Chapter 1169

After untiing the three, Ling Yichen always feels uneasy.

For the first time, he was undressed by a girl. This feeling was very uncomfortable. I can't say what was uncomfortable.

"Well, I'll do it myself. You go out first, and I'll show you after I change it."

Ling Yichen holds her hand and pushes it down.

"No, I want to change it for you myself."

Cheng Xuan said in a sweet voice.

Ling Yichen opens a faint smile and refuses again.

Then, Cheng Xuan suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips little by little, when they needed to fit seamlessly.

Jingling, jingling.

The phone rings, interrupting the kiss.

Ling Yichen takes out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Cheng Xuan left her mouth in loss.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."

Ling Yichen goes out with her mobile phone.

Cheng Xuan sat on the bed, angry, with her hands on her cheeks, and her face full of resentment.

After coming to France from Cloud City, she had a bad day.

After Ling Yichen received the phone, she came in to take a coat and hurriedly left

"Alas, I......"

Before Cheng Xuan finished speaking, Ling Yichen left.

In fact, she wanted to say, can you take her.

After all, she also needs to be familiar with people who are familiar with Ling's family, so as to prepare her for becoming a young grandmother of Ling's family in the future.

But Ling Yichen didn't give her this chance. I don't know if she was treated as an outsider.

Back downstairs, I didn't see Ling ruoxun's figure. She seems to come back and run out to have fun again.

Ling ruoxun has been to France many times, so she is very familiar with France.

France is like a second home.

And she's different.

She has no language, no relatives and friends, and no Ling Yichen to accompany her. Loneliness and loneliness are like a huge open net that engulfs her.

Sit on the sofa downstairs.

"Make me a cup of coffee."

The servant who is called is a pure French native, or a new recruit. There is no systematic training and learning of Chinese, so I can't understand it at all.

"Miss Cheng, can you speak French?"

The servant asked unwittingly, and said it in poor Chinese, which was the only Chinese she could speak.

When Cheng Xuan heard this, she was furious.

"Will French matter to me? Can't you speak Chinese? "

Cheng Xuan glared at the servant angrily.

"Sorry, I can ask another servant to serve you." The servant turned to English and gave another servant a look.

Cheng Xuan can barely understand English.

Another servant came over and bowed down respectfully and said, "Miss Cheng, do you need a cup of coffee? Do you need polysaccharide milk? Or... "

The servant's Chinese is standard. Cheng Xuan reluctantly calms down, "less milk polysaccharide, moderate temperature, not too hot."

"OK, I'll make it for you."

The servant went to the tea room.

Cheng Xuan is sitting alone on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

Before long, the coffee is ready, and the coffee table is served, "Miss Cheng, the coffee is ready, please use it slowly."

Cheng Xuan took a sip of coffee.

"Poof You want to burn me. "

Cheng Xuan sprays out the coffee. The servant looks all over.

And at the same time, she smashed the coffee cup to the ground.

With a bang, all the servants looked over.

Seeing Cheng Xuan's fierce eyes, they all stood up straight and didn't dare to make a sound. Only the servant kept bowing and apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll get you another one right away."

"Come on, I'll go for a walk. Don't follow me."

Cheng Xuan got up from the sofa and left the hall to walk around the palace like castle.

When Ling Yichen arrived at Mu's house, Ji Cunxi was lying on the bed in the room, with a bandage on his upper body. Xu Shigang had not dressed him yet.

He sleeps peacefully on the bed, the edge of the bed, Mu Ying drags his hand and wails.

"Sushi, sushi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Mu Ying wanted to take her child and Ji Cunxi back to Yuncheng to settle down, but Mu Fu refused and put forward strict requirements.

Since he agreed to the marriage, Ji Cunxi had to take Mu Ying to settle down in the Mu family in France.

At that time, she was reluctant to give up muying and her children, so she had to make a compromise and stay in France until now under the gossip of her son-in-law.

Due to the lack of return to Yuncheng, Ji Chengfeng's loneliness and cancer recurrence, he died within a few years.Old man Mu is old and suffering from dementia. He is not very normal.

Today was his 70th birthday. He was very happy. All the guests came.

But somehow, the old man suddenly fell ill and picked up a fruit knife on the table to cut fruits. In order to control the old man from hurting people, Ji Cunxi stepped forward and caused the fruit knife to stab him in the chest.

Mu Ying sees Ji Cunxi injured, and her heart is broken to the extreme. In case Ji Cunxi has any problems, she must send the old man to the hospital. She'd better never come out of that.

"Aunt, how is my uncle?"

As soon as he broke into the room, Ling Yichen asked eagerly.

He also came to greet on behalf of his mother Ji Qianchen. It's impossible for his mother in China to come here so soon.

"Cousin, the doctor said, there is no big deal. We need to cultivate and recover. When we wake up, we will be fine. We will not hurt our internal organs."

A small face in memory explains to Ling Yichen.

Just as an adult, the memorial looks handsome and smart.

"That's good. When my mother heard something wrong, she called me to visit. Since Grandpa Mu's condition is so serious, why not send him to the hospital for long-term hospitalization? If he goes on like this, there will inevitably be another time. " Ling Yichen asked the people in the room seriously.

"There's a doctor in Mu's family, and my grandfather is afraid to go to the hospital, so he hasn't been there all the time, but the family doctor controls it at home."

In memory of the helpless little mouth.

"Brother yechen, brother yechen, are you here?"

Suddenly there was a clear baby sound in the room.

Ling Yichen turns his head.

A girl in a pink dress came in, opened her arms and jumped into Ling Yichen's arms.

"Mucin, what do you do?"

Ling Yichen hurriedly pushes away the core.

However, mucin and an octopus are dead and entangled in his waist. "Brother Yichen, I'm eighteen this year, can I marry you?"

"Cough We are relatives. How can you think of that? "

"There's no blood relationship. I'm afraid of anything. I just want to marry you. I've said I want to marry you since I was a child. Now that I'm an adult, I'm going to marry. I'm going to marry." Mucin said naughtily and willfully, in front of so many people in the room.

Ling Yichen's face broke.

It's also a mistake to be handsome.

"I have a girlfriend, so you don't have a chance. You're dead."

"Ah When and why is your girlfriend not me? Who is she? I'll go to her and ask her to give you to me. I'm the only one who deserves you. " Mucin is like a few hundred people, making the clean room a mess.

"Third brother, drag your mentally handicapped daughter away. Hurry up and drag it away. " Muying is sitting on the chair and talking loudly.

Mubei, who came up from the upstairs, leaned against the doorframe and shrugged. "My daughter's character is completely like that of your aunt. Was that what you were when you were young? Do you also admit that you are mentally retarded? "