Before Lu Xiaomu could react, Ye Liting took her little hand and turned around and left.

"What's wrong, Mr. Night?" Lu Xiaomu asked in surprise.

"Little baby, I miss my grandmother."

Lu Xiaomu had only walked out a few steps before he heard the voice of the old lady behind him with a smile.

Lu Xiaomu looked back.

Suddenly I saw that there was one more person next to the old lady, no, a man, and a man who looked very similar to Ye Liting, but he was a middle-aged version.

Lu Xiaomu looked at him blankly.

Her little brain suddenly worked, I'll go, this is Mr. Night's father, right?

She glanced at the man beside her who didn't look back, and looked at the coldness on his handsome face.

He, has a grudge against his father?

She glanced back at the old lady standing there expectantly, and pulled her little lips and said embarrassedly.

"Grandma.... I...."

At this moment, Lu Xiaomu didn't know what to do? But she knew that if the uncle didn't let her go, she would have to follow obediently.

The old lady raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, just such a casual movement, which made Lu Xiaomu's heart move inexplicably.

Because an old man who has always been cheerful suddenly becomes so sad, it shows how helpless and heartbroken she is in her heart.

"Mr. Night, let's ....." Lu Xiaomu turned her eyes and looked at the man beside her, she originally wanted to say if they could stay, but looking at that cold face, she had a faint palpitation, so she had to stop talking.

Ye Liting directly took her little hand and left without looking back.

Lu Xiaomu looked pitiful and looked back at the old lady with a lost face from time to time.

"Grandma, I'll come to see you next time."

"You stop me, grandma is dozens of years old, I need her to beg you to stay, don't you?" A strong voice rang out.

Lu Xiaomu didn't need to look at it, he knew that it was from the man who looked a little like his uncle.

Ye Liting still didn't speak, and continued to walk, as if he couldn't hear anything.

They walked in front of Maybach, Lu Xiaomu suddenly heard the old lady's sobbing voice, and her heart hurt a little, but she didn't dare to speak, because he didn't know what kind of hatred the man in front of him had with his father.

Back in the car, Lu Xiaomu still didn't speak, just looked at the handsome face with coldness, Lin Kun also saw the scene just now, and he was just silent.

The only thing Lu Xiaomu could feel was that the big hands holding her hand were getting tighter and tighter, and she could feel the change in his heart if she wasn't stupid.

After a while, Lu Xiaomu spoke.

"Uncle, I'm hungry and want to eat the noodles you made." Although it was to ease the atmosphere, it was also true that she was really hungry, and when she thought of the noodles he cooked, she drooled a little.

This sentence instantly softened the grim face for a few seconds, and he looked sideways at the little woman beside him, and reached out to touch her head dotingly.

"Hungry?"

"Hungry, why don't you go home!" Lu Xiaomu said in a very gentle voice.

Lin Kun sitting in the cab puffed out his eyes, I'll go, this little woman is really powerful? If you were someone else, you must have asked Li Ye what was wrong? But the little woman was smart enough to know that she shouldn't ask at this time.

Sure enough, the woman Li Ye likes is different.

"Uncle, can you call grandma?" Lu Xiaomu is very kind, so he still lingers in his mind about the scene just now of the old lady, pitiful!

She swallowed as she met the grim face.

"Poor grandma."