Chapter 124： Hello grandpa

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jingchen had already left the door of the office, leaving him only a word.

"I'll go back and change my clothes."

Shen Qing was in a mess. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he fished out his ears and quickly followed.

"Mr. Mu, you, do you go back and change your clothes? No, it's just to see Kailin. Don't be so grand, Mr. Mu..."

Shen Qing ran out holding the documents, Mu Jingchen stopped, and Shen Qing almost hit his back.

Mu Jingchen glanced at him: "Why do you talk so much? I will find a way to hold Kailin for half an hour."

Shen Qing hurriedly closed his mouth. After all, Mr. Mu had spoken, and he couldn't even listen to it.

However, just a change of clothes, is there more than an hour before the meeting time?

Shen Qing talked to her lips, and did not dare to ask.

Mu Jingchen was about to walk into the elevator, his eyes caught the little dumpling next to the window, Sanbao noticed that Mu Jingchen had come out, and quickly ran out and hugged his calf.

"Daddy, are you going out to play? Take me with you!"

Shen Qing hurriedly hugged him aside: "You little guy, don't make trouble, we will go home to change clothes, and we will discuss business in a while."

Mu Jingchen thought for a few seconds, this little baby, who has been with him outside the office for a whole day today, is probably also bored.

In fact, it is not necessary to take him.

"Let's go."

He faintly agreed.

Sambo jumped up happily, and quickly broke free Shen Qing followed Mu Jingchen, entered the elevator and gave Shen Qing a grimace.

Shen Qing completely petrified.

Mr. Mu always put work first, and he has a strong sense of time. Now he goes home to change clothes at a critical time, and he has to take a child!

Shen Qingmune turned his head and glanced out the window, it was over, it was going to change.

Not long after, Mu Jingchen's car stopped at the door of Mu's house.

Sambo followed him out of the car and was immediately attracted by this luxurious villa like a palace.

The last time he and Erbao sneaked in was at night, and he couldn't see the appearance of the villa at all. Now when he saw it, Sanbao's eyes were straight.

"Daddy, you are too rich!"

He sighed and looked up at Mu Jingchen with more admiration.

If there are big treasures, two treasures, four treasures, and five treasures, how happy the five of them live here!

Mu Jingchen glanced at him helplessly, this little guy always reminded him of the woman Bai Liyue.

When Bai Liyue saw the money, it looked exactly like him.

He reached out and touched Sambo's little head: "Who taught you, it's a bad habit to put money on your lips every day."

Sambo pouted and nodded: "I know Daddy."

This is Mommy's precepts and deeds.

At this time, Sambo had an idea in his mind, such an excellent man, Mommy can't miss it!

Mu Jingchen lifted his lips, he inexplicably likes this little guy.

He took the Three Treasures and walked in to Mu's house.

For a while, the servants who were cleaning at the door were stunned!

The young master actually brought a miniature version of his doll into Mu's house!

A discerning person knew it was Mu Jingchen's seed at a glance.

Everyone had big eyes and small eyes, and they couldn't believe it.

For so many years, the young master hasn't even seen a female animal by his side, let alone a woman.

So where did this little dumpling that was just knee-high come from?

"Young Master is back."

"Good morning, young master."

The surrounding nanny servants all nodded and bowed in greeting when Mu Jingchen passed by them, but their eyes never left Sambo.

Mu Jingchen walked towards the hall with Sambo with no expression on his face.

Sambo happily waved to them: "Hello, my name is Sambo."

This little dumpling has a superb appearance, and most of the nanny and servants of the Mu family are middle-aged women and uncles. Seeing his clever appearance, his heart will be cute.

Until Mu Jingchen entered the Mu's hall, the Mu's servants gathered in a crowd.

"The eldest master really has a son? It seems that he is four or five years old now!"

"Yes, that little guy is exactly the same as the eldest master, so cute!"

"This cute little guy won't be living in our Mu's house soon, right? If the old man knew about this, I wouldn't know how happy it would be."

"Yes, the old man is looking forward to having a great-grandson every day. This is what I want."

"I just don't know who the child's mother is. I have never seen Mr. Mu bring any woman back. Even Mr. Mu's scandals are rare."

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In the Mu's hall.

Sambo had just entered the hall, and Mu Zhiming and Sun Yaqin, who were sitting in the hall, were stunned.

It's not that they haven't read some of Mu Jingchen's recent gossip. If there is a problem with sexual orientation, his son has found a company. News like this kind of gossip is flying all over the sky.

However, Sun Yaqin didn't care. After all, people like Mu Jingchen had too many problems with the media.

At this time, when she saw the pink jade doll held in Mu Jingchen's hand, which was eight or nine minutes similar to Mu Jingchen, the tangerines she was peeling in her hand rolled down to the ground, and her eyes were all over. Almost staring out.

He desperately found a wife for his son, hoping to have a grandson, so that all the property of the Mu family would fall into the hands of Mu Jingchen alone.

But now, my grandson hasn't settled yet, Mu Jingchen's son can make soy sauce!

This made her hate it at all.

Mu Zhiming was much calmer than Sun Yaqin. He quickly got up, looked down at the Three Treasures on the ground who was not afraid of strangers, and asked, "Jing Chen, what this gossip magazine says is true. You, do you really have a son? !"

To say that this is not Mu Jingchen's son, he doesn't believe it, it's exactly the same as Mu Jingchen's childhood.

Mu Jingchen glanced at Mu Zhiming lightly.

"Ok."

Although Mu Zhiming was surprised, he knew that this little guy was his grandson, and immediately laughed from ear to ear.

"Jing Chen, your child is so old, how did you bring it back? If Dad knows this, I don't know how happy it would be, little guy, what is your name?"

"Hello, grandpa, my name is Sanbao."

Sambo looked at Mu Zhiming in front of him. Judging from his looks and age, it should be Daddy's Daddy, that is, Grandpa.

"Hey, Yaqin, look at it, this kid is really cute, exactly the same as Jing Chen when he was a child."

Mu Zhiming's eyes curled up with laughter.

Sun Yaqin got upright, got up from the sofa and walked over, looking down at the Sambo, smiling lovingly: "Yes, it's exactly the same as when Jing Chen was a child."

"Hello grandma."

Sambo grinned.

A trace of contempt flashed in Sun Yaqin's eyes, but just a moment, a gentle smile was restored on her face.

"This child, really good, Jing Chen, you are such a big child, why have you kept hiding from your family? Your father and your grandfather have been worrying about your marriage, and I don’t know which girl it is. I secretly have such a big child with you outside."