After being reborn, I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 21

Seeing the situation in the living room, Mo Xun was no stranger to it.

It's useless for the old man to cry, he can only let him cry enough.

This is really his own grandson, and he pretended not to see his grandfather crying.

Pulling Long Yao to stand not far away to watch the excitement.

Butler Zhao Ji saw Mo Xun as if he saw the savior of the century.

"Young master, young lady, look at the old man, what's the matter?"

I'm afraid that the old man will cry and pout in the past.

Mo Xun said lightly, "I have a solution."

"Oh." Zhao Ji hurriedly backed away, he should go to prepare lunch, so as not to suffer from ear pain here.

"Uncle, this old grandpa is crying so ugly."

Long Yao's soft voice sounded, and the old man's crying stopped abruptly.

He thought he was hallucinating, how could there be a girl's voice at home?

After wiping his eyes, he saw the pink and lovely Long Yao standing in the living room.

Long Yao was wearing pink and sweet sportswear, with her black and shiny hair tied up in a high ponytail.

There is a white bow on the ponytail, and the bangs on the forehead are slightly curled with wool, cute and cute.

The stupid hairs on her forehead swayed slightly with Long Yao's movements, making her even more cute.

A pair of big eyes were black and moist as if they could speak, and the long eyelashes trembled mischievously.

Under the high bridge of the nose is a small pink mouth slightly pouting.

The old man stopped crying instantly when he saw such a lovely little girl, his whole body didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't care about the broken baby on the table.

Mo Xun standing next to Long Yao was directly regarded as air by the old man.

The old man wandered in front of Long Yao, his old face instantly turned into a flower with a smile.

"Ouch, who is this cutie? Come here! Let Grandpa see."

The old man smiled like a ripe persimmon.

Long Yao hid behind Mo Xun in fear, showing half of her head, and looked at the old man with big eyes flashing.

There was a moment of panic in Long Yao's eyes, and she tightly grasped Mo Xun's arm.

The old man laughed so scary just now.

Mo Xun habitually hugged Long Yao into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Yaoyao, he is my grandfather, an old naughty boy."

"Grandpa? What is it? Is it edible?"

Long Yaowo felt very safe in his broad arms.

Ever since she came out of Xiaoyao Island, the only person who made her feel safe was him.

Turning to stare at the old man, it was an old man who seemed to have no ill intentions towards her, but his smile was a bit ugly.

Mo Xun chuckled, "Yaoyao, grandpa is synonymous with seniority, you can't eat it, just like you call Liu Kuan and his wife's uncle and aunt, you can call him grandpa."

In Long Yao's cognition, the things that can be named are basically edible.

She has no concept of human relationships at all.

In her mind, she only has the distinction between good food and bad taste, and whether people are malicious towards her, and then the distinction between killing or not killing.

Mo Xun had a headache, this little girl was only thinking about eating, nothing else was within her scope of consideration.

Mo Tianxiang was dumbfounded. He was such an amiable old man, yet this cute little girl was afraid of him?

Holding his chest, he couldn't breathe, the blow he received was too great.

After a while, he looked at Mo Xun, it didn't matter, he almost missed him.

"Are you my grandson?" That handsome guy was his grandson when he was young, that's right.

But this is not right!
His grandson was suffering from illness, and at the age of 30, he looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s. Why is he still young now?
Although his appearance is a bit worse than when he was young, he shouldn't be so young!
The old man was flirting in his mind for a long time, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Could it be that this kid has rejuvenated?

Or did he live too quickly and become confused?

"Grandpa, I am your grandson! It's true."

Mo Xun pulled Long Yao to sit on the sofa.

"Then you are my grandson, who is this cutie? Is it my grandson-in-law?"

The old man's attention is all attracted by Long Yao now, and he has no time to take care of why his grandson is getting younger.

The corners of Mo Xun's eyes twitched, and he coughed uncomfortably, "That, that's not right now."

A shallow consciousness is, and it will be in the future!

(End of this chapter)