My Third Gentleman

Chapter 212 Mu's Mansion (2)

Seeing the little woman with a somewhat annoyed look, Mu Jinchen's lips bend unexpectedly, "I only asked now, is it too late?"

"It's all you, don't know to remind me, is there anyone like you? What can I do when I make a fool of myself?"

The more Wushuang thinks about it, the more anxious it becomes. This is the first time she has seen her parents since she grew up, and everyone is married. In case there is something wrong, it is a lifetime matter.

"Okay, okay, don’t be nervous, you, Mr. Mu, took a woman home in his 30s. Who dares to embarrass you but doesn’t make it? Besides, grandpa likes you, and with him, who dares to disagree? The most important thing is that Mr. Mu is satisfied or not. The opinions of others can be ignored. Do you understand?"

Seeing that the little woman was too anxious, Mu Jinchen wanted to tease her again, but he could bear it. In case the person cried in a hurry, it was him who felt distressed.

"Yo, the young master and the young lady are back, I must quickly inform the old lady."

At this time, an old woman about the same age as Wu Ma just came to face her, and her vigorous posture disappeared in the garden with just one sentence.

Wushuang murmured, "Mr. Mu, your domestic servant is too agile."

"You shouldn't pay attention to what she calls you? This young lady called you, saying that Madam Wu had already informed me last night. They know it well, go in."

Sure enough, Wushuang had just taken Mu Jinchen's hand, and before he could settle his uneasy heart, he heard a familiar and loud voice, "But my grandson-in-law is here? Haha, it really is, well, Chener, Quite like your grandpa when he was young."

"In a few days, both look good-looking, not bad."

As Mu Baichuan’s voice fell, several people also appeared in the corridor. Mu Zhilan still wore a traditional cheongsam with a cashmere embroidered cloak, with exquisite makeup and meticulously combed buns. The whole person looked pleasant and graceful. Luxurious, such a gentle lady.

Standing next to her was Mu Yuhao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, or the vigorous and sunny boy, who seemed to be somewhat restrained.

Then, one step behind Mu Baichuan was an old man who was about the same age as her grandfather. His eyes were sharp, his spirit was very vigorous, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Mu Jinchen. This old man should be Mu Jinchen's father. .

Leaving aside the similar face, I heard that Mu Zhenhua is an old man, and he is the right age.

"Thank you, grandpa, grandpa is in good spirits." The nervousness turned nervous, and Wushuang's performance was also generous, not at all petty, not to mention that she really liked this amiable grandpa.

"People have good spirits on happy occasions, you see, the old man has a good vision, these pairs are my first look, and Chen'er also took a look at them. They are both talented and beautiful. They are a perfect match."

Mu Baichuan stroked his gray beards and praised the young couple in front of him without hesitation. He didn't know whether he was boasting himself or others.

"Grandpa, Wushuang is naturally very good. Do you praise yourself or praise Chen'er for your vision? It seems you are embarrassed to say Wushuang."

Mu Zhilan hid his face and smiled, and the soft and gentle voice was very comfortable to hear.

Hearing the news from Madam Wu last night shocked everyone in the family. Why did you say silently that the one who got the certificate got the certificate?

(End of this chapter)