The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Once again proved that this father is unreliable, it seems that he still has to rely on himself.

Mu Jingheng didn't feel ashamed, and turned to look at Sang Wu, and asked cautiously: "Why are you willing to come back suddenly?"

Sang Wu gave him a white look, "Of course it is to let Xiaoling have a complete home, otherwise do you think it is because of you?!"

Mu Jingheng: "..."

After enduring it for a while, he still couldn't hold back and asked: "You still have no feelings for me yet?!"

Sang Wu categorically said: "No."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

After talking to the deadlock, the two began a cold war.

After getting out of the car, Mu Jianguo saw that the atmosphere between the young couple was not right, and immediately stared at Mu Jingheng, "How did you **** make Xiao Wu angry?! Ah?!"

Mu Jingheng ignored him and went upstairs alone in frustration.

Mu Jianguo was taken aback, and immediately looked at Sang Wu with a smile: "Xiao Wu, ignore him, he has such a bad temper."

Sang Wu saw that Mu Jianguo clearly guessed that he might not blame his son this time, but speak for her, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of the old man.

"Uncle, don't worry, the two of us are fine. I really want to live with him when I come back."

When Mu Jianguo heard the words, his eyes immediately brightened, "This is good, this is good, uncle is not worried, uncle will not interfere with your young couple too much, I know you have your own opinions.

You go up with Xiao Ling first, you and Jing Heng are still in the same room, and nothing about your things has moved. The place where Xiao Ling lives has also been cleaned up, the one on your left.

I didn't know that you were coming back, so I didn't prepare a special children's room in time. When the designer arrives tomorrow, let him design according to Xiao Ling's preferences. "

As he said, he turned around and walked out, but after not taking two steps, a voice came from behind, "Dad."

Mu Jianguo paused and suddenly suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Sang Wu excitedly, "Xiao Wu, what are you calling me?"

"Dad." Sang Wu took Xiao Ling a step forward, "Thank you."

Mu Jianguo's eyes were hot in an instant. He blinked, and then the wetness of his eyes was blinked, "Silly boy, why are you thanking? Uncle... Dad would like to thank you for not disgusting Jing Heng and willing to bring the child back. Dad knows Jing Heng. Heng is too stupid to be worthy of you."

Sang Wu smiled and shook his head, "There is nothing in the world of emotions that is not worthy of it. At the beginning, many people said that Jun Yexuan is not worthy of Qingqing, but in Qingqing's heart, no one is better than him."

When Mu Jianguo heard the words, his eyes lighted up again, "So you don't have no feelings for Jing Heng?!"

Sang Wu's face blushed slightly when he heard this, "If I didn't have any feelings for him, there would be no Xiao Ling. The reason why I was reluctant to admit it before, escaped twice, but it was even more at that time. Just pursue freedom."

After speaking, she seemed a little embarrassed, and turned around and said: "That idiot has a streak. I was angry just now. I will coax him first."

After speaking, he walked upstairs.

When Mu Jianguo saw this, he grinned and waved to Mu Ling, "Xiao Ling, come here to Grandpa."

...

Arriving upstairs, Sang Wu came to her and Mu Jingheng's room in a familiar manner.

The door was not closed. As soon as she opened it, she saw Mu Jingheng standing on the balcony.

It's just a back view.

Hearing the movement, Mu Jingheng turned his head back and looked back proudly.