After listening to Leng Si's words, there was a flash of surprise in master Mu's eyes.

He wanted to meet Leng Si before, but he refused. A man who can fight with his bare hands is not a good talker.

He sighed heavily and said in a low voice, "if only you could think that way! You are a good child, before is the grandfather sorry you, you want what kind of compensation, as long as I can do, I will try to compensate you

The smile on Leng Si's face widened. "What grandfather said is serious. I don't have what I want. What I want from beginning to end..."

Speaking of this, he pauses for a moment and holds song Xiaoya's hand. His beautiful eyes are like peach blossoms blooming all the way. He is affectionate and affectionate. "What I want from the beginning to the end is only Xiaoya."

Master Mu's heart was shocked, his eyes turned, and he fell on Song Xiaoya, who was sitting on one side, and his heart was clear.

But that day Junhao's attitude to song Xiaoya was in his eyes, and master Mu's eyes became dignified.

Leng Si wants him to be the master, but mu Junhao

He grew up looking at the child, looking at the flower heart, in fact, it is particularly important to see the feelings.

This time, he let Leng Si out without telling Mu Junhao. He just didn't want to watch the two brothers fight each other.

He hoped that Leng Si would give him some compensation after he came out of prison, and let him go abroad and never come back. The two brothers would not have any intersection and fight again.

But what he thought was simple!

These two grandsons are not fuel-efficient lamps!

Master Mu gradually calmed down and looked at Song Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, what do you think?"

He wanted to make up for Leng Si, but he couldn't force his feelings.

Song Xiaoya has promised to marry Leng Si for a long time, but now the word "I'd like to" has been on the tip of her tongue for several times, but she can't say it.

Leng Si's eyes are getting colder and colder, even the fingers on the sofa handle are gradually clenching.

After a long time, he said in a warm voice, "Xiaoya, I won't force you. Just tell your grandfather what you think."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and several pairs of eyes were staring at her.

"I..." Song Xiaoya's heart is very confused, just like a ball of wool.

Five years ago, she felt that there was no possibility between her and Mu Junhao. She went abroad at one go and chose to completely hide her ideas in her heart.

But This just returned home a few days, she followed him, he arrogant poison tongue, he once scolded her, again protect her.

In the past few days, she felt her heart beating alive.

"I..." She's struggling and wavering.

Leng Si's hand turned over, took her hand and said, "we said well in Switzerland before. When spring comes, we'll get married. Has someone threatened you?"

"No!" Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth, "I promise you, as long as your hand is ready, we will get married tomorrow spring."

"Xiaoya, thank you! I knew you loved me! "

Leng Si chuckles and kisses her on the cheek.

Song Xiaoya can't help but push Leng Si away.

Mr. Mu frowned and asked, "Xiaoya, is this your choice?"

Song Xiaoya clenched her teeth and nodded, "grandfather, I'm sorry!"

She knew that her grandfather must have been disappointed in her!

Master Mu shook his head, sighed and reminded: "Xiaoya, my two grandchildren like you very much. You have to choose. Once you choose, you can't entangle with another one."

"I see, grandfather, I will!"

She didn't intend to have any contact with Mu Junhao, so the meeting during this period was regarded as a dream!

"I don't agree!"

As soon as song Xiaoya's voice fell, an angry roar came from the door, "Song Xiaoya, you want to go with other men. Have you asked my husband? Do you think I'm dead? "

Song Xiaoya quickly looks up at the door.

Handsome man, swept the cold winter, strode to the living room.

In everyone's eyes, he went straight to Leng Si, wrung his fist, and hit Leng Si in the face when everyone didn't respond.

Leng Silian stepped back a few steps before he barely stopped, and his white cheek became red and swollen quickly.

There was a smell of blood in his mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth and gave a provocative smile.

"Mu Junhao, is that how you do things? Use your fists to solve the problem? "

Mu Junhao was so angry that he twisted his fist and stepped forward again.

"This is the only way to deal with a villain like you!"

Song Xiaoya looks at the cold sweat oozing from Leng Si's forehead, and knows that the range of action just now is too large. She moves to the wound on her arm. Suddenly, she is in a hurry, and without thinking about it, she reaches out her hand to block Leng Si's face.She looked at Mu Junhao disappointedly, "Mu Junhao, what are you doing? How old are you? Why can't you be more mature? "

Mu Junhao looks at Song Xiaoya protecting Leng Si and smiles angrily, "Song Xiaoya, you are a stupid woman!"

He speaks so clearly, why doesn't she understand?

Song Xiaoya felt sad, "I'm stupid, but I know what I should do!"

Mu Junhao clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. "Song Xiaoya, you are my wife. Your name is written on my spouse column. Don't you think you are too much?"

Song Xiaoya was shocked by his roar and said, "I We can get a divorce! "

Smell speech, Mu Junhao hands pinching song Xiaoya's shoulder, almost gnash teeth that way: "you still remember, when you get the license, you promised me anything? It starts with you, but it has to end with me! "

"Mu Junhao, let's not struggle any more!" Song Xiaoya's delicate eyebrows wrinkled into a ball, intuitive shoulder bones are about to be crushed by him.

She bit her lip, not to let her breath out, advised: "you know, it's impossible between you and me."

He is Mrs. Mu's son. She and Mrs. mu can't live together.

She has seen too many examples, girls naive that as long as there is love, there is everything, other obstacles in front of love will become vulnerable.

But in fact, those snowflakes and snow months will eventually become daily necessities. When they quarrel over trivial matters in their lives, their feelings will come to an end and become a mess.

If they are together, Mu Junhao is bound to be caught in a dilemma between her and Mrs. mu. It's better to hide this feeling in the bottom of my heart at the beginning.

At least in this way, each other can be regarded as good memories.

Mu Junhao let her go, even back two steps, looking at her eyes firm, self laugh.

"Song Xiaoya, you are cruel."