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Jian San laughs, but lengyi doesn't know what the situation is.

"What's the matter?"

Lengyi looks at mu'an suspiciously.

Mu an laughs and says nothing. After a while, he chuckles and says, "don't worry. I've helped you with this. According to my observation, Jiajia is definitely in favor of you. You can rest assured."

"This Not good... "

He is also Jane Shao's special help at least. In love, he needs help from others?

"There's nothing wrong with it. I'll treat you to dinner in the evening. I must come."

"Ah?"

Lengyi looks at mu'an and Jian Wenmo.

Jane is resourceful. She should know what Mu an is up to.

But

Even if he looks at Jian Shao, he doesn't hold any hope. Jian Shao has always been a pet to mu'an. Where can he compare with mu'an's status.

Think, suddenly feel their own future is a dark.

Maybe he hasn't been in love yet, so he has been tossed away by mu'an.

I feel sad.

Jane three patted Mu an on the shoulder, "OK, we have to go back to the mid mountain villa."

"Yes, I'll go first."

Mu an picked up his bag in a hurry. When he left, he waved his hand to lengyi again. The enthusiasm was called lengyi creepy.

"Jane Shao Can I refuse this meal from the young lady? "

There is a feeling of Hongmen banquet.

"I have two projects here. One is the expansion of Africa and the other is the joint development of Antarctica. Which one do you want to go to?"

Jian Wenmo refers to two documents on the desk.

Leng Yi heard it, and immediately lost his anger.

"I, I'd better go to dinner..."

Jane is such a man that he has no bottom line. Look at the pet wife.

As for mu an, just out of the emperor Chen, Jian San kept patting her on the shoulder, that eye is full of praise.

"Muan, Muan, I knew you were so good."

"How can I clean up Jane's ink if it's not so good?"

Mu'an, who boasted about opening the dyehouse, was very domineering. It seemed to be the same truth when Jane listened.

How can women who can conquer Jian Wenmo be ordinary women.

Two people went to the villa in the middle of the mountain. The old lady heard that mu'an wanted to come back, and had prepared the soup for tonifying the body early. Mu'an just entered the door, the old lady hurriedly pulled her to sit down at the table. "Come here, try the soup that grandma personally ordered. This is the most tonic. When Wen Mo gave birth to him, he drank the soup I cooked by myself. Later, when the boy was born, he was white and fat."

"Fat?"

Mu an is surprised.

I always think that the word "fat" has nothing to do with Jane.

Jian Wenmo's figure is not very thin, but it belongs to those who wear thin clothes and take off clothes with meat. Of course, people are muscular and powerful. It's not like her. She feels sub healthy.

"Of course, you drink the soup first, and then grandma will show you a picture. The boy was fat when he was a child. At that time, I thought my son was so handsome. How could my grandson be disabled. Fortunately, I lost weight

The old lady is happy now, press Mu an to sit down, give Mu an Sheng soup, and then hurried upstairs. The legs are very strong. It doesn't look like an old lady at all.

Mu an looked at the old lady who disappeared without a shadow. She was a bit silly.

But it was aunt Meng who burst out laughing.

"You drink, the old lady knows that you are pregnant and can't sleep in the past few days. She doesn't yell at me to go shopping for children's things every day. She also bought you a lot of tonics, so that I can be ready at any time and wait for the young lady to come back and make it for you one day."

"Er..."

The heart is kind, but if you drink too much tonic, it is easy to have a rebellious mind

Looking at the soup in front of him, Mu an took a puff at the corner of his mouth, or he tried to drink it down.

Grandma's kindness, she can't waste.

After drinking the soup, I wanted to go upstairs to see if peach was in, but before she went up, grandma came down again.

Holding two large albums in her hand, she held them in front of her like a treasure.

"Here, here you are."

The old lady put the album in mu'an's arms, and left a copy to open. She turned it over and said, "this boy may be afraid I'll show you, but he hid it under the bookshelf for me."

"Under the bookshelf?"

"Yes, but for my old bone, I could not have found it."

“……”

Mu an took a puff from the corner of his mouth and looked at the photo album that had been wiped clean. He thought that the old man would not be looking for the book under the bookshelf.

It's really

It is worthy of being Jian Wenmo's grandmother, but it is different.When I saw the photos in the album, I took them when Jian Wenmo was still a little girl. At that time, Jian Wenmo was fat and white, including the photos after she would leave, she was a little fat man.

This is to let her to this has been like a cold face of Jian Wenmo changed.

"Well, what I ate at that time was the same as that of a pig. At that time, I was worried that he was too fat, and I wanted to keep eating good food for him. However, it was the mother of Chinese ink. The woman was a Yan Kong, and she was afraid that he would become a pig in the future, so I just reduced it to him."

"Poof."

Mu an can't help laughing.

She really can't imagine what Jian Wenmo would have been like if her mother hadn't implemented a weight loss program.

A good face may be ruined by meat.

"Ha ha..."

"This is fun, and this..."

"Uh huh..."

“……”

When they were studying the photos of Jian Wenmo, they forgot how long the time had passed. When they were so happy, they suddenly took away the album in front of them.

"Don't take it out later."

As soon as Mu an and the old man looked up, they saw that Jian Wenmo wanted to eat people.

A face in the dark, with blades flying in his eyes.

The old lady, seeing his ferocity, stood up with indifference.

"Show it to your daughter-in-law, not to others. Isn't there a saying that if you like a person, you should explain all his things clearly? Don't you like Muan? "

What the old lady said was Jian Wenmo's tongue tied.

No answer seems right.

Can't help but want to say, ginger is still old and spicy. But he can't let his grandmother continue to make a fool of herself, otherwise it will affect her image.

The corners of the mouth smoked, trying to stabilize their emotions.

"It's nothing to do with that. I've confiscated it."

With something to go, Mu an stood there awkwardly, looking at the two albums in his hand, he felt reluctant to give up. It's really fun. What should she do if she wants to collect it?

I don't know if my baby will be as cute as Jane Wenmo when she was a child.

Well ~

"Jian Wenmo, stop."

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