Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Mu Ye suddenly has a stroke of magic. Master Wan Yi is stunned, sighs, shakes his head and says, "you're still young. You'll understand when you grow up."

Mu Ye nodded thoughtfully.

It looks like there's a problem.

"Grandpa, you eat first. I'll go out and get something." After taking a seat, Mu Ye talks to Wan Yihao.

"What? Let the servant take it for you Wan Yihao loves his grandson and obviously doesn't want him to go back and forth in such a small way.

Mu Ye waved his hand and went out, "No. I'll go myself. "

Song Qiao is playing with the clothes he bought on the sofa. When he sees Mu Ye coming out, he grunts and continues to make clothes.

"Grandma, did you marry my grandfather because you loved him?" As if not aware of the hostility of Songqiao, Mu Ye walks over and sits not far away from Songqiao.

Before the words were heard, Songqiao immediately blew up his hair. What he said was like a barrage of fire. He kept talking, "grandma?! I'm only in my thirties! Are you a blind child? I can't see how old I am. I'll come when I open my mouth. I can't speak. Shut up

"You are much older than me. It's right to call grandma, not to mention you married my grandfather. But now I really want to think that my grandfather doesn't like you, and you don't really love my grandfather. " Maybe these don't need to see at all, what has been put on the surface is a waste of eyes.

Song Qiao didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and said, "so what? Has anything to do with you. "

Mu ye said with a sneer, "it has nothing to do with me. Whether the person my grandfather married loves him or not determines his happiness for the rest of his life. It's guaranteed to ask more."

"Well said, don't you just calculate whether I will have a baby or not? I tell you, I will have a fat son with my husband to inherit the property of the Wanyi family, and you and your father are waiting to be swept out." Song Qiao, with a smile on his face, compares a gauze skirt with her, and narrates something totally different from the expression on her face.

"Your husband?" With a smile, Mu ye said, "your husband?"

"Of course..." At this point, Songqiao suddenly responded, "what do you mean?"

Mu Ye picks an eyebrow and returns song Qiao's words to her, "it's boring."

"You..." Song Qiao clenched his teeth, "why do you brag in front of me as an illegitimate son?"?! Housekeeper, throw out this illegitimate son

The housekeeper stood aside, hearing and seeing, but pretending to hear nothing.

"You're deaf, aren't you?" Song Qiao roars at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper nodded at her and ignored her.

The corner of Mu Ye's mouth curls up a radian, "grandfather housekeeper, I want to drink coke."

The housekeeper gave a kind smile and said, "the master said that drinking too much coke is bad for your health. Can you drink a small cup?"

"Yes." The housekeeper turned and walked into the kitchen.

Song Qiao clenches his fists and only listens to a "click". Song Qiao releases his hand in pain. Mu Ye takes a look and finds that song Qiao's manicure has been broken. Some of his long sharp nails are stuffed in the meat. His four fingers are all like this. They are dripping with blood and make people shiver.

"Where are you dissatisfied with your life? Why do you want to hurt yourself?"