Chapter 215 (1/2)

The voice was small. If he hadn't put his ears on her face, mu Zhihuan felt that he couldn't hear what she was saying.

However, looking at Wu Miao's shy appearance, I think they should be close to success: ”otherwise... You get married with us. I'm your mother's family. How about I send you a big dowry at that time?”

Wu Miao's face turned red when he heard it. It was like a cooked tomato. Even his eyes contained tears: ”Zhihuan, what are you talking about? Cheng... Married... How can you get married before the eight characters are turned away.”

Although she said so, looking at her appearance, mu Zhihuan felt that it was already real.

However, seeing that she was really shy, mu Zhihuan didn't tease her anymore. Instead, she sincerely hugged Wu Miao's shoulder and said, ”if you can really come to this step, you must tell me that I know you have no parents or other relatives, so I am your mother's family. At that time, you will marry from my prince's house.”

Knowing that mu Zhihuan was kind, Wu Miao blushed and said, ”thank you.”

Mu Zhihuan grinned: ”what can I thank you for? This is what I should do. After all, I called you so far away.”

Wu Miao shook her head. When she looked up again, the red on her face was not so obvious: ”no, I came voluntarily.”

Looking at Wu Miao, mu Zhihuan knew she was stubborn again, so she didn't argue with her:

”Yes, although you are voluntary, I called you anyway. Well, don't argue with me. Go and see if the house is built according to the drawings you asked for before?”

As Wu Miao went to the house under construction in front to check, mu Zhihuan was ready to follow up and have a look, but before he took a step, he was stopped by Mo Yi: ”Miss mu, the slippery road in front is wet. You'd better not go. It's bad if you fall out.”

Listening to the meaning of what he said, mu Zhihuan understood almost in a moment. This ink coat must know that he was pregnant, and Gu Mingxuan definitely told him, in order to let him try his best to look after himself.

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help turning a white eye in her heart and thought that she had left Gu Mingxuan's sight. How could she be regarded as leaving his control, but unexpectedly, Gu Mingxuan actually used the move of remote control.

He sighed helplessly. As soon as he wanted to say something, the village head came up with a hot kettle.

”Come on, Miss mu, have some hot water.”

Then he poured a glass of water for mu Zhihuan. When mu Zhihuan took the water and was ready to drink, Mo Yi really grabbed the water from her hand, and then smiled at the village head with an apology: ”sorry, I'm thirsty, can you trouble the village head to get another cup and pour some water for me?”

At first, the village head thought that his actions made Mo Yi angry. He was so frightened that his hand shook that the kettle in his hand almost didn't fall to the ground.

After hearing that Mo Yi just wanted water to drink, he breathed a sigh of relief: ”OK, OK! I'll get it for you now.”

Seeing that the village head turned and left Moyi, he took out two silver needles from his arms, one stirred in the cup and the other stirred in the hot water of the hot water pot.

It seemed that the two silver needles had no sign of discoloration, so they assured mu Zhihuan of the water cup.

Looking at his careful operation, mu Zhihuan would think he was a great man if he didn't remember his identity.