened her eyes in a daze. With the moonlight, she didn't look very much like her. She couldn't help but wake up in fear and shrank backwards.
The other party was afraid that she would shout, so he covered her little mouth with his big hands, and a warm breath hit her ear, "Linglong, it's me!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, and her petite body collapsed in his arms in weakness.
Wu Feiyang hugged her soft body, his heart was filled with emotion, his tight lips pressed against her tender little face, his throat moved slightly, and a trace of cold sweat streaked across his forehead. Mu Linglong couldn't help but blushed his eyes. These days, she deliberately pretended not to care, and even tried hard to remind herself not to think of him, but every time she reminded herself, she would involuntarily think of him again. She left too resolutely at the beginning, and he didn't even try to keep him.
She really blamed him for his determination to be cold, but she didn't expect that after more than twenty days, he would come to find him.
Thinking of the huge difference between them, she might not even be Meng Zhixuan's mistress in her life. No, a person like her can't even get involved in a mistress, she feels that she will have too much entanglement with him, and in the end she will only harm herself.
He broke free from his restraints with force, but his arms were like steel, and did not shake him a single point.
After being wrapped in his arms, Mu Linglong's little face turned red, "Let me go!"
"Don't let go, you are my future wife, and I will never let you go in my life."
Mu Linglong took a deep breath, "Did you have lost your memory in old age? I have already come into contact with you. I am not your future wife. Your future wife is Lu Tiantian, not me!"
Fifth Feiyang sighed, "You said you are not old, why are you so jealous?"
At this moment, Mu Linglong would never agree that she was jealous, and she had a pretty little face, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not jealous. Your grandfather agreed to the marriage between you two."
"But I didn't agree." Wu Feiyang took her white and tender little hand and put the bracelet on her snow-white wrist, representing the ring of four-color gems. Because the room was not light and there was only gloomy and pale moonlight, Mu Linglong couldn't see clearly what Wu Feiyang brought to him?
"What did you bring me?"
"Four-color bracelets, you can use them as family heirlooms in the future and pass them on to our descendants."
Mu Linglong was suffocated, "I have been engaged with you, I don't want to ask for your things anymore." After that, he was about to take off the bracelet in his hand, and Wu Feiyang quickly held her little hand.
"You have contacted the engagement privately, but I didn't agree. Grandpa agreed to the proposal of Mount Kana for me. I didn't agree. You are the only one I want to marry from beginning to end. I have never changed. Linglong, when you are in the forefront, I will take you to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, okay?"
Mu Linglong was stunned, "What does it mean? What should Meng Zhixuan do? You..."
Wu Feiyang grabbed her little hand, put it to his mouth, and pecked it lightly, "Yes, it's exactly what you think in your heart. If you can't be the mistress of Meng Zhixuan, then don't do it. I don't have to be the head of the family."
"You, your grandfather wouldn't agree."
Chapter completed!