Chapter 273

"Bang bang bang!" Mr. Liu's palm clapped three times on the wooden tea table. The table made a dull sound, which made Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge's hearts jump faster.

"Listen to me!" The anger on Master Liu's face did not decrease, but increased. He glared at Ji Wanzhou and found that Ji Wanzhou could not see his eyes at all. So he turned his eyes with dignity and anger to Meng Qingge, "everyone else has great grandchildren! Where is my great grandson

Meng Qingge looked at the angry old man Liu and took a puff from the corner of his eye.

Mr. Liu's appearance originally belonged to the kind of man who didn't feel angry and self-confident, let alone that he was really angry. His face looked even more dignified. "When the old Fu comes, if I can't cure you, I'll beat him up!"

Old Fu? I think it's the man who just called Mr. Liu!

Mr. Liu turned his eyes to the crotch of Ji Wanzhou. He swept his eyes gently and asked him, "can that guy still use it?"

After listening to Meng Qingge, she lowered her head and pursed her lips.

Season evening boat is slightly a Leng, and then eyebrows pick pick, truthfully came a sentence, "can't."

Mr. Liu looked over the Ji Wanzhou, took back his eyes, and looked at Meng Qingge, "I really wronged my granddaughter-in-law."

Meng Qingge's corner of the mouth smoked, should say, "grandfather, I am not aggrieved."

"Hum!" Only listen to Liu Laozi cold hum, "how can you not be aggrieved?"

"Grandfather, I don't feel aggrieved." Meng Qingge said seriously, "I just hope that Mr. Fu can cure the disease of Wanzhou."

Voice down, Meng Qingge toward the season evening boat to see the past.

Ji Wanzhou's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time that Meng Qingge called him Wanzhou, not Mr. Ji or Ji Wanzhou, but in front of Mr. Liu, he was called Wanzhou.

At that moment, Ji Wanzhou felt that there was no one to call his name in the world. He could shout so tender and tender. When he heard it, he felt a tremor in his heart.

"Alas..." Mr. Liu sighed heavily, "well, it's late. You go back and have a rest. I'm also a little tired. I'll call you when the master comes tomorrow."

"Good night, grandfather." Ji Wanzhou said, "thank you for your trouble."

In fact, this is the mother's death, Ji Wanzhou and Liu old man re intimate, may be a little not used to.

"Nonsense." "You are my grandson, I don't bother, who cares?"

"Grandfather, we're back, and you'll have a rest early." Meng Qingge got up from the sofa and bowed over to the old man Liu, "good night that grandfather."

"Good night." "Pay attention to safety on the way home," Liu ordered

Two people got on the bus and left the old house of the Liu family.

Back to the villa on the hillside, two people simply washed under, and went to sleep.

Xu was in a good mood, and maybe there was a new hope in his illness. They soon fell asleep.

Mr. Fu's flight arrived at 3 p.m. the next day. When he got off the plane, he was picked up by the man arranged by Mr. Liu in advance.

Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge waited at the old residence of the Liu family at about two o'clock in the afternoon.

It happened that neither of them was very busy today.

Knowing that Mr. Fu is about to arrive at the old house, Meng Qingge has already got up and went to the door with the housekeeper.

Liu Laozi looked at Meng Qingge's back, his face showed a satisfied smile, "you are not so good, your eyes are good, the daughter-in-law is really good."

Between the words, full of recognition and love of Meng Qing's songs.

In fact, Meng Qingge didn't have to go to the door to meet her. She would just wait here with them. But out of respect and attention, she went out with the housekeeper to meet Mr. Fu.

Hearing Liu's praise of Meng Qingge, Ji Wanzhou's heart is naturally happy, so he automatically ignores Liu's derogatory words to him, "that's natural, otherwise I won't marry her."

Mr. Liu turned his head and took a look at Ji Wanzhou. He saw a happy smile on Ji Wanzhou's face, with a bit of foreign pride.