Chapter 138: What's the Matter?

When they arrived at the venue of the fireworks party, Mu Han and Wen Xia went to pick up their parents, and their steps became heavy.

"My mom and dad don't know yet...... Wen Xia whispered, "I'm not ready to tell them." I didn't know you would ask Muyang to bring them over. ”

Mu Han clenched Wen Xia's hand, "Don't worry, wait a minute, let Mu Yang and Chu Yi look at the two of them and not get close to their parents." ”

"Will it work?"

"Yes, both children are well-behaved and won't run around."

"Qin Weiran called my dad, what are you going to say later?"

"Tell me the truth?"

"Let's take it slowly, if my dad doesn't ask you in person."

"Okay, listen to you."

While speaking, Sanssouci Pavilion arrived, and Wen Mingjun and He Yun were already waiting in the courtyard.

Seeing that only the two of them came, Wen Mingjun breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and asked, "What about Weiran?" Gone? ”

Wen Xia lowered her eyes, "Let's go." ”

"Who was that guy on the phone?" Wen Mingjun looked at Mu Han.

"Uncle, it's my younger brother," Mu Han replied respectfully, "He knows Qin Weiran and knows some things about him that are not very good, so he was angry for a moment and lost his sense of proportion. ”

"Huh?" He Yun was surprised, "Is it so coincidental?" Your brother actually knows Qin Weiran? ”

"They met last year at a Chinese gathering in Paris," Wen Xia explained, "and his brother and I are good friends, very iron. ”

"His brother? Hello friends? In Paris? It can't be Muyang, right? Wen Mingjun felt that there was some important information that he had overlooked.

Wen Xia nodded: "Well, it's because of Mu Yang that I know Mu Han." ”

"Buzz......" Wen Mingjun's head went blank, and after a few seconds, he suddenly realized.

What opened the door! Mu Han is Mu Yang's younger brother, that is the eldest young man of the Mu family, and Bacheng is the master of Shuimu Garden!

Isn't the eldest young man of the Mu family having a good relationship with the second young man of the Mu family?

Isn't the Mu family a big red robe that can get the real Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree?

The Mu family opened the phantom and sent the phantom, which was definitely easy.

Wen Mingjun was a little flustered, and after quickly recalling tonight's performance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he has never been a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and because of his daughter's face, he has good manners for this young master.

Otherwise, it's embarrassing.

Suddenly, Wen Mingjun remembered the phone call Qin Weiran had just made, and his brain buzzed again.

"How old are you?" Wen Mingjun asked.

Mu Han replied respectfully: "Back to my uncle's words, I am Chinese New Year's Eve two today, six and a half years older than Nuan Nuan." ”

Wen Mingjun: "...... I can't tell, I thought you were twenty-six at most. ”

Mu Han smiled: "Uncle and aunt don't look less than forty, if it weren't for a daughter as big as Nuan Nuan, I'm afraid I would have to call you big brother and sister." ”

He Yun chuckled: "I love to hear this." ”

"You're married?" Wen Mingjun finally couldn't hold back, "Qin Weiran said that you have a son, I'm a little ...... Accidentally. Is what he said true? ”

"Dad!" Wen Xia stomped her foot, "You're asking too much, aren't you?" ”

"I ask what's wrong?" Wen Mingjun's face sank, "You are my daughter, you can't bring a boyfriend back, I don't even have the qualifications for a few words, right?" ”

Wen Xia stopped talking.

It's impossible to hide this.,She expressed her displeasure.,Just let Dad pay attention to the measure.,I didn't really want to stop it.。。

Mu Han pinched Wen Xia's fingers, signaled her to be calm, and replied with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, I have never been married or in love, but my son does have one." Nuan Nuan knows about this matter, I told her all the details, she said that if you ask, let me not say it, and keep her to tell you. I don't think it's right, it seems that I deliberately hid it from you, but Nuan Nuan has her own thoughts, I listen to her, and I ask my uncle and aunt to forgive me. ”