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1783 Wedding Countdown 9

When Mu Yutian saw Murong Shang coming, she hurriedly carried Jinyan over.

"Dad, look... I haven't seen Jinyan for so long, the little guy has grown up a lot." Mu Yutian took the initiative to talk to him just to calm him down a little and not think about those troublesome things for the time being.

Murong Shang glanced at Murong Jinyan.

Murong Jinyan is like a little chi person, and is raised to be white and fat, with a pink face, which is really adorable.

Murong Shang glanced at the little guy, and immediately forgot a lot of anger.

Of course, I just forgot, and it doesn't disperse immediately.

"Jinyan, come and see grandpa." Mu Yutian hugged Murong Jinyan and asked him to raise his little face to look at Murong Shang.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." The little guy waved his arms, not knowing what he was doing, and seemed a little excited.

"Let me hug you." Murong Shang glanced at Mu Yutian and said.

Mu Yutian naturally nodded, and it was impossible for her to refuse Murong Shang's request.

The little guy was hugged by other people. At first, he turned his eyes and felt a little strange. He didn't show any struggle, but he could still tell that he was a little unhappy.

Murong Jinyan held his little face and looked like he wanted to cry or not.

"Jinyan, mom is here." Mu Yutian looked at his little face and hurriedly talked to him.

Seeing this, Murong Shang also started to tease him, not hoping that the little guy would cry when he saw him.

"Um...Mom..." Murong Jinyan blinked his big eyes, and water vapor flashed in his eyes, obviously not very happy.

"Baby, okay?" Mu Yutian smiled at the little guy, "This is grandpa!"

"Children are the best at distinguishing who should be with and who should not be with." Murong Yanxing walked up and took Murong Jinyan from his arms while Murong Shang was not paying attention.

"Murong Yanxing!" Sun Zi took off his hand, and Murong Shang was naturally unhappy.

"Ah... um. puff puff!" Although Murong Yanxing is not the person the little guy likes, it is much better than Murong Shang, who rarely comes into contact with.

Murong Jinyan felt a little aggrieved. He was in Murong Yanxing's arms and couldn't explain it clearly, but Murong Yanxing felt so beautiful.

Although he was not called Dad, he was still his son after all. Seeing that he looked towards him in such a small way, Murong Yanxing was not unhappy.

However, when Murong Yanxing was happy, Murong Shang naturally became unhappy.

"My son should educate him well, don't be like me!" Murong Shang snorted coldly.

Mu Yutian was standing aside, raised her hand and wiped her forehead. It was really... cold sweat...

It seems that the road to Murong Yanxing and Murong Shang, the father and son, is still a long one to live in peace.

Fortunately, the old lady interjected and said something, which immediately eased the atmosphere at this time: "By the way, did Xiaoyan tell me before that you are going back this time, are you going to prepare for a wedding with Yutian?"

When Murong Shang heard what the old lady said, he naturally became concerned, "That's right, you two have been married for so long and your child is so old. It's time to hold a wedding so that Yu Tian can enter the Murong family with justification."

"This has nothing to do with whether she has entered the Murong family with justification...." Murong Yanxing raised his eyes and looked at Murong Shang.
Chapter completed!
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