Chapter 703

People are not comfortable to look at the constant projection over, mujiutian turned a blind eye, waiting for a few seconds, only to hear Andre's voice low alcohol, but not for her: "Shirley, I have something to say to her alone, you go to the garden first."

He spoke in person, even if Shirley was reluctant, she could only get up and leave.

Mujiutian insists on her demeanor and asks aunt Yu to accompany her, but she refuses: "who knows if you want her to accompany me or monitor me? Anyway, I just don't want to."

"Whatever you want."

Light two words, will Sherry next ready to say all blocked, her eyes stare big, snorted, stomped to leave.

When her figure completely disappeared in the line of sight, mujiutian's body fell a very strong sense of examination, the burning feeling, even through the sunglasses, was extremely arrogant: "Miss mu, Shirley should have talked to you."

"Well." The voice came out of his nose. His legs were overlapped, his slender legs were exposed to the air, and his cool face was almost expressionless: "if you have something to say, Mr. Andre might as well say it straight. I'm not used to the habit of talking."

"Well, about the will..."

"Mr. Andre."

Mu Jiutian suddenly interjected, her black and white apricot eyes were warm and cool, and she was clearly related by marriage, but she held such a strange attitude from beginning to end, with the most primitive smile on her red lips: "don't you think you are very interesting? Every time the Wayne family comes up with something about me, you're bound to jump in and do something about it. "

"That's how Jesse and Bartley wanted to recognize me, that's how Bartley gave me shares, and that's even more so when they have wills. Don't you get tired of it over and over again?"

She put her hand on her cheek with a smile.

In fact, she didn't understand. After many contacts, she knew her temper. Even if he came here in person, I'm afraid he couldn't get any good face and satisfactory answer from her, but he still traveled a long way: "Mr. Andre, can you give me a clear answer?"

That pair of old but wise eyes have been hidden under the sunglasses, so that Mu Jiutian can't tell what kind of emotion is brewing.

I could only feel a little cold and complicated. I rubbed my big palm against my crutch. After a long time, I slowly opened my mouth and called the name he had never admitted: "Kiel." She slightly stunned, listening to his words: "in fact, I don't like you very much."

"Well, I know." Mujiutian responded and nodded. Her delicate face with brown curly hair rippled with a smile without temperature: "to tell you the truth, I hate you too. I'm even with you."

When he was choked, Andre's eyes became complicated for a moment: "if you were in my youth, I would not allow anything to destroy my daughter's marriage, especially if you are so restless."

"So are you going to give me some money to go away?" The fingers holding the gills gently nodded on the side face: "the advice I gave you last time should be pretty good, you can consider it."

His eyes darkened behind the Sunglasses: "Mr. Andre?"

"Isn't that right?"

"According to seniority, you should call me grandfather like Jesse."

Plain white fingertips curled up in an instant, eyelashes blinked, mujiutian could not help but sit up straight and asked quietly, "Mr. Andre, what do you mean by this? I don't think you are old enough to lose memory. I don't remember how I talked with you."

What's more, he just said that he would not allow her to be so restless.

"It's a pity I'm old now." The elegant ring was still shining in the sun, and he slowly opened his mouth without the arrogance of almsgiving: "Bartley is ashamed of you, and agraia and Jesse also like you very much. I believe Jesse will agree with that will. My grandson is not incompetent enough to show his talents by relying on his father's property."

"I won't interfere in the whole matter, let alone interfere. Your name has been recorded in the genealogy of the Wayne family. If it's convenient, come back to Paris and open a room to record your name in the family..."

"Enough."

Mujiutian suddenly got up, breathing more calm than just now, spreading layers of tremors from the deepest part of the body.

She didn't understand why she just went back to the west side. It seemed that everything had changed. Everyone around her was making advances to her, whether it was Bartley or Andre.

What's more, the Kleist family is different from the just rising of the Wayne family. It has been a family for many years. The genealogy in the ancestral hall has a thick book, which is recorded to prove that it is recognized by the whole family.More serious is Gu Shaoqing, who clearly said that it was not his child, but he was willing to treat Xiao Wangshu as his own son for her.

The shivering extended all the way from her back to her mind, forcing her voice to be cluttered: "Mr. Andre." Clenching these five words seems to prove something: "it's not a matter of one day or two that you can't stand me. If you have to say that because of something or some reason, you can take it back. I didn't respect you as an elder."

"What's the relationship between me and agraia? It's between me and her. It's not about you, not about the klesters, so I won't visit, not to mention..."

After a pause of two seconds, Andre looked at the little face with obvious resistance and tension, his right hand rubbing against the crutch, and his voice was calm: "Kiel, You're too nervous. "

"Maybe. I'm sorry, but I think that's the end of our conversation."

Without hesitation, she raised her voice: "aunt Yu, please see off."

When Andre and Shirley are sent out of the green house, the summer sun is still bright, but they are gradually ready to fall, covered with layers of indescribable colors.

Shirley supported Andre, flat mouth, and a little dissatisfaction: "it's really uncivilized, suddenly..."

"Shirley."

Startled, she turned her eyes: "grandfather."

Heavy crutches fell to the ground, eyebrows hidden behind sunglasses, but burst out a clear warning: "Kiel is your uncle's daughter, like Jesse, you should call her cousin."

"But she... She robbed so many things that should belong to Jesse's brother."

"That's your uncle's decision. It's normal for your cousin to be away from home since she was a child, so it's normal for her to share more property."

Moreover, Bartley was not so confused that he gave everything to mujiutian. Most of his stock and right connections were given to Jesse. At most, it was just a guarantee for mujiutian to have a foothold in the future, so as to avoid the possibility of opposition or embarrassment in the future.

As long as Jesse's position can't be shaken, Andre doesn't want to care about those little things.

But Shirley is only a little girl after all. She only stares at the petty profit in front of her eyes.

No more words, back to the hotel, he will send Shirley alone on the balcony, overlooking the front of the hotel courtyard rockery water, a phone call directly dial out.

"Father in law."

The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful.

Andre answered, thumbing the ring: "I've met Kiel. If I have time, I'll take her home to recognize her. It's your daughter. It's impossible that I won't follow her every year."

"Yes, father-in-law."

This was what they had communicated before. Bartley immediately nodded his head. Before the excitement of easing up with mujiutian a few days ago was completely dispelled, he took the initiative to say, "you should know that Kiel is a very good child. She has the ability to know how to advance and retreat, but she is too clear about love and hate."

Otherwise, other people, after knowing the background of him or the Wayne family, will naturally smile away their enmity and follow him home obediently.

However, Mu Jiutian resisted and became estranged for nearly eight years. Under the guidance of various persuasions, he gradually relaxed his attitude towards him.

"Yes."

Andre never objected to this. He thought of mujiutian's fearless smart appearance in front of him. He outlined a layer of incomprehensible complexity at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. He clapped his crutch with his big hand: "she... Should be used to being insecure since childhood. She can't stand the little transcendence of others. Agraia can soften her, You... Just take your time. "

"I know."

After receiving the mobile phone, he cast his eyes to the horizon, ready to restrain the light. However, he was dizzy and dyed into red clouds. His attitude hidden behind the sunglasses slowly became complicated and gloomy. The little granddaughter, who had been once resisted by him, looked at the dignified and meticulous warmth, but her alienation and obstinacy were hidden too deep.

Before he

Forget it. The past is gone.