"Our family Jin has never been dumped. He is dumping others, so he is usually arrogant and dying. If this brat is not dumped once, he will not grow up."

Han Xiaotu looked dark. Is there any grandpa who is so elbowed out?

"Grandpa, are you my dear grandpa?" Murong Jin shouted.

"What do you think, if it weren't for the kiss, would you look so beautiful?" Grandpa raised his face narcissisticly, "When I was young, he was a peerless and beautiful man. Many girls fell under my suit pants. Tsk tsk--" The next second, the old man fell into even more unexplainable memories.

"Vomit--" Murong Jin made a dry retching action, then pulled Han Xiaotu back into the house.

"I can't stand the narcissistic old man anymore." Murong Jin took Han Xiaotu down on the sofa in the living room and complained to Han Xiaotu.

"But I think your grandfather is so cute!" Han Xiaotu did not agree with Murong Jin's statement.

"...How can you...turn your elbow out?" Murong Jin was dissatisfied, "You are my girlfriend, of course you have to stand on the same front with me."

"Who said that?" At some point, Mr. Murong also walked in, then sat between Han Xiaotu and Murong Jin and said, "This is my grandson-in-law, of course I have to stand on the same front with me."

"Is it? Granddaughter-in-law?" Old Master Murong turned his head proudly and asked Han Xiaotu.

Han Xiaotu didn't know how to answer, her face turned red and she became shy inexplicably shy. The "grandson-in-law" was so majestic, as if she had not even spoken a single word yet.

"Go away! Don't block between me and our family!" Murong Jin was very unhappy with the old man's actions of sitting among them, so he said angrily.

Murong Jin, who has always been cold and noble, is always forced into a mess and ugly manner in front of Mr. Murong.

"Hmph - the little brat is really amazing. I have begun to dislike your grandfather and me." Old Master Murong sat on the other side of the sofa with his cheeks in his mouth and said resentfully.

"You don't even see if you have a grandfather." Murong Jin complained.

Han Xiaotu was very happy.

At first she didn't believe Murong Jin said that his grandfather was an old naughty boy. Now when he saw a real person, he has to say that Mr. Murong is just a living treasure!

Han Xiaotu and his grandfather and grandson chatted in the living room for a while, and it was noon. After the servant notified that the food had been prepared in the kitchen, the three of them arrived at the dining table.

"Luoluo, I have something good to show you after dinner?" During the meal, Mr. Murong suddenly smiled and said to Han Xiaotu in an extremely mysterious way.

"What good thing? Grandpa, why don't you show it to me-" Murong Jin immediately raised his head when he heard the old man's words. Seeing the old man's strange look aroused his curiosity.

"What do you do? Eat your food." The old man curled his lips and replied disgustedly.

"Hmph—" Murong Jin also curled his lips like the old man, with a look of disdain, "If you don't show it to me, I still don't care to see it."

"Grandpa, what is it?" Han Xiaotu asked casually.

"Haha-you will know later, I must be very surprised!"
Chapter completed!