My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1383 A good show is on stage (1)

Xu Yicheng gritted her teeth, and for the first time in her life, she was scolded by a woman without complete body. Yes, she was pure scolding without humiliation, but her Qingjun's face was already green and red, and the eyes looking at Wushuang's back were even more obscure.

He stood up slowly. The kneeling just now was genuine, and the faint pain in his knees eased the scorching heat on his face.

Wushuang is kind, but not cowardly. She is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She has her own principles and bottom line. It is impossible to open the gap through her.

Xu Yicheng’s heart went back and forth, and there was really no way at this time. He knew exactly who Mu Jinchen was. He seemed to care about nothing, but in fact he was very short-sighted and offended him. Maybe he didn’t have the same knowledge as others. On the other hand, if BLUE is kidnapped by Lian Wushuang and Mu Zhilan, there is probably no room for negotiation.

Xu Yicheng watched Wushuang get into the Bentley Mulsanne, backed up, and ran away from his car. He clenched his fist, BLUE, what on earth should I do to rescue you? You did so much for him, and you didn't get anything in the end, and you ended up like this. Have you ever regretted it?

Wushuang tightened her thin lips along the way, her face was not very good, and the female bodyguard was worried about what would happen, and she would not let Wushuang drive again. The road to Xia Yuan was also unimpeded.

The old housekeeper was also waiting outside the door early, and hadn't seen Wushuang for many days. Not to mention Xia Jingshan, even he missed it, after all, this was the girl I had seen since childhood.

"Miss Wushuang is back."

Wushuang nodded, and greeted the old housekeeper, "Can Grandpa be in there?"

"Master and Miss Ziwei are drinking tea in the side hall. Master, you are talking about Miss every day, you finally came back."

"Let Grandpa worry about it."

Seeing that Wushuang's expression didn't seem to be very good, the old housekeeper stopped saying anything, and led Wushuang all the way to the Pian Ting.

"Grandpa, cousin."

"Shuangshuang are back? Lao Hu, you can quickly order the kitchen to prepare dinner, and my great-grandson can't be hungry." Xia Jingshan stroked his beard and said cheerfully, looking at Wushuang's belly.

Wushuang finally smiled and walked to Xia Jingshan's side and sat down, "Grandpa, he hasn't been born yet, so you are so partial? Also, I like girls more than boys. How can grandpa know Is it a grandson?"

In fact, most of the elders of the older generation have some patriarchal thoughts, especially in the Wushuang generation, only two girls were born, and Xia Jingshan didn't know how much he wanted to hold his grandson.

Xia Jingshan stroked his white beard, and said with emotion, "The old chief doesn't matter, his old man actually prefers girls. Shuangshuang, grandpa just thinks, giving birth to a boy will always be our family's, which is a mistake. It’s okay to just close the door and beat and scold them. Don’t worry about marrying someone else’s house, being picked up by others, and pointing, the girls in our family are all precious."

"Grandpa..."

Xia Ziwei snatched the conversation, her expression was not very good.

Wushuang was a little unclear, so, looking left and right, the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong.

"Did something happen when I was not at home?" She did not call Xiayuan in country R, ​​but every time she asked, Xia Jingshan said that her home is very good, so that they don't have to worry about it. It doesn't seem to be the case now.

(End of this chapter)