Chapter XXXIII Public Statements
After hanging up the phone, Emperor Jiuxiao walked back to the room gently, and Mu Xueran was getting up and looking at him sleepily.
"What's wrong?" The hoarse and soft voice made Emperor Jiuxiao's annoyed heart soften instantly, and at the same time secretly said that he must make the person behind him ruined.
Emperor Jiuxiao didn't want this matter to make Mu Xueran unhappy, so he sat on the bed and held her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it's noisy to you?"
Mu Xueran shook her head, "What time is it?"
"Seven-forty, do you want to sleep again?"
"No, I'll go wash up. After speaking, Mu Xueran was about to get up and get out of bed.
Emperor Jiuxiao grabbed her wrist with a smile in his eyes, "Together." ”
After changing her clothes, Mu Xueran walked up to Emperor Jiuxiao and suddenly asked, "Emperor Jiuxiao, will Grandpa Emperor like me?"
Emperor Jiuxiao saw a trace of confusion in her eyes, leaned over, put her forehead against the smooth forehead of Mu Xueran in her arms, and said in a low and soft voice: "As long as it is someone I like, grandpa will definitely like it, and my Mu Mu is simple and beautiful and so powerful, who would not like it." ”
Mu Xueran was a little embarrassed by what he said, and then asked, "Then what are we going to buy for Grandpa Di?"
"Mu Mu is good as long as people arrive, grandpa doesn't lack anything. ”
For the little man in his arms to be so attentive to his grandfather, Emperor Jiuxiao was very happy and satisfied, stood up straight, and gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, which seemed to be a little long.
She knew that the gifts she said yesterday were all excuses, but she really couldn't bring nothing, Mu Xueran glanced at him, "You said yesterday that you can't be empty-handed." ”
Emperor Jiuxiao was deflated, and his vermilion lips were slightly hooked, "It's good that the heart is there, as long as it is sent by his granddaughter-in-law, grandpa will like it." ”
"Hmm... How about I give the autumn picture I drew in the ancient city of Huizhou to Grandpa Emperor? Mu Xueran thought about it for a while, her grandfather was very fond of calligraphy and painting, and Grandpa Di should also like it, so she asked softly unsure.
"Mu Mu, it's too precious. Emperor Jiuxiao looked at the little face that was a little distressed, shook his head and chuckled, didn't she know that a painting that was not stained with fine dust had been fried to a sky-high price?
"Ah, I painted it myself, what is valuable, I'm afraid that Grandpa Di won't like it. ”
Mu Xueran was a little disappointed, after all, the other party was the grandfather of Emperor Jiuxiao, although Emperor Jiuxiao said that Grandpa Emperor would like her as a granddaughter-in-law, but she was still very worried.
Di Jiuxiao looked at the little head hanging in front of him, and already felt her loss, holding the person in his arms with one hand, brushing the top of the black hair with the other hand and caressing it gently, and comforting in a soft voice: "You can send whatever you want, grandpa likes your painting the most, and there is a collection at home." ”
In his deep eyes and heart, there was distress for this seemingly indifferent and detached but sensitive little man in his arms.
"Really?" Mu Xueran was more surprised when she heard that the old man had actually collected her paintings, and she looked up and bumped into those dark eyes. Was he feeling sorry for himself?
Emperor Jiuxiao looked at the streamer flashing in her clear eyes like water, and her heart itched, and she kissed her eyelids.
"Hmm. ”
Lowering his eyes, seeing the small earlobes that were as white as jade, Emperor Jiuxiao couldn't help but take a small bite on them, soft and cool.
Mu Xueran only felt as if he had been electrocuted, and the hands placed on his back waist suddenly tightened.
Emperor Jiuxiao seemed to have found a new world, licking and sucking as if addicted.
"Emperor, Emperor Nine Owls. The warm breath hit the pinna, itchy, Mu Xueran couldn't help but speak.
The delicate kiss gently glides over the smooth silky cheeks, kissing the thin lips with a cool feeling.
The entanglement between the lips made the temperature of this side rise again.
His hand pressed against her head, and she couldn't retreat.
A faint masculine breath came in from the tip of her nose, and her head began to blur a little.
Mu Xueran's body subconsciously clinged to him, tightly grasping the clothes under her hands.
Emperor Jiuxiao was not satisfied, and picked up the hem of her clothes and wanted to poke in.
As soon as her waist was cold, Mu Xueran instantly sobered up, and quickly pressed the big hand, "Don't." ”
Thinking of what had just happened, a pair of small faces flushed.
Emperor Jiuxiao seemed to have been splashed with cold water, cold from head to toe, pressing the person in his arms, panting.
Raising the little red face, at this moment, the cold eyebrows and eyes were also dyed with a hint of charm, and the cloud-like eyes were staring at him, with accusation and shame.
"Huh. Emperor Jiuxiao couldn't help laughing, his voice was as touching as a cello, and his admiration was so cute.
The latter pushed him away, whispered "I'll go to the study", and strode away.
Behind him was the more hearty and bright laughter of Emperor Jiuxiao.
Xicheng, listen to the sound of the small building.
Night Frost Dust was dressed in dark home clothes, standing in front of the window with a gloomy face, he already knew about the hot search, the person in the photo was indeed his little sister, but who was that man? Who is targeting the little sister?
Night Frost was thinking about whether to ask Mu Xueran when the agent called again.
"Shuangchen, just now Wen Tezhu of the Emperor Group called me and said that you should consider making your relationship with Mu Xueran public, Mu Xueran is the girl in the photo?
Qiao Yu is also very anxious, after all, since Ye Shuangchen's debut, he has rarely been on the hot search because of scandals, and this time he is still an outsider.
Don't blame her for asking, although she knew Ye Shuangchen's identity and knew that he had a younger sister, she had never seen Mu Xueran, let alone thought that his little sister would be surnamed Mu.
Could it be the person in the photo?
"Dye Dye is my little sister, if it is made public, her private life is likely to be exposed. ”
"But if you don't make it public, everyone will continue to misunderstand the relationship between the two of you, which is also very bad for Miss Mu's reputation. Qiao Yu was relieved and analyzed with him seriously.
Night Frost Dust frowned, Qiao Yu was right, if it wasn't made public, coupled with the man in the photo, it was easy to think that Mu Xue was stepping on two boats.
"Then make a public statement, but don't bring names, I don't want them to disturb my little sister's life. ”