Mo Lin chuckled in his heart, he never expected Lu Yuanhe to be here. Lu Yuanhe gloomily said that the white pigeon had an accident and asked her to be buried with him, and when he heard the three words Lu Yuanhe, Mo Lin smeared oil on the soles of his feet and wanted to leave.

The white dove next door also jumped in his heart.

Lu Yuanhyuk.

This name, which has always haunted the past and cannot be avoided anywhere, has not appeared for a week. When Han Bin came to Mu's house to look for her today, she was a little relieved.

His childlike appearance, the sound of him closing the door and leaving lightly, now that I think about it, I don't have any anger in my heart, only a little faint sadness.

Here, before Mo Lin could go out, a female voice that was more delicate than Mo Lin's voice came from the door.

"Yichen, who is so noisy, it is so noisy that I rest."

With a bit of uncommon Mandarin.

Emma was dressed in a white massage suit, and her light chestnut hair was tied up high and tied up with a ball. She has fair skin, can be broken by blowing, and looks like a mature woman in her thirties.

Mo Lin was immediately attracted by the word "Yichen" in her mouth, and the eyes of the woman who looked at the door were instantly contemptuous. Mo Lin subconsciously straightened his back and raised his chin slightly, with a condescending sense of superiority. Just as he wanted to say that this woman was immeasurable, he heard Mu Yichen say lightly, "Selling cards." ”

Mo Lin's nose was almost crooked again.

Just now, Mo Lin's reaction, emotions, and mental activities all fell into Emma's eyes, she just looked at her son and said lightly, "What did you just say, who did you call the police?" ”

Mu Yichen smiled and didn't speak, just glanced at Mo Lin quietly.

Mo Lin then remembered that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Mu Yichen was enough not to give himself steps, and now if Lu Yuanhe came forward, he would never retreat.

So he glanced at Emma and wiped Emma's body out the door. Who knew that as soon as she took two steps, Mu Yichen's words made her unsteady and almost stumbled.

Because Mu Yichen said behind her, "Mom, aren't you in the same room with the white pigeon?" ”

Mo neighbor supports.

I think it's a bit informative.

Just now she was patronizing and caring about the title of "Yichen", and forgot to look at her face carefully, it turned out to be Mu Yichen's mother, Mrs. Mu.

I was annoyed and at the same time remembered that the white pigeon was also here, and I couldn't help but feel resentful. Can this water-based poplar woman already be able to go in and out with Mu Yichen and Mrs. Mu?

The appearance of these men saddle the white doves around him made Mo Lin feel very unpleasant. She was about to grit her teeth.

Inside the house, Emma looked up and said leisurely, "Why do you have to move out of your Yuan He brother to save the scene, is it because you are pregnant with your child to make trouble?" She can't enter the door of my Mu family. After saying that, he glanced at the door.

Mu Yichen cut off, "Don't worry, my vision is not so bad." ”

Emma nodded, "I see that you are in a hurry to get her away, and I know that she is not playing." Then he smiled again, "The white pigeon is in the next room, and the little girl who just made my face said that I got along well with the white pigeon, and that I can be a good mother-in-law." Don't you think we are a family? Like I came out with my son and daughter-in-law? ”

Mu Yichen scoffed: "Be careful to let Lu Yuanhe hear it." If he heard it with his careful eye, he must have to mess with me. He's tougher than a pregnant woman. ”

"What do you say about your Brother Yuan He, that's when you were a child, you ran behind his ass with Brother Yuan He."

"How can I run after him......"

The white dove next door widened his eyes when he heard this.

Lu Yuanhe and Mu Yichen don't look very familiar.

But...... Whether it looks like it or not, it is. The Mu family and the Lu family are world friends. Since Mu Yichen was born, Lu Yuanhe has been a "child of other people", and he has grown up excellent all the way.

Mu Yichen has been told by his ears since he was a child that he wants to be as good as Lu Yuanhe.

However, the little young master of the Mu family was arrogant and never refused to admit it. But in his heart, he always secretly compared himself with Lu Yuanhe.

Not only compared, but the two were also separated. I rarely keep in touch with each other, and when I meet, I don't necessarily have much warmth. However, when Lu Yuanhe was studying in the United States, as long as Mu Yichen went to the United States to film, he would go to his city to take a look at him. Later, Old Man Mu disagreed with Mu Yichen to continue messing around, and when he asked him to go back to Mu to help with things, he cut off his financial resources, and Lu Yuanhe was also helping him.

In this way, Lu Yuanhe is really like his long-legged uncle. Mu Yichen frowned.

Phew, that's a bit off.

Emma pursed her lips and said angrily, "I say, why don't you keep in touch with Won Hyuk often?" ”

"Who said I don't keep in touch, I'm still on the phone with him today."

"Really, that's good, that's good. It's time to get in touch, after all, his daughter-in-law is in our Rongcheng. ”

Mu Yichen rolled his eyes in his heart, and there was still half a sentence that he didn't say: although he used the mobile phone of the white pigeon.

……

Lu Yuanhe, who was closing his eyes on the red-eyed flight, sneezed at this time.

The whereabouts of the white dove made him feel distraught.

Rongcheng, he hasn't been back for some years. Speaking of which, he is a native of Rongcheng, but when he was very young, the Lu family moved to Jiangcheng and shifted the focus of business.

In the past two years, he wanted to make his business bigger, and he had to take Rongcheng into account several times, but in the end he was stopped by his father and grandfather. The old man said that this is the place where the world has developed, and there are many families who have had friendships in the past, and they must not forget their roots. This cake in Banyan City is not touched by the world.

Lu Yuanhe rubbed his eyebrows.

Han Bin's report on the situation of Bai Pigeon's uncle made him feel a little mindful. According to the information, Bai Yunhe has a daughter who urgently needs a bone marrow transplant because of a blood disease.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanhe frowned again for a moment.

The Bai family is a musical family and runs a musical instrument shop in Rongcheng. Bai Yunhe has no musical talent, but twenty years ago, there was a daughter of the Bai family who was rumored to be a good story, and she was famous for her aura.

It is said that the white pigeon should be the daughter of the white yun. However, in the information reported by Han Bin, Bai Yun's fate was very bumpy. Because she was unmarried and pregnant, she refused to tell who the father of the child was, which made the Bai family lose face, and finally ended up breaking away from the relationship and ran away from home alone with the child.

She made her daughter's surname Bai, which also made the identity of the child's father even more confusing.

However, to be reasonable, what Han Bin can find out within three days, Bai Yunhe has been looking for a white pigeon for twenty years?

"I'll pick it up early tomorrow morning."

Lu Yuanhe sent such an email to Mu Yichen.

At this time, Mu Yichen was lying on his back on the massage table, with a mask on his face, enjoying a Thai massage.

Ding——

A reminder came in on the phone.

He swiped his phone, a seemingly absent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Is it so impatient? He suddenly had a bit of a mischievous heart.

……

Seeing that it was about to be eleven o'clock at night, Han Bin waited outside the clubhouse, unable to sit still.

The president of his own house directly booked a ticket to Rongcheng early tomorrow morning. If you get off the plane and see the young grandmother and the Mrs. Mu family and the young master living in a beauty club, it's not appropriate after all, right?

It's also unrealistic to go up and pick up people...... After all, Mrs. Mu said that she wanted the president to pick up people in person......

Just as he was hesitating, the young grandmother and her group of three came out of the clubhouse, and Han Bin was also relieved. Seeing that the three of them got on Mu Yichen's Aston Martin, Han Bin also planned to withdraw.

The mood has been up and down all day, it is really a bit unbearable, yesterday in order to find the young grandmother did not sleep all night, Han Bin urgently needs a peaceful sleep at this time.

However, as soon as I started the car, I spotted a sneaky figure and followed out of the clubhouse.

Molin cat bent over, hiding behind a car in the parking lot, holding a mobile phone, facing Bai Ge and the Mu family's mother and son, constantly pressing the shutter in his hand, and directly sent it to an entertainment editor on WeChat.

It wasn't until the swaying Aston Martin was gone that Mo Lin stood up straight and looked at the photos on his phone with satisfaction.

It seems that Mu Yichen is scared of himself, Lu Yuanhe is not here today, otherwise how would he let the white pigeon follow others. Today's trip is not in vain, Mu Yichen has never walked to the step of meeting his parents' rumored girlfriend, Bai Ge and the Mu family's mother and son walk together, no matter how you look at it, they look like the future little grandmother of the Mu family.

Mo Lin looked at the photo and snorted coldly in his heart. Whether it's Lu Yuanhe or Pei Siyuan, heh, it's not all played by this slut. Let's take a look and see which man can stand his woman going out with other men, and see what the prominent Lu family will think of this prospective daughter-in-law who is from the grassroots and behaves debauched.

Suddenly, a cold wind came out behind Mo Lin, and then he heard a male voice in his ears: "Miss, can you show me your phone?" ”

Mo Lin turned his head sharply and saw Han Bin's expressionless face. In the next second, before Mo Lin could see what was going on, the phone ran to Han Bin's hand, and he simply emptied the photo album.

When he handed the phone back to Mo Lin, his voice was very calm, "Lu Shao doesn't like others to always stare at Grandma Shao." If she was hurt by someone in the slightest, Lu Shao would definitely not let that person go. ”

It is really not easy to say such an emotionless warning to Molin's beautiful face. Fortunately, when Han Bin said it, what he kept thinking about was that the young grandmother was broken in head, and the president held her covered in blood.

So in the face of this femme fatale, Han Bin was unmoved, this woman was clearly dying.

However, Han Bin didn't know at this time that there were a few photos in Molin's hand, which had been circulated, and almost half of the entertainment industry was spread within half an hour.

The editors of entertainment magazines and entertainment websites are now red-eyed, waiting to grab the next day's headlines. So much so that Lu Yuanhe just got off the plane early the next morning, and the first news he saw was that his face was ugly and could scrape off a layer of frost.