She wanted to see Zhu Xu and go back to Sumu river.
Because she knew that Mo Jingyao didn't trust to put her in his apartment. Only when he handed her over to sumuxi could he feel safe.
"Zhu just took Zhu Xu. He always wants his nephews and uncles to get in touch with each other. You'd better live in Jin's house, good boy."
"All right." Yu se had to agree, but then he jumped up and pinched Mo Jingyao's arm. "I'm not a child. Don't say" good. "
How can I listen to her as if she is a child like Zhu Xu.
"Well, don't say it." Mo Jingyao looks at the angry metaphor on her face. Her facial expression can always be so rich. All the happiness, anger and sadness are on her face. You don't need to guess to know her mood at every moment.
As a result, metaphor was sent to the mid mountain villa area.
Bugatti drove past 888 and stopped in front of Jin's villa.
Yu se has already seen the door pushed out to meet her, but before she got off the car, Mo Jingyao's mobile phone rang.
"Grandma."
"I see you come back with Yu wench. Grandma thinks of her. Take it home and let Grandma see her."
It's an old lady's voice, very kind.
Just listening to the voice, it is hard to imagine that the old lady is holding enough shares to control the direction of Mohr's decision-making.
Mo Jingyao hesitated for a moment and turned his head to see Yu se. He was asking for her advice.
The metaphor nodded and agreed.
She just likes old people.
Mrs. Mo likes it, and so does Mr. Su.
This may be because she grew up, there are no grandparents, grandparents pain relationship.
Yu Jingshan and Chen Meishu's parents passed away very young. When the last old man passed away, she was only a few years old. Her aunt took her to send her to the old man. Therefore, she has no impression.
Mo Jing Yao saw her nodded and said, "good."
Immediately, he hung up, then rolled down the window and said to the Sumu river that had already come out: "Mrs. Jin, I will return the metaphor later."
Su Mu river immediately blocked in front of the car, "people are home, where do you want to take the small color? Don't tell me it's your mother who wants to see her. If she dares to look at Yu SE's face, I'll kill her if she doesn't dare to
Yu Sefu forehead, Ganma is really too painful for her, really treat her as a daughter.
"Godmother, I'm going to see grandma and I'll be back soon."
"To see Mrs. Mo?"
"Well, yes." Yu se smiles and pacifies Sumu river.
"If it's an old lady, I don't object to it. Luowanyi can't do it."
"I see." Yu se assures again and again, so that Su Mu Xi turns aside and asks Mo Jingyao to drive the car away from his home. However, he still shouts in the direction of the car: "Xiaose, if someone in the Mohist school bullies you, call the Ganma immediately."
"Yes." Yu se agreed.
Otherwise, she thought that sumuxi would follow her to see the old lady.
Villa 806, Banshan villa district.
Mo Jingyao did not bring Yu se to his home.
Instead, he drove into the old lady's villa.
It's totally different from his own villa.
When Yu se got off the bus, he was attracted by the green vegetables in the garden.
Other villa garden are planted with flowers and trees, the only old lady here, all fresh vegetables, very special.
At the gate, as soon as the old lady saw her, she pushed her wheelchair.
Yu se ran a few steps and rushed over, "grandma, don't move. I'm here."
The old lady stopped her hand, and when the metaphor arrived, she pushed her wheelchair and said, "are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. I eat and drink on the plane. I'm not hungry." Yu se did not conceal the itinerary between her and Mo Jingyao. As an old lady, she felt that she and Mo Jingyao's itinerary in the past few days must have been known to the old lady.
"Is the waterfall beautiful?" Asked the old lady, who was interested.
"Good looking." As soon as he talked about the big popcloth, the metaphor became excited. "I took a lot of photos. Does grandma want to see it?"
"Ha ha, OK, send it to my mailbox. I'll take a look and enjoy it."
"Grandma still looks at the mailbox?"
"Look, every day, ha ha."
"Grandma, the younger she is, the more she is eighteen every day."
The old lady patted her hand, "Yu wench's words are deep in my heart. Well, has Jingyao bullied you these days?"
Figurative color pretends to think seriously, "no No
"If he dares to bully you, tell your grandmother that she will make the decision for you."
Behind him, Mo Jingyao was silent, but he still felt that the grandmother was born of color, not of him."Thank you, grandma."
The old lady patted her hand again. "Grandma will take you to a party tomorrow night, eh?"
"Grandma, Mrs. Jin has been arranged to take metaphors. You are not in good health. You don't have to worry about your grandchildren."
"No, she still breaks the rules and dares to come to T city. This time I have to meet her."
The metaphor is a little confused. I can't understand what they are talking about.
Look at this, look at that, and finally she chose to be quiet.
"Grandma, you can go. When the party starts, you can go around and go back. Don't be tired." Mo Jingyao still advised.
"I'm not afraid to have Yu wench with me. My body will be wonderful if yu is there."
This is taking metaphor as a miracle doctor.
"Grandma, I don't have that magic power."
"I say you're magical. Are you ready for tomorrow evening's evening dress?"
Yu se turns her head and looks at Mo Jingyao. She really doesn't know what party she is going to attend tomorrow night. However, she immediately remembers the orange evening gift Su Muxi took her to buy. She fell in love with it at the first glance. However, she just put the evening dress in the wardrobe like a work of art and never wanted to wear it.
But now it seems that the evening dress is the evening dress that Mo Jingyao and Su Muxi prepared for her to attend the dinner party tomorrow evening.
"Granny, I have."
"That's OK. I'll show my grandmother what's missing before I leave tomorrow night. Then, my grandmother can buy something to see if it's not enough." The old lady said again.
"Mm-hmm, OK."
"Although the child in sumuxi has a good eye, it can't compare with the old lady. I have a unique vision. I'm not allowed to follow her directly. I want to go with my grandmother. Do you hear me?"
It was the first time for the old lady to talk to Yu Se in this way.
Then she said politely, "OK, I'll go with grandma."
The old lady then let go, "Jingyao, send Yu wench over."