Wife spoke, Mo Yan Jue can say what.
Besides, Yang Yilin's boy is really short of cleaning up. If you don't give him a lesson, he doesn't have a long memory.
"I'll call my uncle and aunt. Don't worry."
"Can I not be in a hurry? What Yang Yilin said hurt Zhenzhen's heart. I can't imagine what Zhenzhen would do. " Mu Qiqi was worried and almost cried.
As a woman, she couldn't understand how she felt now.
Yang Yilin must have broken his heart when he said such an asshole, otherwise he would not have left without telling her.
This son of a bitch, if she doesn't teach him a lesson, she's not Muqiqi.
"Well, tomorrow morning you and I will go to the old house." Since Qiqi's memory recovered, all the family members were very happy. It might be better for her to say it.
"Yes, I'll go with you!"
Mu Qiqi's teeth are itching now, and he must say to his uncle and aunt well tomorrow.
"Don't be angry. If you have something to talk about tomorrow, you should have a rest early, or you will get wrinkles if you are angry and stay up late." Mo Yan Jue approaches, hands fall on Muqiqi's shoulder, carefully pacify.
"You, get out!"
As a result, he turned his face and glared at him. Without saying anything, he was thrown out of the door.
Heart filling, he took out his mobile phone to send a wechat to Yang Yilin.
He did not have the ability to lose his daughter-in-law. In the end, he couldn't sleep with his wife around him. Isn't he looking for death?
Seeing the wechat sent by the Lord, Yang Yilin, who was drunk and hazy, thought he had some news about the truth, so he stumbled to his feet.
When you open it, you can tear his heart out of his heart · ·
the mobile phone is thrown aside again. Yang Yilin, who is in a bad mood, continues to pour wine. Only alcohol can paralyze his brain and make him not think about these things.
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the next morning.
The mental state is not good Mu Qiqi comes out from the room.
In the sofa downstairs, someone was already waiting.
If this matter is not solved one day, his wife is not happy, and his wife is not happy. He has no good life.
In order to go back to the room and sleep earlier, he should take the initiative and solve the matter as soon as possible.
"Wife, the car is ready. Do you think we should go to my grandfather's now or after breakfast?" Seeing his wife coming down from upstairs, the man in the sofa immediately stood up.
Muqiqibai looked at him and didn't speak. He walked directly to the restaurant.
Mo Yan Jue saw the situation and ran after him, "then listen to his wife and go after dinner."
Mu Qiqi was still silent, chewing slowly and eating.
"Wife, try this Fried Bun."
Seeing that others didn't pay attention to him, he could only catch up with his hot face to stick cold buttocks, and let him taste this one and that one moment.
Until this breakfast meal, people did not say a word to him at all.
This time, Mo Yan Jue can't sit still.
"Wife, don't be angry. My people have been checking Miss Sun's whereabouts. There will be news today." Hook Mu Qiqi's waist, Mo Yan Jue said good words.
Mu Qiqi did not have a good face, "wait for you to find out and then tell me."
Then he broke away from his arms and pedaled upstairs.
Mo yanjue's dangerous eyes narrowed, and he had an impulse to sharpen Yang Yilin.
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upstairs.
Mu Qiqi closes the door and smiles quietly.
The reason why she is not in a hurry today is that she received a call from sun Zhenzhen last night www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!