Mu Qiuxian handed the gift box to the nanny of the villa, and glanced at Mu Ziqian pretending to be angry, "Go, stinky boy, don't stir up the feelings of our ancestors and grandchildren here." After that, he took Qiu Jinghao's hand and walked towards the restaurant, the smile lines on his face were layered, "Jinghao, we are our own family, it's good to come, you don't need to buy a gift next time." By the way, you're hungry, aren't you?"

Qiu Jing just wanted to be reserved, Mu Ziqian caught up from behind a few steps, stood on the other side of Mu Qiuxian, put his arm around her grandmother's shoulder, and said, "I'm really hungry, Jing Hao and I came over after work." ”

"Yo, you two go wash your hands, and I'll call your grandfather downstairs for dinner." The old lady went to the kitchen first, "Sister-in-law Zhang, hurry up and serve the food." ”

The originally quiet villa had a lively atmosphere because of the arrival of the two, Mu Qiuxian liked the family together very much, and Mu Jingshan heard that Mu Ziqian was coming, so he hurriedly sat up from the recliner and followed Mu Qiuxian downstairs.

Mu Ziqian took Qiu Jinghao to wash his hands, turned on the faucet, the woman's slender hand was as jade as rinsing under the water, Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes and looked at it, and then bowed down and stretched out his hand.

Both of them had hand sanitizer on their hands, and the white foam was drilling between their ten fingers, and he held her little hand to wash it carefully and gently, and Qiu Jinghao also washed himself by him.

This kind of intimate little action reminded Qiu Jing of Ming Jin, when he grew up, he often did some very heart-warming things, I remember that once her hand accidentally broke a small hole, Ming Jin was afraid that she would get wet, so he moved a small stool and stood in front of the sink to help her wash.

Mingjin

Qiu Jinghao controls herself not to think about her children every time, and the feeling of a mother missing her children is really torturous.

"Where's your wedding ring?"

Mu Ziqian's voice interrupted her thoughts.

She stared at the person in the mirror and said, "In the jewelry box." ”

Mu Ziqian turned off the faucet and wiped the water with a tissue, when he was not smiling, his face was very cold and his expression was gloomy, Qiu Jing stared at his eyes, judging his intention to ask this question.

But after watching it for a while, she couldn't read any emotional changes and catharsis, this man has a natural ěi zhuāng ability, which is also one of the few ěi zhuāng experts that Qiu Jinghao has encountered.

She looked at Mu Ziqian calmly, waiting for him to say something, and the latter lowered his head and grabbed her hand, rubbing the back of her hand a few times with his fingertips, and finally pinched the ring finger of her left hand.

"You don't seem to have a decent wedding except for a wedding ring. ”

Qiu Jing sighed in his heart, he sometimes spoke too jumpy, so people couldn't judge.

But she also replied without leaking, "When two people are together, feelings are the most important, those formalistic things, you know, I don't care." ”

The dark eyes locked on the woman opposite, "You should also know that I will give you what you want." ”

I want to be free, will you give it?

"Ziqian, be quiet, come and eat" Mu Qiuxian's voice came from the restaurant.

Mu Ziqian smiled and said, "Let's go, eat." ”

"Hmm. Qiu Jing nodded and went to the restaurant with Mu Ziqian.

The dining room has a round table and a group of four people sits.

Qiu Jing got up to serve soup for Mu Jingshan, and Mu Ziqian was helping Mu Qiuxian pick up vegetables, although his son was gone, his grandson was filial and his daughter-in-law was well-behaved, and Mu Qiuxian and Mu Jingshan's later life was also peaceful.

After dinner, Mu Qiuxian went upstairs to get her coat, and after putting it on for Mu Jingshan, the four of them went for a walk in the small courtyard outside the villa.

Mu Ziqian helped Mu Jingshan to walk along the path, Mu Qiuxian and Qiu Jing followed behind, and walked to the small pavilion, Mu Jingshan was tired, so he sat down to rest.

Four people under the moon, harmonious and safe.

The topic of Mu Jingshan and Mu Ziqian has always revolved around the company and the affairs of Longhutang, Mu Qiuxian and Qiu Jinghao are both general personalities, and when men talk about things, they listen silently on the side, not participating or disturbing.

From the simple conversation, it was easy to hear that the Mu consortium had ranked among the top three of the world's top 500 companies, and the influence of Longhutang in black and white should not be underestimated, but she never thought that the Mu family was still a military family in the country, holding major military power, and there were also Mu family members in the political field, which made her too surprised.

The hand on the knee was slightly forced, and if he wanted to escape from Mu Ziqian's palm, he had to leave the country and get out of the scope of his rights.

After the exchange between the ancestors and grandchildren, Mu Qiuxian looked at Mu Ziqian with a smile, "Ziqian, have you been very busy lately?"

Mu Ziqian sighed lightly, "A little." What's wrong grandma?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Qiuxian's tone was quite intriguing, and her eyes looked at Qiu Jing beside her, "Let's talk about it, do you often work overtime, you don't have time to accompany Jing, everyone is much thinner." ”

Mu Ziqian got up, walked in front of Qiu Jinghao, slowly squatted down with his tall body, and looked at the woman's face with his head slightly raised.

After a while, he said, "I've lost a little weight." ”

Qiu Jinghao was looked away by him, and looked at Mu Qiuxian, "Grandma, I'm really not thin." ”

Mu Qiuxian's words changed, "Listen to what you mean, is it often with Jing?"

"Of course. Mu Ziqian said, "I get off work on time now, and I basically eat dinner in Nanfeng Garden." I can push all the entertainment outside, I don't believe you ask Jinghao. ”

Mu Qiuxian turned her eyes to look at Qiu Jinghao, who smiled slightly and nodded.

The two of them sang a good double reed, but Mu Qiuxian was willing to let the two of them go easily, she must say it, so she asked:

"Then why hasn't there been any news from my good great-grandson?"

Qiu Jing's eyes froze.

Mu Ziqian was also stunned.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Mu Ziqian glanced at Qiu Jing's blushing face, and smiled and played a round, "Grandma, don't worry, I will accompany Jing more." ”

It is really meaningful for him to accompany him more, and Qiu Jinghao deliberately ignored the man's hot eyes and pinned his head to the other side.

After that, Mu Ziqian was afraid that his grandfather would catch a cold, so he helped the old man into the villa and left with Qiu Jing.

On the way back from Ci'an Sanatorium, Mu Ziqian asked Fu Feiyang to drive along Fuyuan Road, Qiu Jinghao didn't understand his intentions at first, and when he arrived at an old residential area, the car stopped.

Mu Ziqian rolled down the car window, the cold wind blew in through the window, his eyes pointed to the opposite side, and asked her, "How is it here?"

The night is getting deeper, and there are thousands of lights flashing in the thick ink of a landscape, Qiu Jinghao is no stranger to here, she lived here when she was young, it was the central city of Huan City, and now the economic center has moved eastward, and Langrun District has become an old city.

"There are a lot of ancient buildings here, the cultural environment is good, although the urban construction is backward compared with the eastern district, but I like the folk customs here. ”

Mu Ziqian looked back at her, "On the day of the fashion show, I talked to Jing Xiǎo Jiě about this land. ”