After being severely tortured for a while, some ferocious person finally let her go.
Mu Qiqi's face became red apple. He hammered a blow in his chest and said, "bad man."
As soon as the voice fell, Maybach stopped, and then the driver respectfully said, "Mr. Mo, it's here."
heard the voice and looked at him with uncontrollable eyes. He quickly sipped his lips and painted De Jun's lipstick from the bag, trying to cover up the signs of his torment.
Mo Yan Jue laughed but did not speak, and handed her a look at the lively, angry Mu Qiqi stretched out his hand again.
"Well, my wife, get out of the car quickly. Don't let the grandparents wait in a hurry."
Mu Qiqi was angry and rolled his eyes directly. "You also know you want to see my grandfather." She also did things like that to her. Now her mouth is swollen, and people with a clear eye can see it.
Mo Yan Jue did not continue to tease her, opened the door and got out of the car.
Muqi through the mirror once again confirmed the peeling lips, and hurriedly followed to pull the door, ready to get off.
As soon as the white finger touched the door handle, the door opened from the outside.
The broad palm extended to her, Muqiqi's heart trembled, pursed her lips, and extended her hand to him.
When she got out of the car and stood on her toes and saw the big and frightening battle, she was glad that she was holding his arm, otherwise she would be scared to faint.
"Hello, young master." The servants standing in two rows said in unison.
People around her nodded slightly, then patted her little hand gently and took her to the courtyard.
The distance from the door to the house, no matter how short a few thousand meters, can be in Muqiqi's heart like walking for a century.
And there is a living feeling of walking on the red carpet, feet like stepping on cotton, legs weak.
In the whole process, if not for the people around her have been holding her, Muqiqi felt that he would not have fainted many times.
High heeled shoes stride into the mahogany floor, lift the eyes did not see how many people in the end, the head bang on the explosion.
Then I saw a lot of people standing up because of their arrival, even the gray haired old man sitting on the throne also stood up.
"Grandfather." Mo Yan Lord saw Yang Xun low to call.
Then began to introduce to you: "this is my girlfriend, Muqiqi."
Hua, the whole living room was shocked, and Yang Nianzi came over, "no wonder my brother doesn't look up to Kexin sister. It turns out that the golden house has hidden the beauty."
The words whizzed away at someone's voice.
Yang Nianzi's innocent little face immediately froze down and covered his mouth anxiously, "ah, I didn't say anything wrong."
Yang Yilin, who is not afraid of people, hands his eyes to his younger sister and snorts coldly: "what do you say?"
The old man peered at his brother and sister. He came over and said to Mu Qiqi, "Mu girl, what do you think of this smelly boy?"
Mu Qiqi was asked a Leng Zheng, blinked eyes for a long time did not respond.
Mo yanjue immediately said, "your grandson, I'm all good. Is it strange to look at me?"
"Did you ask? Talk a lot The old man's gloomy eyes flew towards Mo yanjue.
Mo Yan Jue also want to say what, was Mu Qiqi patted arm to stop.
Then he bent the corner of his mouth to the large group of people around her, and then he deeply breathed: "he has a bad face and a bad temper, but he is cold outside and hot inside. He is always caring for others in silence ···"
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