Chapter 923

The old man thought in his heart. When he looked at Song Xiaoya again, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared. He said with a kind smile, "don't you take good care of yourself when you are abroad? Why are you so thin now? "

Song Xiaoya's heart was warm, and she almost shed tears, "grandfather, I'm sorry."

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Master Mu whispered, "if you want to say I'm sorry, it should be our Mu family. You don't hate your grandfather because of this, do you?"

Song Xiaoya was stunned and quickly shook her head. "How can I hate my grandfather if he is so kind to me?"

Mr. Mu said that the Mu family was sorry for her. In fact, what did the Mu family do for her? If you want to say sorry to her, it's only Mrs. Mu!

Mr. Mu laughed, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper. "It's rare to be happy today. Chen Zhen, go to the cellar and choose two bottles of good wine."

Chen Zhen is the name of the housekeeper Chen Bo.

The housekeeper replied with a smile, "yes, I'll go right away."

Mu Junhao's sharp eyes swept the faces of song Xiaoya and master mu, and he got up to follow Chen Bo.

"Chen Bo, wait a minute."

"What can I do for you, young master?" Chen Bo stops.

Mu Junhao whispered a few words in Chen Bo's ear. Is Chen Bo Wei: "this I'm afraid that's not good? "

"Just do what I say."

Chen Bo's face still hesitated, but he finally nodded.

When Mu Junhao returns to the restaurant, Mr. Mu and song Xiaoya have a good conversation. It seems that they are the same as five years ago, and have not changed at all.

If only everything could be done over again, unfortunately Unfortunately, there is no if in the world

Chen Bo quickly brought two bottles of golden wine.

Golden wine in a transparent bottle, in the crystal light reflects the magnificent luster, really good-looking.

Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly. When he thought of what Mr. Mu had done just now, he knew what his grandson was thinking, and he didn't reveal it now.

He smilingly toward song Xiaoya said: "Xiaoya, grandfather is old, heart has been bad, grandfather to tea instead of wine, a toast to you."

Before Song Xiaoya has time to speak, Mu Junhao has winked at Chen Bo.

Chen Bo opened the wine, poured a cup and put it in front of song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya to the mouth of the words slip back, pulled the corner of the mouth, hard scalp way, "thank you, grandfather."

Song Xiaoya takes a drink from her glass.

She used to work in a bar and had seen a lot of good wine, but she really didn't see it.

Wine into the throat, at first long, sweet refreshing, with a little intoxicating wine, not spicy throat.

It's not like wine, it's more like juice.

Song Xiaoya smashed his mouth, took a drink from his glass, and asked in surprise, "grandfather, what kind of wine is this? It's delicious

Master Mu pretended to be profound and said with a smile: "this wine is not easy to drink, but..."

Before he finished his last words, Mu Junhao said, "this is Swiss fruit wine. Haven't you ever drunk it there?"

He knew it and asked.

These two bottles of fruit wine were good wine that had been treasured by the owner of the winery for decades when he bought a foreign winery. He didn't even take his name. Where can song Xiaoya drink them?

"Is Switzerland very common?"

Song Xiaoya hesitated to take a sip and tasted it carefully, but she still couldn't think of where she had drunk it.

She shook her head in confusion. "No! I don't know what it is? "

She only took a few drinks, and her white cheeks were tinged with a trace of lovely red.

"Is it good?" Mu Junhao did not answer, but asked with a smile.

"It's delicious!" Song Xiaoya nodded honestly. Seeing that he just looked at himself, he asked, "why don't you drink?"

"I'll have something else to do later. You can drink more." Mu Junhao raised his lips slightly, with a good voice.

It's just that the smile on that face has some bad taste.

Song Xiaoya narrowed her star eyes and doubted, "what's your idea?"

Mu Junhao picked the tip of his eyebrows, looked up and down at her with uncertain meaning, and said sarcastically, "is there anything on you worth my thinking?"

“……” Song Xiaoya chokes.

This guy is burying her around the corner!

Mu Junhao pretended to be helpless and said, "since you don't believe me so much, I'll drink with you. I won't go out tonight."

Song Xiaoya was stunned and snatched the glass from his hand. "Don't drive. You can't drink. You have to send me back later!"

Mu Junhao laughingly looked at her, "since you know, then you drink with your grandfather."

Mr. Mu saw the little nines in his grandson's heart and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, come on, let's drink!""Good grandfather, I respect you!"

Song Xiaoya and master Mu came and went, and soon a bottle of wine came to the bottom.

Song Xiaoya is lying on the table. After getting drunk, she looks at the man who is sitting around and drinking boiled water slowly. Her brain is dizzy, and her voice is very like being coquettish and soft.

"Mu Junhao It seems that I'm drunk. Take me back to the hotel... "

Before I finished, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Mu Junhao got up. The princess picked up song Xiaoya and said to master mu, "grandfather, Xiaoya is drunk. I'll take her upstairs to have a rest first."

"Take good care of her." The Mu old son is not at ease to exhort a way.

Looking at the figure of Mu Junhao and song Xiaoya disappearing at the stairs, master Mu sipped his lips and asked Uncle Chen, "what does this guy want to do?"

"This..." Chen Bo's face turned red. "I don't know about this."

The old man asked this question well. The young master drunk other people's girls and took them to his bedroom. What else can he do?

Mu Lao Zi heard the meaning of Chen Bo's words, and his face was red. He stared fiercely at Chen Boyi's eyes.

"I'm not serious!"

Chen Bo looked wronged, "master, you asked me!"

As they were talking, they heard a steady and powerful sound of footsteps coming from the stairway.

Two people toward this side looked over, saw Mu Junhao walked down from the stairs.

Master Mu quickly got up and asked, "where are you going?"

"I have something to do when I go out. Uncle Chen, send a more careful servant to take care of Xiaoya. I'll be back later."

Mu Junhao exhorts the way to finish, marches the long leg to leave the room.

It looks like I can't wait.

In the restaurant, Mr. Mu and Mr. Chen looked at each other.

Did they just guess wrong? Didn't he deliberately leave song Xiaoya for the night when he got her drunk?

……

Mu Junhao came out of his old house and drove straight to the castle.