The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Is the expectation of his dad so low?

No, what does Sang Wu, a dead woman, instill in his son on weekdays? !

Mu Jingheng's heart was full of depression.

Originally, she was a little worried whether she would be anxious if she could not find the child, but now, she died in a hurry!

When Mu Jingheng took Mu Ling all the way home, Mu Jianguo was in the living room drinking tea and resting.

Hearing the movement, he raised his eyes lazily.

I just wanted to say hello at will, but when he saw the child in Mu Jingheng's hand, the inattention of his eyes suddenly closed, and the old and fine eyes widened.

"This...this is?" He put the teacup on the coffee table, got up and walked over.

"Don't look." Mu Jingheng said, "It's your grandson."

When Mu Jianguo heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot, "No wonder he looks so similar to Xiao Wu. By the way, where is Xiao Wu?"

When Mu Jingheng heard this, his handsome face was slightly stiff, and he didn't want to admit that the dead woman didn't know about it. He secretly brought the child back.

So she just ridiculed the reason, "She went to see Qingqing's two children in Qi's house."

Sang Wu and Qiao Qing are good friends, and he makes up this completely reasonable and reasonable, but he doesn't know that he made up and made a mistake.

But what a shrewd person Mu Jianguo was, he immediately noticed something wrong, "Why didn't you go with her?"

Mu Jingheng said: "I've seen the two children of the third brother not a thousand times, but also 800 times. You haven't seen your grandson yet, so I brought Xiaoling back to show you first? "

Mu Jianguo didn't break him when he heard that, and patted him on the shoulder, "I can't see that you are quite filial."

Then he squatted down, looked at the little boy who was carved in front of him, and asked excitedly: "Your name is Xiaoling?"

Mu Ling nodded.

Mu Jianguo grinned immediately, "I am your grandfather."

Mu Ling didn't recognize birth at all, "Good grandpa."

"Hey, good, good." Mu Jianguo was flattered and stretched out his hand tentatively, "Why don't you give Grandpa a hug?"

Mu Ling immediately lay in Mu Jianguo's arms and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

This grandpa is also very good.

Mu Jianguo instantly picked up Mu Ling contentedly, his eyes seemed wet.

"Xiao Wu really educates children very well, very sensible."

Mu Jingheng said: "Are you still talking to that woman? She took my son to hide for more than five years!"

Hearing this, Mu Ling turned to look at him, looking rather unkind.

Although this old man is not too bad, he said that his mother is not good either.

Mu Jianguo also glared at Mu Jingheng, "You kid is almost done! What did you fart in front of the child?! Didn't she send the child back to you?!"

Mu Jingheng immediately retorted: "Where did she send it back?! It is clear that I found Xiao Ling at the airport, while..."

"Huh?" Mu Jianguo said, "Didn't you just say that Xiao Wu went to Qi's house? You didn't meet her?"

Mu Jingheng felt that he had missed something and stopped speaking.

Mu Jianguo chuckled, "Just because of your lack of brains, it's no wonder that Xiao Wu has not been found for so many years."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Mu Jianguo: "You don't want to think about Xiao Wu's IQ? You have been searching for so many years, and you have not been able to find her after borrowing so many forces. If she is determined to avoid you, she will find Xiao Ling. Opportunity?"

Mu Jingheng's eyebrows beat when he heard this, and his heartbeat suddenly intensified. "What does Dad mean?"