Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 446 Great Reunion

When the living room was happily eating cake to celebrate Lin Xia's discharge from the hospital, Murong Ou was watching outside the door, but he didn't dare to ring the doorbell.

He sighed a long time, and was about to get in the car to leave, when his cell phone rang.

"Uncle Murong, are you still in Dujiang City?"

It was Lin Xia's crisp and agile voice on the phone, he was so excited that he almost dropped the phone.

"I'm here." He was silent for a while before answering her tremblingly.

"Then can you come to my house now?"

"Your home?"

He turned around and looked at the closed door of Mo Zhai, a pair of eyes full of wrinkles and vicissitudes were shimmering.

"Well, it's Mu Han and I's home, come quickly."

"Xiao Xia, I'm right outside the door."

Lin Xia held the phone, and her eyes were covered with mist.

Before she knew her life experience, she had almost no feelings for Murong Ou, but when she learned about what happened back then, and learned about Murong Ou's situation in Murong's family from Mo Han, she felt sorry for him all the time. It came up little by little.

When she asked him to come over, he was silent for a long time, and when she thought she had hung up the phone, he spoke slowly and told her that he was outside the door.

Her tears fell involuntarily.

"Xia Xia, what's the matter?" Mo Han was shocked to see the tears falling down her face, reached out to wipe her dry, and asked anxiously, "Aren't you calling Uncle Murong? Why are you still crying?"

Lin Xia put away her phone, sniffed, and said, "Mo Han, go and open the door for Uncle Murong, he may have been standing outside the door for a long time."

Her voice was still a little choked, and Mo Han's heart fluttered with the soft crying voice. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, got up and walked out quickly to open the door.

"Uncle Murong, come in."

The sky did not know when it turned into a gloomy gray, and it began to drizzle. Looking at the man with a slightly hunched back and white temples outside the wrought iron gate, Mo Han also felt a sore nose.

The clothes on Murong Ou's shoulders were already a little wet from the rain. When he walked in, he saw that almost everyone was there, and he felt a sense of reunion in his heart.

"Come on! Come on, sit here!" Lin Changyong greeted him and asked him to sit next to him, which happened to be next to Lin Xia.

He froze for a moment, then looked at Mo Han puzzledly, "This"

"Xia Xia already knows her life experience, but she hasn't fully accepted it yet, please be more patient." Mo Han smiled and stretched out his hand towards him, motioning him to sit over.

Murong Ou felt that if Lin Xia looked back at him, he would probably cry in embarrassment in front of everyone.

Lin Xia turned her head to see him sitting beside her, smiled kindly at him, and said, "Uncle Murong."

She didn't dare to turn around just now because she still didn't know how to call herself Murong Ou, and finally decided that the same address as Mo Han would be more appropriate.

"Hey!" Murong Ou nodded kindly to her.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, we can still sit at the same table. I don't know what kind of fate it is!" Mo Ying raised the teacup in his hand to Murong Ou. It's a sign of being ready to smile away all grievances and enmity.

"Thank you for taking care of Xiao Xia. I will replace wine with tea, and I will do it first as a respect." Murong Ou also raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)