"Honey, I've put off all the entertainment tomorrow night. We're going back to celebrate grandpa's 90th birthday." Mu Sixiu finished his suit and bow tie, and said to Ji Ge under the blanket .

"Grandpa? Who is grandpa?" Ji Ge just woke up, still in a daze.

"Zhou Wenwu, the founder of the Zhou family." After getting dressed, Mu Sixiu lifted the quilt and lifted Ji Ge out of the quilt.

"But isn't mother's surname Zhao?" Ji Ge took the washcloth that Mu Sixiu brought, and wiped his face. He was too sleepy, and Mu Sixiu tormented him all night last night.

"Mom takes my grandmother's surname. Mom is the only daughter of the Zhou family. She has an older brother and a younger brother. She is the only girl, so grandpa thinks that grandma is very hard, so he let mother take her surname." Mu Sixiu patiently Explain it to Ji Ge to satisfy her curiosity.

"But I haven't seen my grandfather in the past year since I came back, and no one invited us to Zhou's manor. I thought you and Zhou's relationship had been severed!" Ji Ge returned the facecloth to Mu Sixiu , Get up and get dressed.

"Because my grandfather has been abroad. In the past year, he suffered from a bad heart. He was treated in Alice Hospital, and now he came back after his birthday. He said that he was returning to his roots, and he was afraid of dying abroad. He would come back no matter what he said. I don’t know if I can celebrate my birthday next time.” Mu Sixiu sighed, he had very little contact with his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather has always been running the company, and the children are taken care of by his grandmother. After the grandmother passed away, the grandfather handed over the Zhou family to his grandson, retired, and began to enjoy the blessings.

"Oh, when I returned to China ten years ago, I also met a Mr. Zhou on the plane. He was so old and he still got airsick. Now that I think about it, I find it interesting. He was about to vomit and cry. He gave him a massage and gave him some medicine, and he got better." Ji Ge casually talked about what happened ten years ago, and thought it was quite interesting.

"Honey, you haven't massaged me before, but you massaged other men. I feel so sore here." Mu Sixiu took Ji Ge's little hand and pressed it on his chest.

"Tch, he's sitting next to me. I can't just watch him vomit, but he's not as good-looking as you." Ji Ge patted Mu Sixiu's heart with his small hands, comforting him.

"It's more or less the same." Mu Sixiu took his little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

Ji Ge didn't take it seriously, he just forgot after he finished speaking, and just did what he had to do.

Ji Ge, who was still at work the next day, received a large and small box. Inside was a lake blue evening dress, white crystal high heels, and in the small box was a set of blue diamond necklace and earrings. Fits just right in a set.

There is also a small note under the dress, which reads: To my favorite wife, I will pick you up after get off work.

Looking at the clothes, Ji Ge seemed to see Mu Sixiu's handsome face, and his heart was full of happiness.

It was only four o'clock, and Mu Sixiu came to pick up Ji Ge, and said that he was going to dress up. There will be a lot of people at the birthday party today, and Mu Sixiu wanted to dress up his wife beautifully.

When he came to the image design center, Mu Sixiu handed over the dress, shoes and jewelry to the designer, while he waited outside, took a magazine, and flipped through it casually.

Ji Ge was invited in. The designer looked at Ji Ge's hair. Although it was very smooth, it was white mixed with black. It looked a bit damp, so he didn't dye her hair again. He just trimmed her hair finely. Make it more layered.

After the hairstyle was cut, the designer asked Ji Ge to change into a dress, and then put on a light makeup for Ji Ge. Ji Ge's facial features are very delicate, and there is no need for extra decoration, just to highlight the color.

The designer's hands are really skillful, and he quickly put on Ji Ge's makeup. It's almost invisible, but his eyes are bright, his skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out, and his lips are moist, as if he just ate ice cream.

The lake blue evening dress was simple in style, with a single shoulder on the chest and a flower wrapping around the waist. The close-fitting tailoring made Ji Ge's slender waist and plump buttocks all show feminine charm.

"Mrs. Mu, you are so beautiful." The designer couldn't help admiring.

"Thank you, it's all thanks to you." Ji Ge looked at himself in the mirror, and was also very satisfied. He hadn't dressed himself so grandly for many years, and now that he was dressed up, he looked good.

"Where is it? Mrs. Mu is beautiful." The designer said quickly.

Ji Ge didn't say much to her, but went out to look for Mu Sixiu.

As soon as Mu Sixiu heard the footsteps and looked up, he saw Ji Ge, who was as beautiful as a fairy coming down to earth. The lake blue evening dress was beautiful on her body, and she couldn't find anyone who was more suitable for this dress than her. Dress people up.

"My wife is so beautiful." Mu Sixiu took Ji Ge's hand and let her go around, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"Okay, it's all due to the designer, you have to thank her." Ji Ge was a little embarrassed when he heard Mu Sixiu's praise.

Mu Sixiu nodded to the designer, who was flattered and quickly nodded.

When Mu Sixiu and Ji Ge came to Zhou's Manor, many people had already arrived. I thought that when Ji Ge came to Zhou's Manor for the first time, he met Mu Sixiu. It crashed, and he came in his car.

Thinking of this, Ji Ge looked back at Mu Sixiu.

"Remember those years?" Mu Sixiu looked at her and himself, and knew that she remembered the scene when she came to Zhou's Manor. It has been seven years.

"En." Ji Ge nodded.

"Go in and have a look." Mu Sixiu was thinking about the surprise when he saw Ji Ge at that time, and thought she had escaped, but it turned out that he had wronged her. Fortunately, he met her again, and God arranged it in the dark. Well, it was his wife, Mu Sixiu, who couldn't even run away.

"Okay." Ji Ge held Mu Sixiu who was wearing a black Italian handmade suit, one black and one blue, looking extraordinarily fresh.

The two of them attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered. The story of Ji Ge and Mu Sixiu was already a legend, and now that Mu Sixiu has transferred all the shares to Song Haoming, such a big event made everyone treat them even more. I'm interested.

Mu Sixiu went upstairs with Ji Ge in his arms. Mr. Zhou was ninety years old, with snow-white hair and wearing a red Chinese Fushou suit, he looked like a birthday star.

But after all, he was old, and his heart was not good, and his mind was not very clear. He ignored the people who came to celebrate his birthday, and just stared blankly at the front.

"Grandpa is watching

What? "Ji Ge bowed his birthday, looked at old man Zhou who had been looking into the distance, and thought of his grandfather.

"He is looking at Zhou Tingyao. Tingyao hasn't come home for a long time. Grandpa has been looking forward, looking forward, looking forward to the day when Tingyao will come back." Mu Sixiu also sighed, since Zhou Tingyao's mother was kicked out by his grandfather After leaving Zhou's house, Zhou Tingyao never came back.

"Who is Zhou Tingyao?" Ji Ge couldn't understand why a young man would make an old man care so much. Doesn't he even know the basics of filial piety?

"It's my second uncle's child. His mother is Italian. Grandpa doesn't like foreign women and never accepts his mother. He didn't accept his aunt until he was born. But when grandpa knew that aunt was a descendant of the earl, he was furious. Zhou Tingyao knew that his mother was driven away by his grandfather, so he left the Zhou family and hasn't come back for so many years." Mu Sixiu briefly explained the Zhou family's affairs.

"Is the Earl's descendant not good? Why did Grandpa drive Aunt away?" Ji Ge was very puzzled.

"Because what grandpa hates the most is nobles, and foreign nobles, he can't stand it even more. Now that grandpa is old, his ideas have changed, and my second uncle never married again. Although he didn't say it, he still feels a little Blaming my grandfather."

Ji Ge said he couldn't understand, why did the nobles recruit Mr. Zhou? The well-connected family is not bad for the Zhou family. He broke up a pair of mandarin ducks and a family. He must feel uncomfortable.

Ji Ge thought about his grandfather, but his grandfather had been making up for Ji Gang's mistakes, and the ending was still the same, a family split up. What is the right way to do it?

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the direction of the door, and Ji Ge and Mu Sixiu heard an old voice saying: "I'm back, I'm back at last."

The people at the door consciously moved out of the way, and a tall and stalwart man walked in. Ji Ge couldn't see it clearly from a distance, but the royal aura instantly killed all the dignitaries present.

"Grandpa, I'll help you." Mu Sixiu saw the person at the door, then looked at the excited old man Zhou, and hurried over to help him up.

"Ting Yao is back, Ting Yao is back." Mr. Zhou looked at the person at the door, shaking with excitement.

The eldest son, eldest daughter-in-law, and grandchildren around Mr. Zhou all changed their faces. How did he come back? In this case, Zhou's property is nothing to them.

The second child of the Zhou family, Zhou Liwen, also looked at the figure at the door and was speechless for a long time.

Ting Yao? Zhou Tingyao? Is it the grandson of the Zhou family who never came back? What kind of wind is blowing today, it has blown him back.

When he got closer, Ji Ge could see the man's appearance clearly. He was as tall and straight as Mu Sixiu, with chestnut hair a little curly, fair skin, blue eyes as deep as the ocean, and thin lips pursed , handsome without losing the dignity of a king.

Wearing a black suit and a black coat, every step he takes can make people around him feel his icy breath, making people think whether this winter will be very cold.

Ji Ge looked at this person who was getting closer and closer, and always felt a little familiar, but after a while, he couldn't remember where he saw him.