In less than a day, Feng Yushu would surely become the biggest joke in Beijing.
......
On the other side, Mu Jingnan was being dragged along by Little Nuomi.
As she pulled him towards the car, Mu Jingnan hesitated.
"Little Nuomi, what exactly do you want to do?" Mu Jingnan stood still, looking down at his little niece by his feet.
The little one was fair and tender, like a little porcelain doll, looking extremely cute.
Who would have thought that she was now holding his hand, trying to take him away from the engagement scene.
Where to, or to do what, he didn't know.
But he vaguely guessed that it was Zhou Junyi who instructed her to take him away.
To stop the engagement.
His mother had always disagreed with his engagement to Feng Yushu, repeatedly getting angry over it, and for that, he was quite helpless.
Neither mother nor son would compromise a single step.
So, he didn't invite his parents to the engagement ceremony.
