Married people, self-cultivation and self-refinement

  "Fake marriage?"

  Qiao Mu's deep black eyes narrowed slightly, his cold and stern gaze met Mo Jincheng's surprised phoenix eyes.

  Mo Jin Cheng immediately restrained himself and retracted his exaggerated expression, feeling embarrassed as he rubbed his chin.

  But in his heart, he was thinking, "This is a deceitful marriage!" He just didn't dare say it again.

  "What's so good about that little girl named Nan Chen?"

  He was puzzled, Kyoto had so many people who wanted to marry Qiao Moshen, and each one that came out had something special about them. Which one wasn't better than this little girl? But why did Qiao Moshen choose such an ordinary little girl who could be overlooked in a crowd?

  "Call your aunt."

  Mo Jin's mouth twitched, and he thought it was ridiculous that a young girl in her early twenties would be called "sister-in-law".

  "Hey, sister-in-law, what's better about those women in Kyoto compared to us?"

  Mo Jincheng's lack of understanding was something Qiao Moshen had never explained to her.

  "This is none of your business, all you need to know is that she is now my lawful wife, and that's enough."

  ……

  What else can Mo Jincheng say?

  Is it really that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Has Qiao Mu fallen for that girl?

  "Is it just for me that you came to Jiang City?"

  Qiao Mu Shen didn't plan on saying more about Mo Jin Cheng's topic in Nan Chen, that was his wife, as long as he knew she was good, that was enough.

  "Half and half, then. That Tong Zhao Yuan, you saw him that day too, he's from the Kyoto Tong family's branch in Jiang City, we just happened to know each other. He's planning to build some kind of film city in Jiang City, I'm a bit interested."

  "Uh-huh. You do your thing, just don't drag me into it. Don't reveal my identity."

  "Don't worry, you've always been a mysterious figure, how many people can know about you?"

  Mo Jincheng smiled and said, once again wearing his unrestrained and elegant smile.

  Actually, what he said is also very right. The name Qiao Mushi, if it were in Kyoto, there might be some people who would know about it, and those who knew would all be from the top families, let alone in Jiang City. In Jiang City, the name Qiao Mushi is just a nobody.

  "I'm telling you, Qiao Shao, even if you're married, it's impossible to hide here for the rest of your life. When do you plan on returning to Kyoto?"

  Mo Jincheng stroked his chin and asked, he actually thought that Qiao Mushi getting married was not strange, what's strange is that such a young girl's temperament, if one day she returns to the Qiao family in Kyoto, wouldn't those people be left with nothing but bones?

  "Never mind, you don't have to worry about this."

  Alright!

  Mo Jincheng is now carefree, he just waits to see what happens next when he returns to Kyoto.

  "I'm leaving, you eat by yourself."

  Qiao Mu Shen picked up his coat and was about to leave.

  "You're not finishing your food before going back? It's already late anyway, let's finish eating and then go relax together."

  "Married people, be virtuous and self-disciplined."

  After finishing speaking, Mo Jinchen picked up the cheap and eye-piercingly bright windbreaker and left.

  He relaxed, isn't it just self-cleansing?

  Mo Jin's mouth twitched, he was a lone wanderer in a foreign land, wasn't it too cruel to himself if he didn't find someone to accompany him? He could get homesick after all.

  He also needs to find someone to comfort himself properly when he gets up and leaves.

  Um - a classmate of my wife's sister whom I met a few days ago has been sticking to me lately, and she seems quite enthusiastic, so why not her?