Wu Zongyu is the host, he grew up here, the old man's house has a good scenery, that place is suitable for gatherings and enjoying the scenery, he is clear, led everyone to walk around the garden outside, and proposed to go to the corridor in the east, where the scenery is very good, and it is cool and suitable for everyone to play. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blue sky falls at the back, walking slowly and leisurely, enjoying the scenery along the way, occasionally looking at the beauties in front of her, the group of girls, vaguely led by Bai Qingqing, surrounded her.

Mo Junhua and Ji Feng both walked slowly with the blue sky.

"The flowers in this garden are well cared for," the chrysanthemums in the flower garden next to it are blooming brightly, with a wide variety of varieties, red, white, yellow and green, in a variety of forms. Except for wild chrysanthemums, no one knows the blue sky of other chrysanthemums.

Monsoon glanced at it, he saw about it, and he didn't think it looked good.

Mo Junhua glanced at it, but he knew several of them, it should be said that he knew them in his previous life, and the corresponding product names naturally appeared in his mind when he saw the flowers.

The group of people in front seemed to find that the three of them did not keep up, so they waited in the cold pavilion in front, and several women in the cold pavilion looked on the road when they frequently came and went. After looking at it for a while, I didn't see the figure of the three people of Lan Tian, and I hated Lan Tian to death in my heart, and secretly scolded her for being a fox spirit, and if there is a good one in the family, I have to hook one.

Lan Tian didn't know what they were thinking, and he wouldn't care if he knew, shaking the chrysanthemum he had just picked, looking back at the monsoon and walking forward, destroying the flowers with his spicy hands, tearing off a chrysanthemum petal as he walked, throwing it into the air, and then watching it flutter and fall into the grass next to it.

"Monsoon, they're coming for you." Lan Tian said affirmatively, "The news of these people is very smart, and they all know that they have come to the grandfather's house to block people." ”

Holding a chrysanthemum in his hand and sliding around on Mo Junhua's face, harassing him, Mo Junhua glanced at her and took a step to the side, but Lan Tian took a step forward, and saw Mo Junhua's eyebrows furrowed, and laughed happily.

Immature!

Monsoon's move when he saw the blue sky and gave a two-word evaluation, which was very naïve.

"This time you are wrong, they originally came for your old man, I didn't know that I would come to your house, but I happened to meet them. I knew I would meet them, so I wouldn't have come, and I should have read the yellow calendar when I went out. "Ji Feng is annoyed, he can't come here in the future, he can't come over to destroy Mo Junhua's relationship with Lan Tian, and there is nothing more remorseful than this, these people are comparable to the paparazzi of later generations, smelling the smell and chasing them all the way frantically.

But if he can't come, the number of meetings between him and Xiaolan will decrease a lot, and the number of meetings will be less, where will he cultivate his feelings.

Thinking that there was a Mo Junhua next to him, Monsoon was even more worried.

has to think of a way to separate the two, he can't see Xiaolan, let alone let Mo Junhua stay with Xiaolan, Xiaolan is stupid, it's easy to be deceived, Mo Junhua's mouth in this life is more than in his previous life, he can say that his face is thick enough to brush the wall, and he doesn't leave with a dead face relying on Xiaolan.

Mo Junhua glanced at the tangled little white-faced Monsoon, of course he knew what the monsoon was struggling with, it was just that he was afraid that the girl would stay with him for a long time, and he would fall in love with him over time. Combined with what he said just now, the cause and effect can be guessed, and the little white face of the monsoon will not come over this time, so that those people with ulterior motives will come to Old Man Mo's house to meet him by chance.

Without the million-watt light bulb of the monsoon, Mo Junhua planned how to cultivate a relationship with the girl in the next few days, and the more detailed and thoughtful the plan should be.

Lan Tian said "oh", and he didn't come to the old man to inquire about him and his old man.

Digging in his pocket, he took out a peach branch bracelet and handed it to him, "It's for you, take it with you, don't take it off at any time." ”

Monsoon directly stretched out his hand, "It's better for you to bring it to me, be safe." ”

Lan Tian thought about it for a moment and thought it was a good idea. Others can't take it down, Monsoon gets it by himself, in case he is hypnotized or taken down by psychedelic illusions, the consequences are unimaginable, or she ties it to Monsoon, no one can take it off.

Don't think she's making a fuss, she even has a rare bloodthirsty insect in the cultivation realm, and the illusion is a very common spell, how could there be no one.

The monsoon villain was ambitious, provocative to Mo Junhua with a smile, and swept Mo Junhua's bare wrist with deep meaning, how about it, Xiaolan brought him a bracelet, do you have it?

Mo Junhua squinted, very unhappy, looked at the blue sky to tie the bracelet to the little white face, glanced at the dazzling smiling face, and secretly poked and thought, find an opportunity another day, put him on a sack outside and beat him, the little white face looks like a long-beaten face.

Thinking of the peach wood bullet hanging on his chest, Mo Junhua was still unhappy, good things should be hidden, and good women should be treasured, and no one should show them.

When a group of people in the pavilion were upset and impatient, they finally saw the figure of the three people who were belated.

"Qingqing, that person is really your old man's granddaughter, I haven't heard of it before?" A girl with delicate makeup painted next to Qingqing, with a sharpened chin pointing in the direction of the blue sky, held her head proudly high.

The girl's voice was not small, and everyone in the pavilion heard it, and their eyes seemed to glance at Bai Qingqing.

"It won't be a poor mountain nest somewhere, and the eight poles can't beat the relatives who come out to take the autumn breeze!" Someone immediately matched the girl's words.

Bai Qingqing didn't speak, just looked at the three of them, and there was no expression on their expressionless faces.

Wu Zongyu's face changed instantly, and soon returned to normal, the smile on his face deepened a little, and he swept past the two girls who spoke, "Girls, don't say this in front of me, my old man is very protective of his shortcomings, if he knows that we are talking about the old man's grandchildren behind my back, I can't hold back, and when the time comes, one will count as a ......" Wu Zongyu shrugged his shoulders and teased, "Don't say that I am not righteous, they are all in the same boat, and they should be in trouble." ”

In this circle, that person is not a human spirit, it doesn't matter how everyone laughs and fights on weekdays, just don't touch each other's bottom line when you speak and act. The people in the circle are all for the benefit of their respective families, which ones can joke and which ones can't joke, everyone is clear in their hearts, and when they hear Wu Zongyu's words, everyone knows that this topic can't be mentioned and stopped.

I instantly knew in my heart that this girl was really the granddaughter of Old Man Mo, and her weight in Old Mo's heart was not low, and even Wu Shao protected her, which showed that this girl's status in the Mo family was not ordinary.

Bai Qingqing's eyes flickered, and the afterglow seemed to inadvertently pass over Wu Zongyu, landing on the lotus pond outside the pavilion, not knowing what to think, the hand shrunk in his sleeve was tightly tugged.