My Third Gentleman

Chapter 611

Mu Baichuan nodded with satisfaction. He had never worried about this grandson. He was smarter and wiser than his son. Sometimes he would think that maybe his father’s genes are stronger. He once asked himself Mu Zhenhua refused to say who his son, his biological father was. After a long time, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter who it is, just the descendants of the Mu family.

"Well, grandpa also made a mistake by mistake, and I have to share with you and Wushuang because of fate, otherwise, Haoer will know her longer than you, why can't you be with him? Everyone has his own good fortune, okay , Grandpa is tired, go ahead."

Mu Baichuan didn't have a lunch break. At this time, he was already a little tired. After a few words, he completely closed his eyes and lay on the recliner. Soon, the sound of steady breathing came out and he was clearly asleep.

Mu Jinchen took the blanket on the side to help him cover it, and then raised the temperature of the air conditioner by one degree, before leaving the yard lightly.

The Mu’s old house is also a pure land in the center of the city, with flowers blooming like brocades and green trees. In this hot summer night, you can still hear a few cicadas faintly. In such a noisy metropolis, this is such a luxury. .

The couple spent dinner with their family and walked on the bluestone trail one after the other, preparing to return to the room in the villa area. The three families are all doing well, Wushuang is in a good mood, and naturally walks briskly. In Mu Jinchen’s opinion , Not even the bird on the branch.

"Mr. Mu, I am very happy today." Wushuang walked in front, walked a few steps backwards, tilted his head, smiled and turned to look at Mu Jinchen.

"Walk slowly. The road is uneven. Beware of slipping." Mu Jinchen was worried, and quickly stepped forward and pulled her little hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushuang almost tripped over a small stone. Mu Jinchen hurriedly took the little woman into his arms, but Wushuang was not worried at all and threw himself into his arms and giggled, Yinling. Sudden laughter resounded throughout the courtyard.

This laughter also infected Mu Zhilan, who was chatting with Mu Zhenhua in the Pian Ting, "Dad, Chen'er and Wushuang are really made in heaven. Before the wedding, find a time to tell Chen'er his life experience. If you want to expose it sooner or later, from us Knowing it from your mouth is better than knowing it from others."

"Lan'er, his side..."

"Dad, Chen'er is smarter than us and knows what we want better than we are. Let him choose. Who can change the fact that he is a descendant of our Mu family?"

Mu Zhenhua sighed, "Let me think about it. Cheng Lang probably wouldn't want to be so unbelievable. He just wants Chen'er to marry Cheng Lan. He values ​​my Mu family's money and doesn't Killing chickens so quickly to get eggs, it's just that he is doing those things now... Chen'er is right, it is necessary to draw a clear line from him."

"He is absolutely shameless, nothing more, no matter if you don't mention it, father, you can figure it out, Chener knows my relationship with him, he is not unacceptable."

"I know."

...

Wushuang in the yard recovered after a long time, and rarely asked Mr. Mu to act like a baby, "I don't want to go anymore, Mr. Mu, you can carry me."

"Little slacker..."

Having said that, she still bent down spoiltly so that the little woman could jump up. Wushuang hesitated twice and jumped up without hesitation. Fortunately, the dress she wore today was looser, which did not affect her rare rudeness. behavior.

(End of this chapter)