My Third Gentleman

Chapter 595 Gathering Together (4)

"The person you like is naturally the best." As soon as the voice fell, Xia Muxue's beautiful eyes seemed to flash by, but it quickly covered the past.

Xia Jingshan patted the back of her hand, “It’s one thing to be good, but it’s another thing to be suitable or not. Others think it’s not suitable. The shoes are on your feet and your comfort is the most important thing, Dad. This was ignored back then. Xueer, Hongyuan is also an excellent person, but it's a pity..."

Xia Muxue’s beautiful eyes fluttered, she naturally knew what Xia Jingshan was referring to, “Dad, whether a bunch of couples can help each other to grow old, there are too many factors involved. He is an excellent person, and the person who was wrong in this marriage I, I always owe him."

"Xue'er, we are all right, we can only blame the creation and make people, but Hongyuan has been alone all these years and has been waiting for you, and you...you can be regarded as your wish, why not give everyone a chance?"

"Dad, I just want to do well for the Xia family now, and put it neatly into Wushuang's hand as a dowry. It is enough to watch her marry her beautifully. I don't force it for other things. I owe them father and daughter. There are too many to talk about happiness."

"Sher..."

"Alright Dad, we should go now."

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The majestic Audi Pikes Peak crossed the Zijin Avenue and went straight to the old house of Mu's house. Time really flies. Spring and summer have changed. The bauhinia on both sides of the avenue has long been gone. The kapok tree is even more luxuriant and full of vitality. It is hard to imagine that it changed from a bare trunk to a red tree a few months ago.

The sun is so good, even the birds on the branches are very cheerful.

As soon as the car stopped in the parking lot, the workers had already been heard shouting, "Miss, it's the young master and young grandmother here."

"Okay, stop yelling, it's rude."

While talking, Mu Zhilan is still a simple and neat blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with a plain silk scarf, his posture, looks like a lady who has come out of a picture scroll and appears in front of Wushuang.

"Sister, we are back."

"Okay, I'll be back." Mu Zhilan looked at the Keren in front of him lovingly, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

"Sister." Mu Jinchen, also wearing a dark blue silk shirt, got out of the cab.

Mu Zhilan was startled for a moment, and then beamed, "Today's Chen'er is very energetic, Wushuang, you let him wear it."

Wushuang eyebrows looked at her incomparably handsome Mr. Mu, "My sister is really amazing."

"It looks good, you guys are very good, let's go in first, when will your grandpa and grandpa arrive?"

"I called them when I went out, I guess I'm already on the way."

"That's fine, your grandpa has been talking about it several times."

Hearing this, Wushuang couldn't help but smile, "Grandpa and my grandfather have to talk on the phone several times a week, but still have to find time to come out to meet. This kind of love is really rare."

"Isn't it, old comrade-in-arms feelings, we little women don't understand."

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"But both are back?"

When Wushuang was talking to Mu Zhilan, Mu Baichuan's voice had already been heard from the living room.

"Yes, Grandpa."

"But I look forward to Grandpa's neck."

Wushuang entered the house with a smile, and sat down beside Mu Baichuan, "Grandpa, don't we come back every week."

(End of this chapter)