117: Chapter 117 Isn't Greed

Chapter 117 Isn't Greed

"Open your mouth." Ruan Chuchu subconsciously raised her red lips, and a soft and sweet thing was stuffed into her mouth. His slightly cold fingers faintly brushed past her lips. 0

The cherries were already ripe, and when they were fed into their mouths, they would rot with a mouthful of sweet juice.

Ruan Chuchu spat out the core and said," Hurry up and pick it. It's already ripe."

If it wasn't for her pink back neck, she would n' t have noticed her panic. Murong Jue withdrew her gaze and smiled faintly.

The cherry trees were planted very casually, and the fruit trees in the back garden were not planted in detail. They did not strictly follow the division and layout, but they looked to be different.

While the two of them were traveling, the sun would occasionally shine on each other's faces, but Ruan Chuchu did n' t look at the Murong Jue next to them. She concentrated on picking the cherries and seemed to be nervous for no reason.

"Why is there an orchard here?" Ruan Chuchu felt that such a quiet environment was too awkward and took the initiative to find a topic.

As Murong Jue walked, he didn't speak much as he pushed aside the low branches or helped her push down the high branches. Now that he heard her say it, he said indifferently," I had it before."

"Oh." Wenyu mountain villa was the ancestral home of the Murong family. This place had a history of at least a hundred years. The orchard here must be older than his own age. Now Murong Jue was really a typical example of being speechless.

Ruan Chuchu felt bored and didn't say a word, but Murong Jue continued," I had an orchard here when I was a child, but it's not like this. It's very orderly." There were many valuable tree species planted. In winter, they had to set up a greenhouse for them. It was not like there were many ordinary and common fruit trees.

"Then, Murong Yue pushed this place and turned it into a grassland."

"Why?" "This is the forest behind us and the grass in front. Why did you pull out the tree?" Ruan Chuchu thought that the lush greenery of the past had been removed, her heart ached.

"If you don't like it, you' ll be dismissed." Murong Jue didn't say much about the reason, because the reason was too simple. It was so simple that a person like Ruan Chuchu could n' t understand it.

It was just that Murong Jue liked to write his homework on the stone slabs of the pavilion. He didn't like his room. The light was n' t good. He had to turn on the lights during the day, so he liked to run to this secluded place.

However, Murong Yue didn't know when he found out that he liked to stay here. After all, the entire Wenyu mountain villa was so big that no place was Murong Yue. There was n' t a single place that belonged to the Murong Jue, only this little broken fruit forest that he couldn't see.

Then Murong Yue got someone to push away the fruit trees that had been planted for many decades. Murong Jue came home from school and saw that there was no lush forest here. They were all preparing to spread the grass.

The old gardener, who was secretly wiping away his tears, told him that the second young master had been replaced.

As for Murong Yue, he came over to show off his might. However, he wanted to tell him that there wasn't a place that belonged to him. This place had to be changed according to his wishes. There was no place that he liked.

"Too much." As Ruan Chuchu spoke softly, her soft voice interrupted Murong Jue memories." I've asked people to plant this place again." Murong Jue fingers touched the rough trunk of the cherry tree and said.

"Very beautiful." When Ruan Chuchu first visited this place, he liked it very much. It was like a secret garden that had been opened up.

He lowered his eyes to look at her. His long black eyelashes trembled and his cheeks were white and delicate, like a delicate piece of beautiful jade. He reached out and touched it.

Being caught off guard, Ruan Chuchu face immediately turned red. She glared at him and quickly walked to the next tree with a basket in hand.

Murong Jue slowly followed her and continued to slowly throw the cherries she had picked into her basket. However, with a new hobby, she would feed Ruan Chuchu one or two from time to time.

Every time she was forced into her mouth, it was too late for anyone to dodge. If she wanted to dodge, someone would pinch her chin and pout her lips, forcing her into it.

In the end, Ruan Chuchu became tactful. When this person handed him over, she would obediently open her mouth. However, every time she tried to bear the urge to bite his hand to vent her anger.

When it was getting late, the street lights lit up and gave off a hazy glow, making the forest quiet and quiet.

The old butler stood not far away and reminded the two of them that dinner was ready. He asked Murong Jue if they wanted to have dinner.

Murong Jue nodded and told Ruan Chuchu to leave.

However, Ruan Chuchu greedily wanted to pick it all at once. His footsteps seemed to stick to the cherry tree, but he did not leave.

"Let's go." Murong Jue held the well-dressed fruit basket in his hand. He pulled her by the hand and led her to the main building.

Ruan Chuchu reluctantly turned around and said worriedly," Will it rot after one night?"

"No." Murong Jue pulled her forward and said in a funny tone," Ruan Chuchu you really care about what you eat."

"No." Ruan Chuchu rebutted with insufficient confidence.

She only liked dessert and didn't eat much.

Murong Jue looked at her with a silent smile and led her to the room. She handed the fruit basket to the servant and said," I'll wash some of it and bring it to you. Try the rest."

Every year, when the fruits were ripe, the servants were most happy. Because the fruit forest had planted a lot of fruit trees, Murong Jue couldn't be bothered to pick them. They would listen to the listen to the housekeeper's suggestion and give the servants a holiday. If they were to pick them on their own, they could pick as many as they wanted.

This year, there was also a female mistress who liked to do things herself. She happily went to pick fruits. She wasn't allowed to eat anything after picking them, so she gave them all away.

The servant took it with a smile and quickly washed it.

Ruan Chuchu whispered to one side," Why are you still washing it? If you need to wash it, how much dust do I eat?"

"That's not because you' re greedy."

"You're the one who insisted on giving it to me!" Ruan Chuchu retorted unhappily. He didn't understand why Murong Jue always thought that she could eat very well. Last time, he said that she was going to eat her stomach, but now, he said that she liked to eat sweet.

Murong Jue took her to the dining room and casually said," Yes, I forced you to eat."

Ruan Chuchu was a little angry by his perfunctory manner, but he couldn't find a reason to be angry. He felt that he had become less and less popular recently.

He had been bored for a while.

As for Aunt Zhao, he came out of the kitchen with the food in his hand. He looked at the two of them and smiled at the housekeeper. When he saw Murong Jue talking to him, he said," Sir, you can get ready for dinner."

Murong Jue nodded. He felt as if Ruan Chuchu cheeks were bulging from anger. He even reached out and poked her face. When someone glared at him, he calmly sat down.

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