Zhuo ran seems to understand linglie's mind best.

When everyone was surprised, he looked at Mu Tianxing and said: "Miss mu, four young people are four years younger than Ni Shao. Your name is Ni Shao, brother Yajun, but your name is Si Shao, uncle. It seems that it's not appropriate."

Linglie did not give a look to Mu Tianxing, but stared at the hall door not far away.

As if Zhuo ran said everything, it was all under his acquiescence.

Mu Tianxing pulls the corners of his mouth and looks at Ni Yajun: "brother Yajun, are you 22 years old?"

Ni Yajun nodded and smiled: "yes, so Grandpa said that I am too young. Let me go back with you tomorrow, and go to m city for exercise for two years and then come back. I told four little about it. "

Linglie suddenly slanted his head, raised a hand to support his noble head gracefully.

Mu Tianxing looks at him and wants to laugh.

This man, whenever he is silent, his time is used to pose pose.

I really regard myself as a model. I'm cool and handsome!

"I'm really twenty-two, only four years older than me!" Mu Tianxing subconscious just said that the small hand has been pinched by a strong pain!

She turned her head and stared at linglie: "uncle, what are you doing?"

Linglie stares at her!

As if he had been tolerant to her, but now the fire came up, which really made Mu Tianxing confused.

Ni Yajun chuckles knowingly, takes a step back, keeps a little distance with Mu Tianxing, and finally sees linglie's frown stretching.

Ni Yajun shook his head and said: "let's go. Grandpa and grandma are waiting upstairs. "

Mu Tianxing looked at him in surprise: "brother Yajun, where are your parents?"

"They ran from New York to Italy. My grandfather's property was handed over to my father in New York, and my grandfather's property was handed over to my mother in Italy. So after they gave birth to me, they left me to my grandparents. They came back for two or three months a year to stay with us. That's all."

"Oh ~" Mu Tianxing looked at him and said, "it turns out that lady Yueya is your aunt."

"Yes."

Mu Tianxing looked at him very simply at once. What was the relationship between you and uncle

Ni Yajun subconsciously glanced at linglie, then opened his eyes uneasily and didn't answer.

This time, Mu Tianxing is even more curious: "is it a relative? Or the son of an old man? "

"Ha ha." Ni Yajun led them into the elevator with a smile and said, "can you drink? The alcohol level of rice wine made by my grandma is not low. When I drink it, I think it's sweet. After I finish drinking it, the wine strength will slowly come up. People with poor alcohol will easily get drunk. "

Moxa is not a fool.

See the other side shift topic, she subconsciously clenched Ling lie's hand.

Linglie also looked up at her in the wheelchair.

When the elevator door opened, zhuoxi pushed linglie out first, and Mu Tianxing said, "I can still drink well, and rice wine should still be difficult for me."

Smell speech, Ni Yajun chuckled: "yes, in the bar, just a glass of Austrian fruit wine, it's already drunk, your liquor is really good."

Mu Tianxing spits out his tongue, a little embarrassed to keep up.

At the foot is milky white square crystal brick, crystal clear, several people walk on it, like looking in the mirror. Mu Tianxing wears a dress, which is a bit awkward and small. He is afraid that the appearance of underpants will be photographed on the crystal brick.

Looking up, the beautiful crystal lights are swaying. They are all small purple flowers. One after another, they are exquisitely carved and blooming with the holy and bright light. Then they reflect the purple patterns from the crystal floor tiles. The beautiful ones don't want to.

Ni Yajun still smiled and explained: "this is Casablanca flower, the love flower of my grandparents. Purple is their favorite color, so don't be surprised. There are so many things about this kind of flower and this kind of color in our family. "

Mu Tianxing nodded clearly: "I know! It's like my uncle and I are all blue and blue at home, because I like blue! "

In the angle that Mu Tianxing can't see, the corner of linglie's mouth bends and his eyes are clear.

The little girl's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Some words in the sentence just now please him again.

When they came to the porch of a purple and beautiful pearl curtain, two maids opened the Pearl curtain from left to right, and a small elegant and warm restaurant was in front of them.

There is an area for people to have a rest in front of the dining table. The sofa there is also made of purple leather. The beautiful tea table is filled with new tea fruits. On the rotating plate on the dining table, a dozen delicate and delicious cold dishes have been arranged.

"Xiaolie!"

A female voice came, and the eyes of all the people looked over there.

The woman wore a crescent white dress, with long black hair as bright as ink, and was raised to a horse's tail. There is a purple crystal foot chain on the left ankle. Mu Tianxing squints at it. It seems that the crystal on the foot chain is also Casablanca flower.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Linglie sat in the wheelchair, smiled at the woman, her eyes filled with warmth.

Mu Tianxing looked at Ni Yajun incredulously: "is this your grandma or your mother?"

Is the maintenance very good?

Ni Yajun chuckled and said, "if my aunt and my grandmother go to the street together, they will be mistaken for sisters."

Just before the woman came up, she held Ling lie's big hand tightly, and Mu Tianxing politely called out: "nice lady Ni!"

Mrs. Ni looked at her sideways, and looked at Ling lie with some clarity: "this is the little girl you looked for last night?"

Linglie's ear is red: "let Grandma laugh."

"No laughing, no laughing!" Mrs. Ni leaned over and hugged Ling lie in her arms. Reluctantly, she separated him. She held his cheek and looked at him carefully: "it's more handsome. It seems that it's a little thinner than last time."

Linglie, but he didn't laugh.

Over the years, he has been used to it. Every time he comes back to visit the tomb, the Ni family must have dinner with him, and they must be so intimate when they meet.

He didn't know the reason, but he was sincerely grateful.

Ni's family is closer to him than his father, who lives in the villa on the top of the mountain.

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Ni let go of linglie's hand and pulled the little hand of Mu Tianxing. She looked up and down for a long time and said, "this girl is so beautiful. No wonder we like her so much."

Mu Tianxing's face is red, and he doesn't know what to say.

At this time, Zhuoshi suddenly told childishly: "madam, Ling is too much! He actually joined hands with outsiders to cancel the engagement of the two families. Four shaos finally became sincere. Let's not let four shaos marry. What should we do with four shaos! Too much! "