The young nurse sent a message readily: "As long as the indicators are qualified, of course there is no problem."

Qiao Xinan said in a silence, looking at the sky that was about to dim, it seemed like something was pressing down on her chest, and she felt very uncomfortable and she was almost breathless.

...

In Rolls-Royce, as soon as Mrs. Mu got into the car, the driver clearly felt that the old lady was in a very good mood.

There was even an uncontrollable smile on the corner of my mouth rising slightly.

This rarely appears for old ladies who have always restrained their emotions.

The driver wanted to serve the old lady just now, but the old lady forced him to stay in the car and get along with the girl alone.

"Old lady, is there anything you are happy about?" The driver asked more while the old lady was in a good mood.

"Of course, I want to have a little great-grandson." Old Mrs. Mu raised her eyebrows proudly.

She might be able to enjoy living together for four generations and bringing her great-grandson.

She immediately said to the driver: "Call Ayan and say I'm sick and ask her to go back to the old house to see me."

The driver frowned, but did not dare to refute the old lady's words, and called Mr. Mu as promised.

In less than half an hour, Mu Zhengyan, who learned that Mrs. Mu was sick, returned to the old house and returned from racing all the way, with a slightly uneven breath.

When I saw Mrs. Mu sitting healthy on the sofa watching entertainment news, I raised my eyebrows.

"Grandma, you are so anxious that you can pretend to be sick and call me back. Could it be that you want me to go on a blind date again?"

Old Mrs. Mu picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button.

The LCD screen is still on the screen where Qiao Xin'an is interviewed by reporters. She has too many black spots. The reporter is talking nonsense during the interview. The little girl is a little unable to deal with it. Her round face is red, but she looks at it and makes Old Mrs. Mu like it very much.

As long as she can give birth to a young great-grandson, as long as she is not a transgender person, she can accept it.

"You know this girl, do you?" Old Mrs. Mu signaled Mu Zhengyan to watch the TV screen.

Mu Zhengyan glanced out of the corner of his eye: "The female artist that our company is about to sign a contract."

"I met her in the afternoon. It must be because I was pregnant. Is the child yours?" Old Mrs. Mu asked leisurely.

Mu Zhengyan's originally calm face suddenly sank when he heard this: "Grandma, stop joking."

"So, you haven't touched her?"

"..." Mu Zhengyan thought of the night half a month ago, and his tone was a little irritable: "I will solve it completely."

Old Mrs. Mu knew that her guess was right, so she threw the remote control in her hand onto the coffee table in anger.

"Solution? How do you want to solve it? Drag her to the hospital for an abortion? Turn my great-grandson into a pool of blood? How many people outside beg for four generations to live together have no chance. Now I finally have this opportunity. Do you want me to be in peace, right?"

Mu's father was also back with Mu Zhengyan.

He is the eldest son of Mrs. Mu. He is romantic by nature and over forty years old. He has a kind of elegance and noble spirit in every move, but his eyebrows are narrow and narrow, and he looks very affectionate.

"Mom, where did you say it? You are in good health and will definitely be able to live in the same family for four generations." Mu Weiheng said to the old lady with a smile.

The Mu family is still in the hands of the old lady now, and Mu Weiheng has to hold the old lady.

The old lady didn't want to pay attention to this romantic son.

If he hadn't been provoked so much love debt, he wouldn't have been in a state of peace.

Ayan would not be reluctant to take over the Mu family...

"I have seen Qiao Xin'an, and it really has no advantages, but it is better because you can have a baby with your stomach. Since you have liked her for five years, I will turn a blind eye and allow you to get married, just in time to take advantage of my strength to help you take care of your children."

He has liked Qiao Xin'an for five years?

Allow them to get married?

Mu Zhengyan didn't know where grandma heard these.

He originally planned to be less than 35 years old and would never get married. He currently has plans to find a stable girlfriend, but he just doesn't want his grandmother to worry.

Before Mu Zhengyan could speak, Mu Weiheng was dissatisfied and looked at Old Lady Mu: "Mom, Ayan's marriage is a big deal, how can he be so casual? What is the girl's family background and what do she do? Can she be worthy of Ayan? Can the child be guaranteed to be Ayan's?"

Old Mrs. Mu's tone was slightly cold: "Then tell me what you want."

"If you like your great-grandson, let the woman give birth to the child and give it another money. I am looking for the daughter of the family. I have a good family background and are in line with my marriage with our Mu family."

Mu Zhengyan and Mu Weiheng have a bad relationship, because Mu Weiheng is flirtatious.

When I heard this, I even sneered.

"The marriage between the Shi family and the Mu family is indeed good."

"Grandma, did you hear that? Ayan is also interested in marrying the Shi family!"

Old Mrs. Mu stared at Mu Zhengyan suspiciously: "Don't you hate marriage?"

"Who said I'm going to marry?" Mu Zhengyan's expression was faint, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Dad wants to marry me a young stepmother, I agree with both hands."

"Bastard!" Mu Weiheng's face turned red: "The girl in the Shi family likes you! Let me tell you, except for her being my daughter-in-law, I will not recognize any other women! Mom, Ayan is my son, will I still harm him? When he gets married to Shi, I will give birth to a great-grandson for you sooner or later..."

The smile on Mu Zhengyan's face disappeared in an instant, and it was full of chill.

The old man wants to manipulate his marriage?

There is no door!

"Grandma, I'll bring Qiao Xin'an back to see you next week."

After saying that, Mu Zhengyan left directly, so angry that Mu Weiheng wanted to chase him out and scolded him.

But in front of the old lady, I dare not be presumptuous.

He continued to persuade Mrs. Mu with great sincerity that Qiao Xin'an must have conceived Mu Zhengyan's child by means and tried to marry into a wealthy family with the child, but the old lady didn't even give him a single eye and pressed the continue play button on the remote control.

Videos of reporter interviews about Qiao Xin'an jumped out one after another, and the old lady watched them very attentively.

From time to time, I would ask Zhang Liu beside me where would Qiao Xin'an live if she had a baby.

Mu Weiheng was ignored very completely.

Mu Zhengyan was like a fool, and the old lady followed him!

...

Following Mu Wanbai's instructions, Wen Qian returned to Chenghai Lanting and searched for the bracelet.

But after searching, the house was turned upside down and she could not see the whereabouts of the bracelet.

Song Qin has lived with Wen Qian recently and never played cards anymore. She cooks things for her according to Wen Qian's taste every day, ensuring that she can eat delicious food when she comes home from get off work.

That day she went home by buying vegetables and saw that the living room was in a mess, thinking that there was a thief in her house.

She quietly called the security guard at the door. She picked up a broom on the balcony and walked along the bedroom...

"Where is it?" Wen Qian was lying on the ground, searching under the bed, exhausted and sweating profusely.

The small part of his body is still under the edge of the bed, and the back and below are outside the bed.
Chapter completed!