C2089 (1/2)

Qiu Chenxi is usually arrogant and domineering, but she is still in good shape. Hou Jun coveted her before, thinking that she might stay in B city by using Qiu Chenxi, but she was defeated in the end.

Now, Qiu Chenxi's fragrant and soft body is leaning on his arms. Hou Jun's heart is wandering for a moment, and his chest is more and more intense.

”Qiu Chenxi, wake up. Where do you live? I'll take you back.” Hou Jun asked.

Qiu Chenxi giggled: ”you send me back? What do you want to do? ” Qiu Chenxi looks at him, smile is ambiguous, blushing face in the light of the light emitting bursts of charm.

Hou Jun felt thirsty and thirsty. He put his hand on Qiu Chenxi's soft waist. He had an instant impulse: ”yes, I just want to do something. Let's go.”

After dinner, Mu Shenrong finally came out of Fu Ran's house, but the meal was not as relaxed as expected.

With Qiu Chenxi's appearance, he was beaten back to his original form. On the surface, Mu Shenrong didn't seem to be affected by anything, but he only had a bitter smile in his heart.

Go downstairs, looking at the stars, a sense of depression arises.

However, looking at the direction of Fu Ran's house with lights on, his heart gradually settled down. At least his mother-in-law still liked him very much, didn't he?

Exhaled a breath, turned and walked toward the car, by the way, looked at his mobile phone dozens of caller ID, the face immediately sank down.

After the car started, the phone rang again, and he answered: ”hello.”

”Where it is, come back to me at once!” It took dozens of phone calls to be answered. Mu Wen's anger was not so big, and his tone was like eating dynamite. He was very angry.

Mu Shenrong cold lips: ”what matter to say here.”

”You unfilial son Seeing Mu Shenrong's resolute attitude and no intention of compromise, Mu Wen suddenly said, ”well, since you don't care about your grandfather's illness, I'll take you as my son in the future.”

Mu Wen put up the phone, but mu Shenrong is nervous. Is grandfather ill? I quickly called my grandfather's personal housekeeper and realized that the old man was not feeling well in the afternoon. The family doctor had already visited him and was now resting.

Mu Shenrong rushed to Mu's home.

When the two men walk into the living room, they don't talk to each other in the living room.

Su LAN saw this and couldn't help sneering: ”you see, this is your good son. Seeing us has no even the most basic politeness, what kind of woman gives birth to what kind of son.”