The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 381 The Scariest Creature in the World (1)
This is a person sitting on the sofa in the rest area, wearing a fashionable and dynamic orange-gray baseball jacket on the upper body, a simple white T-shirt inside the jacket, and khaki slacks on the lower body, A teenager with a pair of white casual shoes on his feet.

Lifting his focus on the mobile game, he watched his impatient grandpa who was waiting for him clear his voice.

He has a thin and delicate face, fair and smooth skin, black broken hair sticking to his ears, a face and an image that make him look less than 20 years old.

When he spoke, there was a slight smile on his moist lips, his clear eyes were curved like crescent moons, and his whole demeanor looked clean and fresh.

People who saw him at a glance felt that this young man was very comfortable to look at.

"Han Yan, help grandpa call them and ask them how they do things. I've been waiting all morning. Why hasn't my little Mu'er been picked up by them yet?"

The little grandson's voice finally made the old man stop.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll call my brothers right now, come and sit down, maybe my cousin will be back soon." The young man smiled, picked up his phone, stood up, and obediently walked to the old man's side.

"Go, go, I'll stand by the window and watch first." Xia Yong impatiently waved at his grandson Xia Hanyu.

The step that had just stopped, turned around, and was about to walk towards the window of the box.

Seeing that his family has always been majestic and strict, the young man was so impatient, he snickered, and trotted towards the door.

He also thought that his grandfather was really funny.

The box they booked was on the [-]th floor of the Likun Hotel. With Grandpa's current eyesight, what can he see?
The boy had only been out for a minute before returning to the box with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, father and brother are back."

"I'm back, where have you been? Why is there no one?" The old man couldn't help but look happy.

"I just called my brother and they said it's coming soon."

"Bastard, it's almost here. Where are you going? How long will it take to come back?" Hearing the word "just", the old man became upset.

"Brother said that the car has arrived downstairs." Seeing his grandfather's angry and downcast face, the boy couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Um, um, um, that's about the same, then did you ask if my little Mu'er came together?" Now, the old man's face was both happy and worried, which is called a complicated one.

The expression on his face perfectly showed the old man's impatient and timid mood.

"Of course, my brother said that my cousin and brother-in-law came here together."

"What cousin? You only have a cousin, not a cousin. They are not married yet, hmph!" Mr. Xia's face, which was still bright just now, immediately thundered, and dark clouds covered it.

Excited and flushed, he yelled at the boy.

"Yes, yes, my cousin and her fiancé are here together. Okay, grandpa, my cousin will be here soon, so don't put on a face. It will scare our beautiful and delicate cousin. It's swollen." What should I do?" The young man is Xia Hanyan, the youngest son of his second uncle Xia Fengyan.

I have long been listening to my father talking about my little cousin Xia Mu, the daughter of my aunt who has never met.

When he knew that he finally had a gentle and pleasant sister, instead of brothers who always treated him as a human being.

Don't mention how happy the Hanyu boy is!

Especially when he later found out that his mysterious cousin happened to be the idol of the people all over the world, and also his idol, the talented and beautiful girl writer who just won the Nobel Prize for Literature——San Yue.

The Han Yu boy expressed that he was very excited, and he was having fun at home all day long.

No, Han Yu's young man reads the news and works of his cousin on the Internet every day, not to mention.

When he heard that his father, brother, and grandfather were going to come to n city in person to meet his cousin, whom he had never met before, whom he liked very much.

He immediately insisted on asking for leave and came to see her together.

"Hey, Han Yan, come here, come to grandpa, isn't grandpa really very fierce when he puts on a straight face? Then how about this, so you see if grandpa looks kind and kind, so that he won't scare me Your little Mu'er?" The old man Xia Yong might scare his weak and beautiful little niece when he heard his little grandson say that he has a straight face.

Immediately, he changed his face worried, and at the same time changed several expressions at the little grandson, asking him to help watch.

Which expressions seem less intimidating.

"Well, well, that's good, that's it, a grandpa who smiles like this is more amiable." The Han Yan boy is definitely a well-behaved grandson.

So, next, the grandparents and grandson just lay down together like this, waiting for Xia Mu and the others to arrive in the box, while studying what kind of expression Mr. Xia would use to face Xia Mu who was about to meet.

It just so happened that Xia Hanxun opened the door first and came in, and together with the people behind him, what he saw was the happy and warm scene of the grandparent and grandson talking in the box.

"Little Mu'er, those inside are your grandfather and my youngest son, your little cousin Han Yan." Xia Fengyan, who was walking behind Xia Hanxun, also smiled and introduced to Xia Mu who was standing next to him.

"Yeah." Xia Mu lightly withdrew her gaze from the box, raised her head, and smiled lightly at Xia Fengyan.

Such a sincere and transparent smile from the bottom of her heart, as beautiful as a snow lotus, bloomed on her beautiful and flawless face.

Like a silent and beautiful white moonlight, it sprinkled in everyone's eyes.

The grandparents and grandchildren in the box all turned their backs to the outside.

Therefore, she couldn't see the appearance of the two family members inside, she could only see their backs.

However, she only needs to think of the old grandfather who looked at her with a complicated face at the awards ceremony in Stockholm's concert hall last time when she was her own grandfather.

Her heart felt extra kind and warm for no reason.

This kind of bondage, intimacy, has a blood relationship that lasts forever.

Undoubtedly, for her, she was a little flattered.

This is a kind of gift that suddenly descended from heaven after she had never obtained and expected in her lifetime.

The feeling of joy is like walking alone in the desolate and dry desert, and suddenly encounters a source of water. After meeting the source of water, I thought I was lucky enough, and then met an oasis again.

Let her feel that the beauty of the world, after the miracle, there is still a miracle!

It seems that in this short half a year, her pale and desolate life.

(End of this chapter)