Chapter 1015

When they came down from the front and back of the building, Mr. Yu was reading a newspaper on the sofa in the living room wearing presbyopic glasses.

See two people, eyes immediately a bright, quickly put down the newspaper, take off the presbyopic glasses, smile: "up! It's early. Why don't you sleep more? "

The cold face was embarrassed.

Why does she feel that Yu is always saying irony?

The sun's already on my ass. it's time to have lunch.

"Good morning, grandpa! I was so tired last night that I got up late today. " I'm sorry with a cold face.

She didn't feel that her words could make people imagine.

Smell speech, language old eyes light up a little more, the smile on the face than the flowers of the garden also open bright.

"It's OK. Go and have breakfast. I asked the chef to prepare nutritious soup for you. You must finish it."

Oh, it's great that everything is going in the right direction. It would be perfect if I could have a great grandson earlier.

Of course, it's urgent. Take your time, there will always be.

Leng Bingbing didn't know what yulao thought at all. He was very moved in his heart. "Thank you, Grandpa."

Language Mo Chuan light elegant line of sight lightly glanced at her one eye, immediately don't know should smile or should cry.

Their conversation was not on the same channel at all, and there was no sense of disobedience.

Grandfather mistakenly thought that what happened to them last night, and the woman did not feel that her words had caused misunderstanding, but he did not intend to explain.

When they came to the restaurant, they were cold and hungry. Looking at the table full of delicious breakfast, they swallowed and ate impolitely, filling their mouths with food.

"This crab dumpling is delicious! How delicious

Yumochuan's well-defined fingers slowly picked up the milk in front of him, put it on his lips and took a sip. Seeing this, he frowned and said, "eat slowly."

Eat slowly, eat slowly, although not fat, but overeating is not good for the body.

"Oh He nodded coldly.

The language Mo Chuan this just stretched eyebrow center.

After breakfast, lengbing plans to go to song Xiaoya's house.

But yumochuan followed her to the door.

"Where are you going?" he asked

Language Mo Chuan stopped, turned to see her, handsome eyebrow gently twist, "to the marriage registration bureau."

“……”

Lengbing Leng, obviously she has not married consciously, "but my identity card is not on the body."

In her opinion, the license can be obtained at any time, and it is not urgent.

Yumochuan steps forward, opens the door of black Bentley and gets into the cab.

Put down the window glass, toward still stay Leng in situ woman yelled, "get in the car, go to get the identity card."

I have no intention of going back on what I promised.

When she got into the car, she felt a little uneasy. She didn't know how to tell sister song about it.

Does sister song think she is too aggressive?

Tangled all the way, the car finally drove to the bay villa.

As soon as the car stopped, she could not wait to open the door and run towards the villa.

She thinks she should give song Xiaoya a shot first, otherwise she will be very surprised to see yumochuan.

Song Xiaoya and her servant are tidying up the flowers and plants in the yard. Seeing Leng Bingbing coming back, she quickly wipes her hands and walks over.

"Bingbing, you're back."

As soon as she called out, she felt another man came down from the car.

She thought it was the driver who sent Bingbing back. She turned around and saw a man with a cold face. Her eyes flashed a trace of interest.

Language Mo Chuan came forward, Jun face with a consistent expressionless face, toward song Xiaoya said hello, "Mrs. mu."

"Less language, you?" Song Xiaoya's delicate willow eyebrows pick up and down, and her ambiguous eyes scan around between them.

Coldly and somewhat embarrassed, he bit his lip and said, "sister song, I have something to tell you."

Looking at the cold and hesitant appearance, song Xiaoya's eyes flashed, "what's the matter?"

"I'll get the license with yumochuan later, and I'll come back to pick up my luggage."

"Er..." Song Xiaoya suspected that she had heard wrong. She looked at lengbing incredulously, "are you married to him?"

Now, it's not impossible for Leng Bingbing to marry him. Maybe it's the best choice for Bingbing.

And she heard Mu Junhao say that yumochuan is a very reliable man, but the news is too sudden.

When she thought of something, she immediately frowned, her face became very serious, and went to the room with a cold hand.

"Bingbing, come with me."

"Sister song, what do you want to say to me?"

They close the door and look at Song Xiaoya coldly and nervously.Song Xiaoya's small eyebrow frowned tightly, "Bingbing, tell me honestly, did you make any deal with him?"

Coldly surprised, he shook his head, "no! Words Yulao forces yumochuan to marry me. If he doesn't get married, he will be driven out of the house. Yumochuan is the one who saved me. I can't implicate him. "

"Really?"

Song Xiaoya asked back, but she believed it. After all, lengbing is an easy woman.

"Really Cold face serious, only three fingers up to swear to the sky.

Song Xiaoya was relieved, she solemnly said: "Bingbing, I said I would try to save lengsi, but you have to give me some time, you must not be impulsive! Marriage is a lifelong thing, and it's also a pure and beautiful thing. I hope you don't make fun of marriage. "

"I know." Cold cold nose a sour, she inhaled nose, forced to move the wet meaning of the orbital side down.

In order to save her brother, she can only do so now.

She understands that it's really inappropriate for sister song to save her brother, which will cause misunderstanding between her and Mu Shao.

I packed my suitcase and came down the stairs.

Yumochuan gets up from the sofa and walks to her calmly. Naturally, she reaches for the pink suitcase in her hand.

He nodded slightly toward song Xiaoya, "Madam mu, then we won't disturb."

"Bingbing..." Song Xiaoya cried uneasily.

She always felt insecure.

Bingbing turns her head and shows a smiling face to her, "sister song, goodbye! I'll come back to see you in a few days. "

Song Xiaoya is not good to say anything more. She waves with Bingbing and tells her anxiously, "take care of yourself."

Looking at the figure of the car disappearing in the sight, song Xiaoya turned and walked towards the room.

Just turned around, her mobile phone in her hand thought of a short message reminder.

It's a short message from a strange number. She didn't think much about it. She just opened it.

The photos in the text message stunned her, her face turned pale, a chill rose from the sole of her feet, and her whole body was like falling into the cold bottom of a lake.