Chapter 1192 Wedding Eve (23)

"I already called Chen'er before I came up. Shuangshuang, you can't leave Chen'er even half a step now."

Wushuang's pretty face heated up, and she took Xia Muxue's arm coquettishly, "Don't you think Dad will be anxious when he doesn't see you when he gets home? Mom, husband, husband, husband, one husband, naturally cannot live without each other. "

Just as Xia Muxue was about to say something, Wushuang's cell phone rang, and it was naturally Mu Jinchen calling.

Wushuang let go of Xia Muchue's hand and walked aside to answer the phone, smiling sweetly, "Hey, Mu Jinchen, I'm going back to Jingyuan with my mother later."

The man on the other side of the phone gave a low smile, and the sound quality passed through the microphone, full of quality, "Well, my mother called me. You will go back with her after lunch later. I will go over for dinner in the evening. "

"Is that okay?" Wushuang glanced in Xia Muxue's direction, then covered her mouth and whispered into the microphone, "Is there any rule that couples cannot meet the night before their wedding? Will grandpa not let you Going in?"

Wushuang had heard of these customs, but she didn't know if her grandfather would follow them.

The man smiled slightly again and said, "It's okay. You can go back to Jingyuan with your mother in peace. I will get in even if I climb the wall."

The man's words pleased Wu Shuang, and she smiled so much that her eyebrows arched, "Okay, I'll ask Uncle Fu to prepare a ladder first. If grandpa doesn't let you in, just climb the ladder and come in. Remember the secret code, the secret code that is--"

Wushuang accidentally caught a glimpse of Hei Lang, who was having fun with his long legs, and an idea came to him, "The secret code is that you say, Mr. Hei Lang, I will take it, you are so handsome."

Wushuang said that he felt so childish, and laughed "chuckling..." to himself.

The man also chuckled. The little woman's temperament was getting more and more cute, and she didn't look like someone who was about to become a mother at all. "By the way, Hei Lang will just leave Su Ran there for the next few days. I'm afraid there will be no family members." Sora took care of it.”

Wushuang nodded, "Well, I'll take it there in a minute. Su Ran didn't go to work today either."

"Well, honey, be good and I'll come find you after I finish handling the matters at hand."

"Well, see you later then."

After Wushuang hung up the phone with Mu Jinchen, she saw Xia Muxue's elegant face smiling teasingly, "Can you go with your mother after reporting to Chen'er?"

"Mother……"

Wushuang felt a little embarrassed. She didn't know what was going on, but she became more and more attached to Mu Jinchen, as if being together every day was not enough.

"Okay, I'm not laughing at you. You and Chen'er have such a good relationship that it's too late for mom to be happy."

Wushuang smiled sweetly again, took Xia Muxue's hand and went to the side hall to talk, "Mom, actually, I have always wanted to find a man like my father, who is talented in poetry and calligraphy, and is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Unreasonable, gentle and generous, after the baptism of time, what is left on my father is not a trace, but an increasingly graceful demeanor. Mom, my father is the most noble person I have ever seen who can be called a gentleman. "

"So, when I saw Mu Jinchen for the first time and felt the intimidating aura from him, I actually resisted. It wasn't resistance. I couldn't tell. This man left a deep impression on me, but my I probably wouldn’t have much intersection with him in life, but unexpectedly we have reached this situation.”