A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1474 A grandson left and a grandson arrived

I knew my father-in-law wouldn't be willing to throw it away, so if I didn't do this, he wouldn't have kept it and eaten it himself.

Seventeen went out for a stroll, then returned to her room and snuggled into the bathtub for a relaxing soak.

When Kou Quan came home in the evening, his father was waiting in the living room watching TV. When his son came in, Kou Yuancheng got up and went over to him, asking, "Have you eaten? I left some for you. The soup tonight was made by Qiqi. She said she would heat it up for you when you came back."

"Ok?"

Kou Quan heard that his wife had cooked it, and looked up at his father, "We haven't eaten yet. Did she go into the kitchen?"

"Well, he said he was bored but insisted on doing it, so I couldn't very well stop him." The old father said as he walked towards the kitchen. "I'll heat up your food."

"Okay," Kou Quan replied, changed his shoes, and went straight into his room.

Kou always went home for meals because he didn't want to see the disappointment in his father's eyes.

He pushed open the door and went inside. No one was in the room, but the bathroom light was on. Looking through the frosted glass, he saw that the room was filled with steam. Kou Quan smiled subconsciously, took off his coat and threw it onto the sofa, then pushed open the bathroom door and went into the bathroom.

"Wife?"

Kou Quan called out and went over. Seventeen was asleep, and she only woke up when he called her.

"You're back." Seventeen propped herself up; her hands were numb.

Kou Quan could tell from her actions that she had been inside for quite some time, so he immediately bent down to test the water temperature, and his face instantly turned cold.

"The water's all cold, why aren't you getting up? You'll regret it if you catch a cold in this weather."

Kou Quan coldly reprimanded him, pulling out a large bath towel before stepping out again, "Get up right now!"

"Why are you being so fierce? It's not that cold yet. I'll come out when the water gets cold." Look at his face, it's like he owes me money.

Seventeen said that, but she still crawled out. Kou Quan wrapped her up in a towel, then carried her out and threw her onto the sofa.

A thick blanket was spread on the sofa, so she wouldn't get cold. As Kou Quan bent down, he casually moved his clothes aside and hung them in the closet. He then turned around and took a clean towel to dry her hair and body. Seventeen stared at him wide-eyed, wondering why he wasn't seduced by the beauty emerging from her bath. Had her allure diminished?

"elder brother?"

Seventeen called out softly, and Kou Quan responded but didn't look at her. Seventeen grinned, wrapped her arms around his neck, and called out again, "Brother!"

"Hmm." Kou Quan responded in the same tone, still not looking at her. He pushed her hands away, stood up, and dried her hair with a towel. "What do you want to say?"

"Why aren't you looking at me anymore?" Seventeen suddenly asked.

Kou Quan, holding a towel, dried her wet hair. Hearing her question, he stopped and looked at her. Seventeen looked up at her, then suddenly laughed and said, "A beauty has just emerged from her bath, but you haven't even looked at me properly."

Kou Quan frowned slightly. "I've seen it. Quickly dry your hair, don't catch a cold, you haven't fully recovered yet."

Seventeen saved Kou Quan's life, "Then you can continue."

Kou Quan smiled and continued drying his hair with a towel. His father knocked on the door, asking people to come out for dinner. Kou Quan turned around and replied, "Okay, coming right away."

"Go eat quickly, don't keep your father-in-law waiting too long." Seventeen nudged him, and Kou Quan stopped what he was doing and asked, "Can you blow-dry hair?"

"Yes."

Kou Quan ruffled Seventeen's long hair. "Hurry up and dry it, don't catch a cold."

"Okay." Seventeen watched her husband leave, then dried her hair with a hairdryer before climbing into bed with her laptop.

*

In less than a month, Mu Xiaoniu returned to the Zhuang family, but Zhuang Shiyuan did not.

Mu Xiaoniu is pregnant, which is an absolute surprise. The Zhuang family is overjoyed, after all, the eldest daughter just lost her child, and now they have a grandson instead of a grandson. How could they not be happy?

For safety reasons, the bookmaker suggested that Mu Ning temporarily suspend her studies. As for her studies, she could continue them at any time. Right now, the child was the most important thing.

Mu Ning is relatively obedient. In the past, would Huo Yan have listened to her in such situations?

For the sake of her child, Mu Ning had to give up her studies. In fact, she was struggling internally. It seemed that women in the Zhuang family were not allowed to work after marriage. Their job was to take care of their husbands and children. Although Mu Ning did not mind taking care of Zhuang Shiyuan and her child, she felt that she could manage both. She was going to school now and working later.

Seeing that she is only twenty-two years old and has already started to become a full-time housewife, she finds it hard to accept.

Mu Ning initially agreed to suspend her studies, but after staying at the Zhuang family's house for a few days, she changed her mind. Perhaps one day in the future, when she can no longer balance her studies and family, she will compromise for her family and become a full-time housewife, not now. Every woman will get pregnant and have children; it's not that serious. Even if she has a child, she can continue her studies.

Mu Ning never spoke of resisting the Zhuang family herself; she always let Zhuang Shiyuan do it. Zhuang Shiyuan listened to her in everything, and as long as she made up her mind, he would do as she decided.

So Mu Ning started going to school again, and she was driven to and from school every day. She refused repeatedly, but it was no use, because Zhuang Shiyuan wouldn't budge on this matter. So she had no choice but to accept it, saying that the Zhuang family valued their lives very much, and in this respect, she had to learn from the Zhuang family.

Finally, she had a day to herself. Since becoming pregnant, Mu Ning had truly felt the difference between the Zhuang family and ordinary families.

She never imagined that her affairs would be decided by others, such as her studies, whether or not to take a leave of absence, without being asked. She never imagined that she would be followed by three or four bodyguards when she went out, all there to protect her. This made Mu Ning feel instantly uncomfortable.

I arranged to meet Erquan at Times Square. He arrived early, his hair flying wildly in the cold wind. He went into Starbucks to escape the wind, and Lingling arrived about half an hour later.

"Where are you? We're here!" Lingling yelled into the phone. This guy's choice to go shopping today was really unwise; it would have been much more comfortable to stay home and watch a movie.

Mu Ning looked outside, but the large sculpture in the middle of the square blocked much of her view. She glanced around and, not seeing anyone, said directly, "I'm at Starbucks, I don't see you."

"Big Mumu, please treat me to coffee! We're coming right away!" Erquan said excitedly.

Mu Ning hung up the phone, and less than five minutes later, she saw the person arrive. Besides the second person, there was also a... well, a man, a very large and muscular man, walking towards her. Mu Ning's first impression of this man was that he was a weightlifter, but this was quickly followed by an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

"Boyfriend?" Mu Ning asked, her eyelids trembling. She was petite, but her taste was quite good.

Erquan stepped directly onto the high stool and sat down. "Yeah, stop giving me that weird look." Lingling patted Mu Ning and turned to say, "Feifei, sit down."

"Hello, Feifei." Mu Ning greeted Feifei from outside, "I'm a classmate and friend of the second circle, my name is Mu Ning."