439: C439 A Good Temper

C439 A Good Temper

Ji Nian's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the man holding the ring and waiting for her to reach out his hand. Suddenly, the scenes of the past appeared in front of her eyes. They knew each other. They quarreled, separated, regrouped, and finally experienced life and death. Separated again. Now, she had given birth to their love crystal. When he returned, everything would be perfect, right?

However, there was still one wedding and one certificate left. The missing one should be filled up, right? She had no reason to refuse. Happiness came so suddenly.

While everyone was shouting 'marry him', Ji Nian reached out her hand and nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, I will marry you!"

Although it was the expected answer, Mu Tingye was still very happy when he heard her answer. He got up and put the diamond ring on her ring finger. He lifted her chin and kissed her passionately.

In the midst of everyone's even more excited shouts, Ji Nian's face turned red with happiness.

The news of Mu Tingye proposing to Ji Nian was more exciting than the news of him taking back his own company. Soon, the picture of him proposing to Ji Nian was sent out through the media.

Everyone saw that Young Master Mu was still handsome after the plane crash, and his proposal to Ji Nian made everyone sigh. Everyone believed in love again. There were so many rumors about the two of them partnering up. Finally, they had achieved their goal. There was no reason not to give their blessings.

Mu Tingye was even more prepared. Once the proposal was successful, he would immediately hold a banquet. All the media friends present could stay and have a cup of wedding wine.

The banquet was divided into two occasions. One was for entertaining media friends, while the other was for family and friends. It was in the hotel where the acquisition ceremony was held.

When Ji Nian appeared in front of her family and friends, everyone was surprised. When they heard that she was Mu Tingye's son, they were even more shocked. No one had expected that she would give birth to Mu Tingye's son! She hid it really well.

She was not afraid of giving birth so much that her relatives and friends liked her very much. They really wanted to have such a son and grandson.

Mu Yun, this little aunt, was worried that she would be deeply toyed with by her family's third aunt and sixth aunt. She hurriedly carried her son away. That nervous look of hers seemed to be that of her son.

Nangong Mo and Mu Tingye were walking over. Seeing this, they could not help teasing, "Sister Yun, why don't you give birth to one yourself if you like children so much? It's not good to occupy the children like this, right?"

Mu Yun turned her head and saw Nangong Mo smiling faintly. His handsome appearance carried a bit of ruffian air. It was not Liu Mang's temperament, but a handsome and frivolous noble young master. Her eyes flashed for some reason when she saw the benefits he had just received. Looking at the man's pitch-black eyes, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

However, she quickly concealed that bit of unnatural feeling and loudly said, "I want to give birth to one, but how can I give birth to a girl without a man? Who will give birth to me? You? "

Mu Tingye frowned slightly when he heard her. He was a little surprised. Since when did this girl speak without any scruples? However, it seemed like she was teasing Nangong Mo.

Who was Young Master Mo? He was a young master from a wealthy family who had been with all sorts of women and celebrities all day long. He was not afraid of Mu Yun's teasing. It was child's play for a man who came from a crowd of women.

He pretended to be troubled for a moment, then looked at Mu Yun seriously. "Yes, it is popular with my young wife now, even though I am not at the level of an uncle yet. But she is still very charming. Sister Yun, if you don't mind... I am very willing to provide my seeds. My seeds are absolutely excellent. The child born will definitely be smarter than Mu Tingye's son."

Mu Yun could at most tease him a little. If she was as shameless as Nangong Mo, she would definitely not be able to do it. After hearing what he said, Mu Yun, who was never afraid of anything, started to stutter.

" You, you are really thick-skinned! Who... Who wants your seed? Humph! "She angrily snorted and left with a deep hug. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around and said to Mu Tingye," Mr Ye, be careful. Don't come into contact with this kind of people. Don't be led astray!" This time, she really left, but her face was a little suspicious and red. You... you are really thick-skinned! Who... Who wants your seed? Humph! She angrily snorted and left with a deep hug. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around and said to ___, ___, be careful. Don't come into contact with this kind of person.

Young Master Mo saw her like this and felt it was funny. He said to her back, "How could I have the ability to bring Mu Tingye astray? He was originally bad." With just a turn of his head, Mu Tingye, who was originally standing beside him, had already left. He chased after her with an evil smile. " Sigh, why are you leaving? Did I say something wrong? "

Mu Tingye did not even turn his head. He only threw a sentence at him. "Wait until your child is smarter than my son before talking to me."

Young Master Mo raised his eyebrows. Oh, did he hate him? He was all alone. Where did this child come from?

The atmosphere of the banquet was just right. Mu Yun carried the child over and handed it to Ji Nian. A few women surrounded them and talked. When Mu Tingye walked over, he heard someone ask, "What is the child's name?"

"A small name, called Deep." When Ji Nian carried her son, her face naturally revealed the brilliance of motherly love. The corners of her mouth held a faint smile.

"Haven't you given him a formal name yet?" The woman continued to ask and the others interrupted, "This child is the heir to the Mu family and the official name should be given by the old man, right?"

Ji Nian pursed her lips and smiled. Although Mu Tingye had told her the name of the child, she also felt that he should have asked her grandfather and Ling Meihui's husband's opinion and should have chosen a more careful name. After all, this name was used to follow the child for the rest of his life.

At this time, Mu Tingye walked to Ji Nian's side and stretched out his arm to hug her shoulder. He politely smiled at the women and said, "Third aunt, eighth aunt, and aunties, I have already chosen a deep and formal name. Quan Zhishen. This name contains my name and my love for him. In the future, just call him by his nickname. "

After he politely said that, he lowered his head to look at his son. He could not help but reach out and stroke the hair on the child's forehead. His eyes were filled with warmth.

When the women heard his words, they were stunned. They were surprised that Mu Tingye didn't follow the family rules and name the child. At the same time, they were somewhat envious. He actually named his son like this, combining the names of the couple.

Mu Yun also heard the deep formal name at this time. She couldn't help but clap her hands and give Mu Tingye a thumbs up. "Mr Ye, this name is good. Do you want us to envy the three of you to death?"2

Before her voice faded, a long arm was placed on her shoulder. It was a languid and teasing voice. "Sister Yun, don't be envious. You can do it if I tell you."

The man's unique male aura surrounded her in an instant. In addition, she heard his familiar voice. Mu Yun's body stiffened for a moment. She turned her head and saw Nangong Mo's handsome and evil smiling face. She heard her heart beat faster and faster for some reason. She looked at his meaningful smile. She couldn't help but think of what he had said to lend her the seeds.

Mu Yun suddenly felt embarrassed. She reacted very strongly and threw his hand away. "You, you stay away from me!"

Nangong Mo, who had his hand flung away, had a puzzled look. This girl used to be quite easy to joke with. Why did her temper become so bad after not seeing her for a while?

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