Chapter 89 089: Do You Like Mingzhao?

Also attached is a photo of them entering the complex.

Immediately, He Zhiqing quickly turned off the signal, looked at the driver on the side, and said, "Please send me back to the city." ”

The driver glanced at He Zhiqing a little inexplicably, and then turned around and left.

Mu Yao and Ming Zhao drove in the car for nearly ten minutes, and then they arrived at a manor halfway up the mountainside, and not long after the car entered the manor, the car stopped outside the main building.

"It's here!" Ming Zhao smiled.

After Mu Yao got out of the car with him, he looked at the huge manor in front of him, full of precious flowers and plants, pavilions, and corridors, and found that it was completely Chinese-style architecture in the manor.

"It's beautiful here!" Mu Yao said.

Ming Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Let's go in!" ”

"Isn't it appropriate for us to be so empty-handed?" Mu Yao felt that this was a bit rude, although she could use her open mouth to bless the master's family.

However, this does not mean that people know that her mouth has been opened!

"It's fine!" Ming Zhao smiled and reached out to rub Mu Yao's head, and then pulled Mu Yao to the house.

The interior decoration design is also pure Chinese, all the ornaments are also Chinese, and there is nothing else to see in the living room except for a modern style TV.

When they entered, they saw an old man in Tang costume sitting in the living room, holding a book in his hand and reading very seriously, with a dog lying on his lap, with snow-white hair all over his body, the old man read the book for a while, and from time to time he would reach out and touch the puppy's body twice, and the big white dog continued to lie on his stomach with a look of enjoyment.

The two of them came in, but they could not disturb the old man's comfort.

Mu Yao and Ming Zhao didn't speak, and as time passed, the old man on the sofa finally reacted.

"Mingzhao is here!" The old man's voice was deep, and although he had full silver hair, his spirit was very vigorous, enough to see that his body was very strong.

The old man's gaze fell on Mu Yao's body, "Yo...... This is to bring my granddaughter-in-law to see me, this old man! ”

The old man looked at Mu Yao with a smile on his face, his eyes were really like an elder looking at his granddaughter-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Grandpa, don't scare her." Ming Zhao shook his head helplessly, how could he not know what kind of temper his grandfather was?

When it's serious, it's scary; When it's not serious, it's even more scary.

There are really few people who can't stand it, and it's just a complete old urchin.

"It's the first time you've brought a girl to see my old man, isn't it your granddaughter-in-law?" Grandpa Ming asked with a smile.

Ming Zhao, "......"

"Mu Yao, this is my grandfather." Ming Zhao had no choice but to turn his head to look at Mu Yao beside him and introduce the identity of the old man in front of her.

Mu Yao was a little surprised, he knew that Mingzhao's family was rich, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.

I'm afraid that this place is only an inch of land is gold, and most of the manors on the mountain are all their family, so how rich is that?

Mu Yao suddenly found that she was very poor, except for Ji Xiujuan's 690,000 yuan, and her card seemed to be tens of thousands of yuan.

Poor! It's really poor!

For Mu Yao, the God of Wealth, who used to count money every day until her hands cramped, this day seemed to be a little empty.

It seems that she has to find a way to make some money, and a beautiful God of Wealth grandmother like her must have a lot of money!

"Hello Grandpa Ming!" Mu Yao greeted politely.

"Good, good!" Grandpa Ming said three good things in a row.

"You look smaller than Mingzhao, how old are you?" Grandpa Ming was a little curious, Mu Yao looked at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, and he was definitely not in the same grade as Ming Zhao.

"Grandpa, I'm sixteen, a freshman in high school."

"Is it the same school with him?" Grandpa Ming asked again.

"Yes!"

"Do you like Mingzhao?"