Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Murong brocade is stuck. I don't know what to say.

Mo Bai lost his smile and turned to look at her, "scared by my ignorance?"

"No, no," Murong Jin shook his head. "Everyone has their own way of living. I envy brother Mo Bai."

Mo Bai motioned her back and asked, "what's your dream?"

"My dream?" Murong Jin thought seriously, "I hope my grandparents are not ill and disaster free, live a long life and accompany me forever."

"You're not practical!" Mo Bai said, "what about the actual point?"

"Actual point?" Murong thought hard, "help my grandparents take good care of the company and make my grandparents proud of me... Does that count?"

"Of course, but..." Mo Bai turned his face to look at her and turned his eyes on her face: "is it very tired to live like this? Isn't it your father's business to take care of the company? "

"My father's company was passed on to him by my grandfather," Murong Jin explained. "At the beginning, my father wanted to emigrate abroad, but my grandfather didn't agree. My father had to go. My grandfather was very angry, because at that time, my grandfather handed over Murong's company to my father and didn't take it back, but my grandmother still had a company in her hand. My grandmother's company. My grandparents didn't let my father take it abroad, It used to be run by grandparents. I took over last year. "

Mo Bai looked at her: "you? So small? "

Murong Jin blushed: "it's not small. I'm as old as sister Yinyin, but my birthday is small. Sister Yinyin married brother Zhan."

"But my sister-in-law is still a college student," Mo Bai said contemptuously. "She is still an unreliable college student. She catches fish for three days and dries the net for two days. If she wants to go, she will go. If she doesn't want to go, she won't go. My brother is so principled. Don't mention how harsh she is to herself, but when it comes to my sister-in-law, she becomes dizzy every second. She listens to my sister-in-law's advice and is not as used to children as he is!"

"Sister Yinyin was lucky and married a good man like brother Zhan," Murong Jin said admiringly. "I can't. my grandparents are in poor health. If I don't care about the company, my grandparents have to worry. There are many troubles in the company. I don't want them to worry when they are so old."

"Your grandparents don't value men over women," Mo Bai looked at her and said, "don't you have a big brother? Don't your grandparents say to give the company to your big brother? "

"Don't say," Murong Jin said, "my father emigrated. My grandparents quarreled with him very much. They didn't let him go home for several years. Grandma's company and grandparents said early in the morning that they dared to go abroad, and my grandparents donated it. But later, I was sent home by my grandparents. My grandparents raised me. Later, they changed their mind and the company wanted to leave it to me."

Mo Bai asked, "your grandparents love you very much?"

Murong Jin's face showed a look of missing, "my grandparents love me very much."

She thought of something, sighed and lowered her voice: "in fact, I was annoyed by Murong poetry at home this time, but my grandparents didn't know. They specially signed up for my parents, big brother and Murong poetry, just to let them cultivate feelings with me, they..."

Murong Jin's eyes were a little hot. He tried hard to bear it again and again before he put back the tears in his eyes. "They have been in poor health in recent years. They are always afraid that if they suddenly leave, I will be left alone... These years, my parents, my eldest brother and Murong Shi are abroad. They always feel that my parents and I are alienated like strangers, afraid that they will leave, I don't even have anyone to look after me... "

Mo Bai choked again at her voice and dared not speak again for fear of making the little girl cry again.

The girl can cry too much to provoke.

After a long time, Murong Jin calmed down, looked at Mo Bai and smiled apologetically, "sorry, brother Mo Bai, let you listen to these boring things, that is... No one has listened to me. I think brother Mo Bai is a good man, so I can't help talking to brother Mo Bai."

"It's all right, I love listening," Mo Bai said. "I not only like eating, drinking and playing, but also I especially like listening to gossip."

Murong Jin: "

She, she is poor again

Don't hold her in the direction of Xiaohua.

Unable to think of anything to say, I heard the rustle of stepping on the fallen leaves when they walked. I felt very happy.

It turns out that what the book says is true... If you don't do anything with the person you like, you will feel happy.

When they walked into the building, Murong Jin found Zhan Yunting, Ming Youyin, Qu Jinzhi, Han Tianxue and Xiao Yuanbao.

Little Yuanbao is in mingyouyin's arms, holding mingyouyin's face and frowning. He doesn't know what to say.

Ming Youyin's face was full of laughter, which echoed his "ah, uh huh".

Murong brocade was adored by little Yuanbao and walked directly towards little Yuanbao with flowers.

When the little guy saw her holding a pile of colorful flowers, he immediately stretched out his little hand, "ah ah".

She hurriedly asked Han Tianxue sitting next to Ming Youyin: "sister Xue, is Xiao Yuanbao allergic to flowers?"

Han Tianxue shook his head with a smile, "not allergic."

Murong Jin was afraid of getting tired and chose the smallest one for the little guy.

The little guy took it and handed it to Ming Youyin: "Dudu."

Mingyouyin is in full bloom. She takes the flowers and kisses him hard: "be careful, aunt!"

The little guy danced happily and stretched out his hand at Murong Brocade: "ah!"

Murong gave him another one.

The little guy gave it to Han Tianxue.

Han Tianxue also kissed him: "baby is so good."

The little guy danced again.

Having had enough joy, he asked Murong Jin again, "ah!"

"This is not ah," Murong Jinrou said to him, "this is a flower! Little Yuanbao, when you say "flower" and "flower", your aunt will give it to you and give you a lot. "

Little Yuanbao waved his little hands and feet: "ha! Ha ha ha! "

Murong Jin couldn't smile. He tried to bear a smile: "it's not ha, it's' flower ', h-u-a, flower!"

The little guy frowned: "ah!"

The little guy has a small face and is very serious. It's like blaming Murong Jin.

Murong Jin smiled and his stomach hurt. "God, why is he so cute!"

Ming Youyin kisses the little guy's tender face. "My little Yuanbao is everyone's pistachio, right, little Yuanbao?"

The little guy grabbed a flower from Murong brocade and handed it to Ming Youyin with dancing hands: "Dudu, flower!"

The word "flower" calls a clear and loud.

"Ah ah!" Ming Youyin exclaimed in surprise and kissed him on the face: "little Yuanbao, you are really a genius! Aunt's big baby, what a genius! Little Yuanbao is great! "

The little guy was praised for his small hands and feet, waved them hard, leaned over to mingyouyin's face and kissed several times.

Han Tianxue looks at Ming Youyin, smiles and shakes his head: "you two are too numb. No wonder Xiao Yuanbao likes you most. You are so naive and just belong to the same country as Xiao Yuanbao!"