Chapter 278

An Xiaoxiao was surprised. When she sent the divorce certificate, she only thought that she would not be bothered by Hu Mingyun. She forgot that the old man could receive the news.

"Fake grandfather, the divorce certificate is a fake one I asked for." Ann explained quickly.

The old man didn't understand: "what are you doing when you have nothing to do?"

An Xiaoxiao's mind twists and turns, and finally only says: "at that time, there was a small conflict with Mu ye, and I did it to annoy him."

But in this moment, the old man understood: "Xiaoxiao, is it Muye's mother's trouble for you?"

"No matter, Grandpa, don't worry about it. The certificate is false. I'll do well with Muye." Ann small quick excuse way.

The old man is old, and it's time for him to live his life. Where do you need to worry about it.

"You coax grandfather again. If she didn't trouble you, why did you send her the divorce certificate?"

The old man's tone was obviously unhappy: "she is a person who is used to looking for trouble. You don't have to listen to her. You and Muye's marriage is up to me, old man. No one wants to break you up."

"I know, Grandpa. Don't be angry and don't worry. We are doing well."

This Kung Fu car also stopped in the yard. Jiang Muye was carrying gifts from the trunk. His pace was sonorous and powerful.

The old man didn't show much surprise when he saw his steady step. He thought that he had received the news of his health from the front yard.

Only his eyes were gratified: "Muye is also well, I'm not ashamed of xiaoanzi, and it's the most correct decision I've made in my life to make a marriage for you two."

An Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Muye, who was walking quietly beside him. He felt soft in his heart: "don't worry, Grandpa, we will do well."

The old man nodded happily: "well, I'll be relieved."

……

Jiang mujin's car is parked in the underground parking lot of Wanfeng shopping mall. Tang Xin follows him all the way up the elevator, but he presses the button on the 7th floor.

"There is no place to eat on the seventh floor." Tang Xin reminds a way, say then hand to press elevator: "10 just can eat."

Jiang mujin grabs her wrist and says, "go to the 7th floor first and buy you a lipstick."

Tang heart was stunned. She was very anxious to stay in hospital. Her bag was not wearing lipstick. She had just put on a transparent lip balm.

All the way speechless, Tang Xin let him take the wrist to the counter, soft tone of the teller said: "choose a lipstick suitable for my girlfriend's skin color."

The teller was attracted by Jiang mujin's magnetic voice. He looked up and saw his warm and handsome face and exquisite suit. His face softened immediately.

"Yes, sir."

She looked at Tang Xin, carefully and quickly from her body again, ordinary T-shirt, ordinary jeans, common small white shoes, no powder.

Although it is small and lovely, and the skin is OK, it's really outrageous to match with such an excellent man around.

Her eyebrows and eyes slightly disdained, and she took a color number from the counter and handed it to Tang Xin: "have a try."

Tang Xin takes a look at her, grabs Jiang mujin's arm and shakes it. Her tone is very soft and she says: "husband, how about two for each of the flame Blue Gold Series?"

Yu Guang has the final say, "the lady of the teller is very eating and shrunken." Jiang Mu Jin smiled, and picked up the chin of her husband's heart and kissed her lips.

"No, I need to buy other brands. Dior's lipstick is not very popular. You can use it at home."

She reached out to the counter and pointed at her eyebrows: "two pieces of flame Blue Gold series for me."

The teller was not satisfied, but she bought a lot of them all at once. She took the goods and packed them up patiently: "OK, Mr. check-out here, it's..."

Before she finished her words, Tang Xin suddenly said, "husband, I don't want to buy any lipstick. There are too many lipsticks at home. I'm afraid of choice."

She reached for her forehead with an expression of disgust.

"Well, I won't buy it." Jiang mujin took her hand with a smile: "all listen to you."

The shop assistant gritted his teeth: "there's no money for big money!"

Tang Xin was not happy: "husband, she scolded me. Shall we complain about her?"

"Good." Jiang mujin pushed her glasses and wrote down the teller's work number: "0869, my husband will complain later. Let's go to other counters first."

"Don't complain."

A slightly cold voice rang, Ouyang Qin has come near, straight to the teller said: "you are dismissed, pack up things and go."

The teller was stunned, and his face turned pale: "young master..."

"Go away." Ouyang Qin's face was not tolerant.

Tang Xin frowned, subconsciously grasped Jiang mujin's wrist, looked up and said softly, "let's go."

"Good." Jiang mujin looks at Ouyang Qin and leads Tang Xin away.

After Ouyang Qin, an yunqi looks at Tang Xin and Jiang mujin's hand. Her eyes are fierce, and she sees the familiar earring on her earlobe.

……

An Xiaoxiao and Jiang Muye are chatting with the old man in the living room. Liu MA in the kitchen is not coming and asks with a smile: "little lady, I don't know if you can fry steak?"

Ann nodded: "yes."

Liu Ma sighed: "the old man asked me to buy some steaks, saying that you young people like them, but where can I make those things, I'd like to trouble you to have a look in person."

"All right." An Xiaoxiao got up, said a word to the old man and Jiang Muye, and went with Liu ma.

Jiang Muye's gentle eyes followed an Xiaoxiao into the kitchen and took it back. He saw the old man smiling happily.

"Muye, it seems that you are not the same to Xiaoxiao this time."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Muye didn't notice: "was I bad to her before?"

The old man smiles: "the eyes are not the same, I'm from here, I understand."

Jiang Muye: "just be happy."

"Ha ha..." the old man laughed heartily: "it seems that this time I'm not far away from holding my grandson."

Jiang Mu's ambition is a little bitter. Grandfather, you don't understand my pain!

He twirled his fingers and added some solemnity to his tone: "grandfather, can you tell me something about little dad?"

The old man is strange: "how do you remember to ask this?"

"Xiaoxiao hasn't mentioned it all the time, and I don't know what the situation is, so I want to ask you first. It's rude." Jiang Muye's explanation is quite reasonable.

The old man nodded and his eyes were long: "about little dad, it's a long story."

He held the cup up and said in a deep voice, "that's a very excellent young man. He is proficient in music, painting and calligraphy. He is also intelligent and handsome. He is more than a little better than your father."

He took a sip of tea and added regret to his tone: "it's a pity that he died young. It's a pity that he was envious of his talent. It's also because Xiao Anzi was hit and died so early."