Chapter 337 Jing's House (1)

Mu Zhilan was indeed fine. Her heart was already relatively weak, and she could be rescued in time. Basically, she didn't even need to go to the hospital. The rest could only rely on normal recuperation.

On Sunday morning, Wushuang and Mu Jinchen went back to Jing's house as planned, and Mu Jinchen had to pay a visit because of emotion and reason.

Early in the morning, Qidong delivered the gift he had prepared early in the morning, and now he was moving the gift from his trunk to Bentley Shangmu's trunk.

Wushuang looked at the dazzling array of things in the room, and couldn't help but stroked his forehead, "Mu Jinchen, are you exaggerating?"

It is also a set of high-quality purple sand tea sets, which is one of the series in the hands of Mu Baichuan and Xia Jingshan. At the beginning, he said that there are four sets in total, and this is already the third set. Who is that set for.

There is also a set of white jade chess, a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist, some Pu'er tea, Maotai wine...

Mu Jinchen curled his lips, "It's no surprise that there are many people who are polite. I married the Jing family's precious daughter first, so I have to show some sincerity."

"I suddenly felt that I was very valuable."

"Wushuang, believe me, you are priceless in my heart." Mu Jinchen said after closing the car door forcefully.

Mu Jinchen's mood has been adjusted very well, he was not affected by what happened last night, and he has returned to the relaxed self in front of Wu Shuang.

In fact, Wushuang can easily make him relax. At the beginning, he was attracted to this kind of feeling. He had never been in love before, and he didn't know what love is.

The Jing family is in the north of the city, and the Mu family's old house is in the south of the city. It takes about two hours to drive from south to north.

Bentley Mulsanne got on the inner ring road along Zijin Avenue and started heading north, and arrived at Jing's house around ten o'clock.

Because there were too many presents, Mu Jinchen and Wu Shuang had to hang their hands full to get them all.

"I told you not to bring so many gifts, you have to bring them." After walking for a long time, Wushuang started to complain with his hands full of things. It's not that there are no presents at home, but this man just wanted to bring them.

"Okay, I didn't know your house is so big, so just give it to me if you worked so hard to get it."

Mu Jinchen thought that the area of ​​the Mu family's old house was big enough, but he didn't expect that the Jing's house was even bigger. It was a standard Suzhou garden design, and all the buildings were made of blue bricks and black tiles, with an antique flavor and no modernity traces of civilization.

He secretly marveled that such an old house can already apply for the material cultural heritage of S city.

"I'm so ignorant, I didn't know that there is such a house in the north of S city. It's not bad, it's very good."

It's really good to get such a compliment from Mu Jinchen.

Wushuang glanced at him, "My grandfather and father have always kept a low profile. They don't like outside disturbances and don't participate in any public activities. Of course you don't know."

Just looking at this manor, you can tell that the Jing family has a deep background, but they have always lived in seclusion, and they are a very legendary existence in S City. Know the real details of the Jing family.

And there is not even a gatekeeper at the gate of such a high-ranking family, and the husband and wife walked for several minutes before reaching the main house.

The tall roof, the solemn and solemn gate, the blue bricks and black tiles, the clear charm and simplicity, Mu Jinchen feels a little like he has traveled to the ancient times. The sense of history that hits his face is too heavy. This feeling.