Chapter 82 Someone Gives You a Gift

"understood."

It is really not an exaggeration to lose one person in the size of the old house. In her last life, Mu Wanyu had been lost several times, and she was tried and tested repeatedly. Now she dare not walk around alone even if she is killed.

Suddenly, Mu Wanyu realized something, "Hey, don't change the subject, didn't you mean..."

I only heard Gu Yichen say calmly: "Wan Yu, I seem to have gone the wrong way."

"Ah?" Mu Wanyu then turned her gaze to the front, as if it really wasn't the main road back to the old house, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Ah, really, this will take a long time, right? Okay, okay, I won't chat with you anymore, you can concentrate on driving."

The smile in Gu Yichen's Mo Che's eyes grew stronger, and he replied lightly: "En."

In the evening, Song Lianhe prepared dinner early, and when Mu Wanyu and Gu Yichen came back, they found Yang Shumei and An Jiayi were there, and immediately understood what was going on.

"It turns out that we, Yi Chen, are back." Yang Shumei greeted warmly. What happened that night seemed to be a sleepwalking.

Song Lianhe heard the words and looked back: "Yichen, Wandou, you are back."

"Mom." Mu Wanyu greeted her and sat down.

Gu Yichen glanced at Yang Shumei lightly, but did not speak.

Song Lianhe took Mu Wanyu's hand and explained to Gu Yichen: "Your Aunt An has been helping me prepare the birthday party for the past two days, and today I left her to have dinner with us."

Gu Yichen responded lightly, pulled Mu Wanyu away from Song Lianhe's hand without a trace, and sat aside, "Mom, I'm going to the company to deal with some things tomorrow morning, please take care of Wanyu for me, don't let her get lost .”

As soon as the words finished, Mu Wanyu sat aside and pinched him.

Sure enough, I only heard Yang Shumei tauntingly said: "I'm so grown up, can I still get lost? I'm not an idiot..."

Before Yang Shumei could finish her sentence, she was frightened back by Gu Yichen's cold eyes. Her former arrogance was instantly extinguished, and she looked a little unnatural.

Song Lianxiang seemed to see Yang Shumei's fear of Gu Yichen, and said with a smile: "The old house is so big, and Wan Yu has just moved in. She is not familiar with the way, so of course she will get lost."

Yang Shumei carefully glanced at Gu Yichen's expression, and finally put her gaze on the box next to Gu Yichen, and agreed with a dry smile: "That's true, eh, this box is...?"

At this time, Gu Yichen handed the box containing the silk scarf to Song Lianche: "Someone gave it to you."

Song Lianhe smiled and gave Gu Yichen a white look. After taking the box and opening it, she could tell at a glance that the silk scarf was not a high-end brand name, but the color was very special and very chic: "It's really good. I've been looking for this color for a long time. But I just can’t find satisfaction.”

Yang Shumei stretched her neck and glanced at it, and said displeasedly: "Isn't it just a silk scarf, it doesn't look like a big brand, it's cheap, right?"

"Don't you think this color is very special?" Song Lianhe raised her head and asked.

Mu Wanyu smiled and nodded: "Well, I chose it at a glance, because I think its color is really special."

"After all, my daughter-in-law has discernment." Song Lianhe really liked it more and more.

"But, this silk scarf..."

Seeing that Yang Shumei wanted to interrupt again, Gu Yichen said lightly: "Mom, this silk scarf was prepared for you by someone who does a part-time job."

Song Lianhe was slightly surprised when she heard the words, and asked Mu Wanyu, "Ah, really? Peas?"

"Yeah." Mu Wanyu smiled and nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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