Marry Me Quick

Chapter 506

This time, before Yuchuan lost his temper, Zheng, standing at one side quietly, became furious and said sharply,

"Miss Su, please watch your words."

Almost immediately, Ziyue raised her head slightly and looked at him. Her voice was unbelievably sharp. "Mr. Qin,

please know your place. Moreover, I am Muchen's legitimate wife. Please call me Mrs. Qin."

She knew that in the Mogwin family in Country J, status was very important.

She was Muchen's wife. Even if Zheng didn't acknowledge it, she was half a master. As a servant, he didn't have the

right to say anything when she was speaking to Yuchuan.

Even if Yuchuan didn't like Ziyue, he had no choice but to accept her status on a certain level. It was just that he

was reluctant about it, so under the premise of allowing Ziyue to call him 'Grandpa.' he also silently permitted

Zheng to call her 'Miss Su.'

Zheng had always followed Yuchuan blindly. He knew Yuchuan's thoughts, which was why he called Ziyue that.

Which also meant that he never treated Ziyue as a master.

After all, in a big family like the Mogwins, they had high regard for status and strict demands of their servants. The

servants had to obey every instruction from their master, regardless of if it made sense.

Ziyue had inadvertently chanced upon it with Muchen and asked him about it intentionally.

She felt that it was strange.

She had previously heard that aristocratic families had strict rules and were tough toward their servants.

Yuchuan had always silently approved of Zheng calling her 'Miss Su', and Zheng had never treated her like a

master, so he only treated her with superficial respect and politeness. In his heart, he had never taken her

seriously.

But what Ziyue said was like a slap to his face and embarrassed him thoroughly.

He stood there with an ugly expression as he hung his head and said nothing else.

Yuchuan's reputation was affected as well. He looked at Ziyue with a furious expression.

At that time, the office door opened.

Before Ziyue could turn to look, she heard Muchen's familiar voice. "What a coincidence. Grandpa is here too?"

Hearing his voice, she turned around, surprised, and saw Muchen walking toward her with big strides.

He glanced indifferently at everyone else before his gaze fell on Ziyue's face.

His gaze was deep and focused. Ziyue turned away uneasily.

They had argued because of the matter with the servant in the morning.

She still remembered that he had flung her hand away and walked out.

Seeing that Muchen had arrived, Yuchuan was surprised, and there was scorn in his eyes as he looked at Ziyue.

Ziyue was baffled. She wasn't the one who called Muchen over, so why was Yuchuan looking at her like that?

Furthermore, so what if she had asked Muchen to come?

In a marriage, if the wife didn't get along with the husband's family, wasn't Muchen the best person to deal with it

as her husband?

She had forgotten that Yuchuan's goal was to control Muchen. It seemed like he didn't care about how Muchen had

been.

"Is Zixi asleep?" Muchen asked reflexively as he approached and sat down beside her. He saw Zixi sleeping in

Ziyue's arms and wasn't surprised.

Ziyue understood something else from his simple question.

He must have called home, and the servants must have told him that Ziyue had brought Zixi to the office. That was

probably why he was here now.

"Mm. It must be because he finds the office boring." Ziyue explained indifferently. She glanced at Muchen before

looking away.

"How about you, Grandpa? Did you come to the office to look for your granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson

because you were bored at the hotel?" Muchen raised his brows slightly, and there was a sliver of provocation in his

eyes.

"I came to see my great-grandson. What's so strange about that?" Yuchuan's expression was incredibly at ease.

There was no trace of his earlier rage.

He turned and looked at Ziyue after that. "What do you think?"

Ziyue was shocked that he directed such a question to her. She came to her senses, and the corners of her mouth

twitched. "Of course. Grandpa came to see Zixi because he likes him."

Even she didn't believe what she said.

But she turned and glanced at Muchen only to realize that his brows were slightly furrowed before relaxing them.

He looked at Yuchuan thoughtfully as if pondering the authenticity of what he had said.

Ziyue was feeling a little complicated. As it turned out, Muchen still had expectations for Yuchuan.

A gleam of light flickered across Yuchuan's eyes. He glanced at the watch on his hand and said, "Alright, it's almost

noon. Let's have lunch together."

His gaze fell on Ziyue after he said it.

Ziyue didn't understand why she had to play along and put on an act with Yuchuan in front of Muchen.

She added stiffly, "Yes. I'm feeling a little hungry. Let's have lunch together."

Hearing what Ziyue said, Muchen didn't object. He took Zixi from Ziyue's arms and carried him.

He only woke Zixi up when they arrived at the restaurant.

Zixi was a little confused when he woke up.

He looked around blankly before his gaze fell on Ziyue. He made a noise and struggled in Muchen's arms. It was

clear that he wanted Ziyue to carry him.

Seeing so, Ziyue reached out to carry him at once.

The server happened to bring over a toddler chair.

Muchen extended his long arms and raised Zixi high. He put Zixi into the toddler chair and said coldly, "Mommy

needs to eat. How old are you? Why do you still need Mommy to carry you? Can you grow up?"

Ziyue's brows jumped when she heard Muchen. What is up with Muchen?

She remembered how much he coddled Zixi when he had just returned, but now he was scolding him for wanting to

be carried.

Feeling Ziyue's eyes on him, Muchen raised his head and looked at her. "What's up?"

"Nothing." Ziyue was slightly startled before she looked down.

It was the first time the three generations of the Qin family, Yuchuan, Muchen, and Zixi, ate together. Along with

Ziyue, the granddaughter-in-law, it was almost a family meal.

The meal was very satisfactory.

None of them said much while eating. Even Zixi, the youngest, didn't make a fuss. He ate obediently.

With some difficulty, they finished their meal, and Yuchuan left with Zheng and his bodyguards. Ziyue let out a sigh

of relief after that.

Muchen reached out his hand and wiped away a stain at the side of her lips. A sweet-sounding voice rang out, "Why

were you so nervous? You seem to get along quite well with Grandpa."