Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 89 Three Good Boyfriends
Mu Shihan had told him that he was not allowed to reveal anything about him and Luo Wanning to anyone.

So even in the face of high pressure from the two elders, Cheng Feng must keep his mouth shut.

Meng Hena didn't ask why, but let Cheng Feng leave first as if he really didn't know anything about it.

"He Na, what do you mean by asking these?" Mu Xiangqian looked at his wife with some dissatisfaction.

"I think you're too confused. What good does it do for your old Mu family to force your son into a workaholic? Why can't your son have a good relationship?"

Mu Xiangqian was even more dissatisfied when he mentioned his son's emotional problems.

The previous gossip news had already made him very embarrassed in front of Su Yongqiang, but Su Moyao was understanding and insisted that those reports were just speculation and nonsense.

"What do you mean I won't let my son fall in love? I also hope that he will quickly marry Mo Yao home, but look at what your son is doing!"

Meng Hena glared at him, "If Shi Han is willing to marry Mo Yao, why wait until now?"

After all these years, she finally understood that her son really has no interest in Su Moyao, and the melons twisted together will not be sweet after all.

If this scandal is true, as long as her son likes it, she doesn't intend to interfere in his love life anymore.

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Qianqian frowned and looked at her.

"What do you mean? My son doesn't like Mo Yao! When the old man forced Shi Han to marry someone he didn't like, don't you want to learn from your father?"

"Can Mo Yao be the same as that broom star?"

"As long as Shi Han doesn't like it, everyone is the same!"

Meanwhile, Wing Hing Kee.

The snack bar in the morning is the place with the most fireworks in the world. White steam is rising from the steamer at the door, and the square tables in the store are full of people, chatting and laughing happily, and there is a strong atmosphere of the city everywhere.

As a regular customer here, Luo Wanning greeted the boss very familiarly after entering the store.

"Uncle Liufu, the old rules, small wontons and steamed buns, this time three or five servings!"

The silver-haired old man in a pair of cardigans greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Luo Luo brought guests today, and it just so happens that the table has finished eating, you guys hurry up and sit down!"

"OK."

Luo Wanning led the two of them to the square table that had not yet been cleaned up. The latter was obviously not used to such a down-to-earth restaurant.

Especially Master Mu, who didn't hide the disgust in his eyes at all.

The old store was closed last time, and it looked at least tidy. Now he can only use three words to describe the environment in his eyes——

Dirty and messy.

Qin Moyang bit the bullet and sat down, but before his butt touched the chair, there was a bluffing sound behind him——

"Hey, hey? Didn't you come to the shop as an apprentice in the middle of the night last time?"

Turning his head to look, a young man was wearing a gray-black overalls with an apron around his waist, his face full of excitement.

If you read correctly, the person he pointed to should be Master Mu.

apprentice?

This little guy's eyesight is not very good!

From the corner of Luo Wanning's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Master Mu's extremely unnatural expression, and quickly got up and said, "Xiao Yi, you have mistaken someone!"

The young man who was called Xiao Yi shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, he is the boyfriend of Sanhao that night, and his watch is still left in the shop!"

Luo Wanning and Qin Moyang had question marks on their heads, they looked at the man standing beside them at the same time, and said in unison, "Three good boyfriends?"

Mu Shihan's face froze slightly, trying to cover up the most frustrating thing he had done in his life.

"Wrong person!" He said to the young man in a calm voice.

As soon as the words were finished, a shining Patek Philippe watch landed on the corner of the square table.

The silver-haired old man looked at the man with a strange expression in front of him with a smile, and then said mercilessly: "I recognized you when you came just now, and you said you were Luo Luo's boyfriend, so I wouldn't make things difficult for you! "

This time, Mu Shihan couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

Who else is worthy of this limited-edition Patek Philippe, the only one in the world?
(End of this chapter)