National male god V587

Chapter 303 The Old Mother's Smile

"Gusun, you are smiling like a wretched uncle."

"I really want to know what caught your eye? It can make you different from the past and break the routine of life. Putting aside work and thinking about others after breakfast."

Mr. Mu stared at Mu Chen with an old mother's smile and said.

Wretched like an uncle?
Mu Chen frowned, his smile was...wretched?

He was indeed thinking about others, and about the meals they cooked...

Thinking about work, thinking about taking a shower, even thinking about sleeping and dreaming.

Before Mu Chen's rebuttal, Mr. Mu's face beamed with joy.

Really made him guess right?

Has his grandson really opened his mind?

I don't know what kind of person can distract his family.

"No refutation? Does that mean my guess is correct?"

"Tell me, which boy are you thinking about?"

"How do you know I'm thinking of a boy?"

Mu Chen blurted out the words.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Chen's expression was a little unspeakable.

Didn't he expose that he was thinking of a boy?

Mr. Mu had vaccinated himself a week or two ago, and this matter was really nothing to Mr. Mu.

Over the years, he has arranged hundreds of blind dates for Mu Chen, but he has postponed them one by one with various excuses and reasons.

Seeing that in a few years, he will soon be in his third year and become an old leftover man, so Mr. Mu will be worried.

I was so worried that my pitch-black and beautiful black hair was about to turn into dull white hair.

At this moment, my grandson finally met someone who was interested.

Alas, it was a boy.

His entanglement.

"Which girl are you thinking of?"

Mr. Mu's rhetorical question made Mu Chen speechless.

He was indeed thinking of a boy, but he was thinking of the food he was cooking.

The corner of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, he picked up the cup beside him, and took a sip of milk.

Get up and go back to the room, "Eat slowly, I'll go back to the room first."

"Also, you have nothing to do every day, and your head is full of all kinds of weird thoughts. Why don't you spend more time on Mu Wei."

Mu Chen said this purely to divert Mr. Mu's attention from him.

He didn't expect that just because of his talkative reminder, a wonderful idea came to Mr. Mu's active little head.

To sum it up in one sentence, Mu Chen has screwed himself to death this time.

It's just that he doesn't know it now, he has made himself miserable unintentionally, so that the road to chasing his wife is long and far away.

Back in the room, he was alone in the room and thought about Xia Ling's appearance for a long time.

Huo Xiao arrived sweating profusely.

As soon as he arrived, he saw that Mu Chen was yearning for spring as always.

It's over, it's over, the president of his family may really be killed this time.

Everyone suspects that the president likes men or women, this statement has always been just speculation.

just now……

Huo Xiao shook his head silently.

But he couldn't say anything.

The only thing he can do now is to report all Xia Ling's affairs to the president, and help him make suggestions when the president is chasing her.

Walking in front of Mu Zhen, he began to report to Mu Zhen every big and small thing about Xia Ling that he had investigated.

……

"Bang!" There was a loud and clear sound.

Hao Chenfeng sat in front of Xia Ling's house for a long time, just to wait for Xia Ling to wake up and go out to look for food.

(End of this chapter)