Chapter 8

The old man's deep eyes slowly burst into a smile, and his originally serious facial features were stained with kindness in a moment, his brows were kind, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright, Miss Chu, you didn't disappoint us!"

At this point, he paused slightly, straightened up from the chair, raised his voice, and gave instructions to the butler outside the door with a strong voice.

"Old Wu, call Jinxiu immediately and ask him to come back!"

"Okay, master, I'll call the young master right now."

The old butler outside the door responded quickly, and his voice was full of joy.

"Chu Huan, I've wronged you. I asked Mama Zhang to make soup in the morning. You can drink two bowls later before leaving."

A trace of apology seeped into Zhao's gratified smile. Her own son knew that Chu Huan had suffered a lot last night.

As soon as Mo Jinxiu's Aston one77 drove into the mansion, Anan who was waiting there immediately greeted him. He parked the car, and Anan quickly opened the door for him, saying respectfully.

"Young master, you are back!"

Mo Jinxiu, wrapped in anger, got out of the car and glanced at the car next to him, asking in a deep voice.

"What did Chu Huan say?"

Anan didn't dare to hide anything, so he reported everything that happened in the living room to him one by one, and said with a smile.

"Eldest young master, the master is very happy. He said that he will have a great-grandson in his arms in the near future. Originally, the eldest wife and the second young lady didn't believe it, but thanks to Miss Chu's love..."

Mo Jinxiu's eyes swept over like a knife, and Anan realized that he had said something wrong, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly stopped talking.

"Everyone is full and has nothing to do!"

Mo Jinxiu snorted coldly, that damn girl Chu Huan was getting impatient!
Anan could only follow behind him with a compensating smile, not daring to say another word.

The butler, Old Wu, saw Mo Jinxiu's tall figure appearing at the corner of the pavilion from a distance, and shouted joyfully into the living room.

"The young master is back!
Everyone in the living room had different expressions, Chu Huan trembled imperceptibly, and quietly clasped his hands on his lap, thinking that this is over, Mo Jinxiu must wish to eat her raw.

A pair of slender legs stepped into the living room, bringing a breeze with a faint smell of disinfectant across his nostrils, Chu Huan frowned secretly.Without raising her head, she could feel two sharp arrow-like eyes shooting straight at her. She subconsciously straightened her back, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, like a gentle little sheep.

"Grandpa, looking for me back in such a hurry, did Chu Huan, an ignorant girl, make you angry?"

Mo Jinxiu's cold eyes glanced at Chu Huan who was pretending to be obedient and docile, a sneer flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the old man sitting above.

"Isn't it, Jinxiu, this Chu Huan actually cut a piece of your carpet, and sued grandpa, saying that you took away the evidence of her innocence, making it seem like you have never seen a woman before, and you are so hungry."

Mo Wumei said sarcastically that she would not believe that Mo Jinxiu would like Chu Huan so she bridal chamber with her, especially as soon as Mo Jinxiu came in Chu Huan lowered his eyebrows and didn't even dare to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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