Chapter 94

Hearing this, Bai Huang looked loveless.

What the hell? If master Mulin wants to be so cranky, he just takes a group photo. As a result, even the lines of the wedding photo come out.

What's up?

Indeed, Mu Lin also knew that he had been too excited just now, but now he has calmed down and recovered his original solemnity.

"Xiaohuang, you may not know that Xiaolian has only taken group photos with three people since she was young, and you are the fourth in so many years, so I was so excited just now." Mulin preached in earnest.

He was absolutely not joking. The fact is exactly what he said, and his granddaughter hasn't taken a picture for seven years.

No one knows what this represents better than Mulin. In short, Bai Huang definitely has a sense of existence in his granddaughter's heart.

At least not as strange as the first meeting.

After being silent for a while, out of essential curiosity, Bai Huang asked, "who are the other three except me?"

"Hum." Smiling, Mu Lin was waiting for Bai Huang to ask, and immediately answered truthfully: "one is Xiao Lian's mother, one is Xiao Lian's father, and the other is the old man me."

"Well..." Bai Huang was surprised after listening.

According to this, mu Qianlian has only taken group photos with his family since childhood, and he is the only guy who takes group photos with mu Qianlian as an outsider.

This matter, he can't think deeply. It should be purely a temporary intention to admire Qianlian, and there will be no other meaning.

It's impossible to say that mu Qianlian sees himself as his family?

Don't be kidding. You don't have to think about this kind of thing at all. Don't mention the cold character of Mu Qianlian. Even if you are any other person, you can't casually treat outsiders as family members.

Don't forget, Bai Huang didn't live in Mu's house for long.

In a word, only mu Qianlian knows what he thinks. No matter how others guess, it's useless.

Glancing at the direction of the kitchen and confirming that his granddaughter was not there, Mulin asked in a low voice, "what's the situation between you two now? At least give me a message. Don't forget the three-month agreement."

"Old man, don't toss about blindly. You can't force some things. You'll put pressure on your granddaughter." Bai Huang said.

After listening, Mulin had to take back his curiosity.

Alas, God treated him Mu Lin very well. He had such a prospective grandson-in-law as Bai Huang. His later life was really beautiful.

After more than twenty minutes, Bai Huang and Mu Lin went into the kitchen to eat, and several people sat around the table.

"I'm starving for dinner." Laughing, Mulin picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

However, when Mu Lin was about to stretch out his chopsticks to clip vegetables, mu Qianlian moved the dish away with an expressionless look.

Mu Lin, who didn't understand anything, was stunned. Then he extended his chopsticks to another dish. As a result, he was moved away by his granddaughter.

"No, granddaughter, what are you doing?" Mulin was covered with fog.

Instead of looking up at his grandfather, mu Qianlian wrote casually on the cardboard: "do you really think I have a hearing problem?"

At first glance, Mullington was very embarrassed.

It's over. It seems that his previous chat with Bai Huang was heard by his granddaughter, such as the engagement room and wedding photos

Just as Mulin was going to pretend to apologize, he saw his granddaughter write on the cardboard: "eat."

After reading the contents on the cardboard, Mu Lin was very pleased. It seemed that his granddaughter had really changed a little.

A change in the good direction.

The reason for this change is naturally white famine.

I have to admit that in terms of his granddaughter, Bai Huang unconsciously did something that even his grandfather could not do.

Eating vegetables and drinking soup, Bai Huang concentrated on tasting the delicious food on the table. Every day there were different dishes. He was satisfied with mu Qianlian's cooking.

If he leaves one day, the most memorable thing should be his cooking skills.

It's more than nine in the evening.

In a luxury villa in the south of Wentian City, more than a dozen guys over the middle of the year are discussing angrily.

"It must not be so. I was slapped by a little boy for no reason. I can't bear it anyway!"

"It seems that the old Mulin is really going to turn against us. We must take the initiative to give him some color to see!"

"Hum, Mu Lin really thought he could still cover the sky with one hand. The old stubborn was destined to be eliminated. Now is our time!"

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"Tut Tut, don't worry. I've prepared a gift for Mulin." At this time, the old man sitting in the master's position laughed.

Clapped his hands twice, the old man shouted at the door: "come in!"

As the old man's voice fell, even a figure came in from the door.

When the people looked at it, they saw that the figure coming in seemed to be a teenager in his early twenties, dressed up like a fool, very decadent.

This made people don't understand the situation. What did the old man call a young hair in for?

The old man also saw the people's doubts and immediately explained: "although he is young, he is very capable. Not long ago, he fought all the experts in the abandoned street with one man. He is the strongest in the abandoned street!"

"What? He won the madmen in the abandoned street? "

After hearing this, the people immediately became stunned,

You know, waste street is a place without jurisdiction in Wentian city. There are a group of crazy people with strong strength and abnormal character. Normally, no one will contact them.

"Take it. Your prey is the man in the picture. I want you to abolish him!" The old man threw out a picture in his hand.

He took the picture from the air and saw that the name Bai Huang was written on the picture. The foolhardy boy suddenly smiled, "sorry, my ancestors were saved by people surnamed Bai 500 years ago. Maybe Bai Huang is the descendant of the benefactor. How do you let me do it?"

Hearing the words of the decadent youth, the old man did not ink, and directly said, "how much do you want to add?"

Holding up a palm, the decadent boy smiled and said, "five times! As long as I give you five times more money, I can bear the pain to help you abolish him. "

"Good! I'll give you five times more money! " The old man replied, "but you'd better be careful. The boy seems to have some skills. He should have been trained."

"Oh!" The decadent boy uttered a sarcastic smile with great disdain, "don't define me with your low vision!"

"Smelly boy! You say who has a low vision! " One of them angrily denounced.

Hearing this, the decadent boy raised a very abusive arc around his mouth, "sorry, I'm not aiming at anyone. I mean, everyone here is a frog at the bottom of a well!"