Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

And the old man was obediently hospitalized this time, and he stayed where he was arranged, all because he lost to Mu Yihan in chess.

Now that he lost, he would admit it, which is why the old man has nowhere to vent his anger these days.

He lost by himself, and he knew that the kid must be cheating, but he just couldn't control his hands.

But now-

It's not that he didn't keep the promise he took back.

He only said that he would abide by it, but he didn't say that he couldn't find a way to make him take back his promise.

Ha ha……

Fighting with him, he is still a little tender.

Seeing his grandpa's proud attitude, Mu Yichen really didn't want to pour cold water on him.

It's just a pity that since Yang Jingyi was calculated to terminate the engagement, how could she not have thought that she would talk about it.

Did not say, must want her to do so.

Since he wanted to, then he felt that it was unrealistic for the old man to threaten Yihan with this matter and let him be discharged from the hospital.

"Grandpa, I think you should wash up and sleep."

Hearing this, the old man kicked him over, and Mu Yichen quickly hid aside, "Boy, you are just like a nest, I don't believe that he can leave a man's face behind."

Huo Zhiyue stood there, sighing helplessly.

She had a little idea of ​​who Yihan looked like.

Ignoring the grandparent and grandson, Huo Zhiyue took what was in the hands of the old man, "Dad, let me help you."

Anyway, it's useless to say more, let their grandparents fight.

The old man happily sat on the side, waiting for that brat to come and perform surgery on him.

It's just that half an hour has passed, and there is still no sign of him.

Mu Guoan frowned, and thought to himself, "Boy, who can hold his breath when playing with your grandpa."When I was fighting back then, if I couldn't hold back, where would I have you.

Obviously, the old man is now sure.

Huo Zhiyue had already tidied up and was resting on the side, while Mu Yichen was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

He always felt that things should not be that simple.

It is a pity to miss such a golden opportunity.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and before I knew it, it was almost noon.

Mu Yichen looked at the time, then looked at the half-open door that hadn't moved, and added insult to injury very unkindly, "Grandpa, it seems that you miscalculated."

The words fell, put away the phone, and planned to leave.

If you don't watch a show, you can't go hungry.

Mu Guoan didn't even bother to look at him at this moment, and stared at the door dissatisfied, as if it was his enemy, pursed his lips tightly, thinking that the kid was really not afraid of embarrassment or thought he was reluctant to expose this matter?

"Grandpa, I think you still..."

Mu Yichen, who was about to go out, stopped again and wanted to say something, but Mu Guoan waved his hand impatiently, "Go-go-go, don't bother me here."

It's nothing more than chasing flies!

Mu Yichen shut his mouth, shrugged innocently, and turned to go out.

He just took a step, then stopped again, looked at the elegant figure in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, moved his footsteps back, and then backed away.

"You came in again...Stinky boy, why are you here now?" Just as Mu Guoan was about to scold Mu Yichen, his tone suddenly raised, his eyes fell on the person who came in behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Brat, I said it was impossible for him not to admit defeat.

Mu Yichen moved to the side, chose a more favorable location, and planned to have dinner after watching the performance.

After a while, he couldn't help tugging at Huo Zhiyue who was beside him, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, whoever you say wins?"

Huo Zhiyue couldn't laugh or cry seeing that excited look.

"How about, let's make a bet?" And the old man was obediently hospitalized this time, and he was arranged to stay where he was, all because he lost to Mu Yihan in chess.

Now that he lost, he would admit it, which is why the old man has nowhere to vent his anger these days.

He lost by himself, and he knew that the kid must be cheating, but he just couldn't control his hands.

But now-

It's not that he didn't keep the promise he took back.

He only said that he would abide by it, but he didn't say that he couldn't find a way to make him take back his promise.

Ha ha……

Fighting with him, he is still a little tender.

Seeing his grandpa's proud attitude, Mu Yichen really didn't want to pour cold water on him.

It's just a pity that since Yang Jingyi was calculated to terminate the engagement, how could she not have thought that she would talk about it.

Did not say, must want her to do so.

Since he wanted to, then he felt that it was unrealistic for the old man to threaten Yihan with this matter and let him be discharged from the hospital.

"Grandpa, I think you should wash up and sleep."

Hearing this, the old man kicked him over, and Mu Yichen quickly hid aside, "Boy, you are just like a nest, I don't believe that he can leave a man's face behind."

Huo Zhiyue stood there, sighing helplessly.

She had a little idea of ​​who Yihan looked like.

Ignoring the grandparent and grandson, Huo Zhiyue took what was in the hands of the old man, "Dad, let me help you."

Anyway, it's useless to say more, let their grandparents fight.

The old man happily sat on the side, waiting for that brat to come and perform surgery on him.

It's just that half an hour has passed, and there is still no sign of him.

Mu Guoan frowned, and thought to himself, "Boy, who can hold his breath when playing with your grandpa."When I was fighting back then, if I couldn't hold back, where would I have you.

Obviously, the old man is now sure.

Huo Zhiyue had already tidied up and was resting on the side, while Mu Yichen was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

He always felt that things should not be that simple.

It is a pity to miss such a golden opportunity.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and before I knew it, it was almost noon.

Mu Yichen looked at the time, then looked at the half-open door that hadn't moved, and added insult to injury very unkindly, "Grandpa, it seems that you miscalculated."

The words fell, put away the phone, and planned to leave.

If you don't watch a show, you can't go hungry.

Mu Guoan didn't even bother to look at him at this moment, and stared at the door dissatisfied, as if it was his enemy, pursed his lips tightly, thinking that the kid was really not afraid of embarrassment or thought he was reluctant to expose this matter?

"Grandpa, I think you still..."

Mu Yichen, who was about to go out, stopped again and wanted to say something, but Mu Guoan waved his hand impatiently, "Go-go-go, don't bother me here."

It's nothing more than chasing flies!

Mu Yichen shut his mouth, shrugged innocently, and turned to go out.

He just took a step, then stopped again, looked at the elegant figure in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, moved his footsteps back, and then backed away.

"You came in again...Stinky boy, why are you here now?" Just as Mu Guoan was about to scold Mu Yichen, his tone suddenly raised, his eyes fell on the person who came in behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Brat, I said it was impossible for him not to admit defeat.

Mu Yichen moved to the side, chose a more favorable location, and planned to have dinner after watching the performance.

After a while, he couldn't help tugging at Huo Zhiyue who was beside him, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, whoever you say wins?"

Huo Zhiyue couldn't laugh or cry seeing that excited look.

"Why don't we make a bet?"