Chapter 295: No reason

Mu Zi slept for about an hour.
When she woke up, she was lying on the sofa, covered with Murongcheng's overcoat, with his fresh breath.
The ceiling light in the room was turned off, and Murong Cheng only turned on one desk lamp, afraid that it would affect her rest.
Mu Zi sat up, the clothes covering her body slipped down and fell on the black velvet carpet beside the sofa. She stared at the coat in a daze, and slowly recalled the dispute with Murong Cheng before going to bed.
"What do you want to eat?" Murong Cheng looked up at the desk, "I'll take you home after dinner."
Mu Zi was silent for a while and said, "Beef noodles."
Murong Cheng picked up the phone and called: "Send a bowl of beef noodles, don't be spicy, add a cold tofu shreds, if there is marinated quail eggs, also send a small dish."
He is as careful as a hair and knows her preferences well.
Mu Zi should be moved, but at this moment she only felt sad and couldn't help but choke: "Let Walker's star chef cook beef noodles and shredded tofu? Isn't it too shameful?"
Murong Cheng’s phone number has not been hung up yet, his eyes are as deep and gloomy as a sea of ​​stars, staring at Mu Zi quietly, and continuing to tell the person on the other end of the phone: "There is a beef noodle restaurant on Hanguang Street, next to the police station. , You go buy it and send it over."
Mu Zi's nose was sour, and she suddenly lowered her head, she wanted to cry again.
After lowering his head, he saw the bracelet on his wrist, inlaid with red sapphires, very luxurious and magnificent.
The dazzling light reflected by the gem made Mu Zi feel in a trance.
"This is a gift I brought back from abroad." Murong Cheng said, after a short pause, and then said, "There is no chip inside."
Mu Zi bit her lip, "I don't want it. The school does not let students wear these messy jewelry."
"Then put it away and put it on after a holiday." Murong Cheng said.
Mu Zi didn't say a word, and glanced at her schoolbag on the coffee table, took it and opened it, all the things Murong had given her were inside.
"..." She watched in silence for a while, and put the gemstone bracelet Murong Cheng gave into her schoolbag.
Before long, the beef noodles were brought over and placed in front of Mu Zi, the temperature was still slightly hot.
Mu Zi quietly ate beef noodles.
She thought a lot.
What she thinks most is whether she wants to accept Murong Cheng? Do you want to accept this relationship?
The answer is still no.
Murong Cheng is her brother in name, and he has a fiancee. Mu Zi really couldn't find a reason to accept him.
Even if he and his fiancée are divorced, the marriage contract is not a trifle. As long as the marriage contract is not terminated for a day, the embarrassment and shame in her heart will always exist!
Murong Cheng said that when all the dust settles, the marriage contract will be dismissed, but when will the dust settle? How long will it take him to secure the position of Patriarch Huo?
Throughout his life, did he sit securely?
Except for the old man of the Huo family, none of the previous heads of the Huo family is dead!
They all died of unfaithfulness.
If Murong Cheng couldn't sit in that position all her life, would she want to be his shameless mistress and wife for the rest of her life?
...Speaking of which, it seems that every Patriarch of the Huo Family has many women.
One of the most famous patrons has more than twenty aunts.
The former Patriarch Huo is now over ninety years old, and he also has an eight-room wife.
The four great families have been handed down for a long time, and they are all century-old families, and the marriage certificate only existed after the marriage law was promulgated. It has a history of only 50 or 60 years, which is not worth mentioning in the eyes of a century-old family.
They care more about getting the family's approval than the legally approved marriage relationship, so even if they don't have a marriage certificate, the women of Mrs. Huo have the same status as the wife of the house.
So, in the future...will she become one of the many women of the Patriarch?