The Love of Chuan Rong (8)

Mu Tangchuan was still wearing a sleeping gown. When he came out of the bedroom after washing up, he saw his mother rushing to him with two music tickets.

"Mother!"

Mu Tangchuan could not take it anymore. Was this a joke?

Did he need these old fogeys to teach him how to go after girls?

However, Zhuang Shurong...

If they did not mention her, he really would have forgotten about her. Although that woman was not bad, he was not the kind of person who would want to get close to a beautiful woman. Therefore, he did not give it much thought. He could only say that he did not have much chemistry with her?

"I don't care about you, Ah Rong is the daughter-in-law that I have my eyes on. It's up to you now, you have to marry her for me!"

Wang Hui took Mu Tangchuan's hand and shoved the ticket into his hand.