Chapter 91
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"Young Mistress, this car …?"
Uncle Jin's eyebrows trembled uncontrollably.
Jiang Tingxu looked at the surrounding road conditions.
"It's fine, just park it there."
There shouldn't be any problems here.
.....
As he passed through the front yard, he saw a certain little person running towards him from the inside.
"Jiang Tingxu, it's really you!"
He had already heard the commotion outside when he was inside, but even the old man didn't hear who it was that had come.
Instead, this little boy seemed to have a telepathic connection and put down his bowl and chopsticks.
"Ning Ning, I'm done. Great-grandfather, take your time!"
After saying that in a hurry, he slipped down from the chair without even wiping his mouth.
Looking at his son's figure, Jiang Tingxu stopped in his tracks, opened his arms, and caught him.
"How did you know it was me?"
The little boy found a comfortable position in his mother's arms and leaned against her.
"Hmph, of course Ning Ning heard it!" He was very arrogant.
Tsk, his ears were quite sharp.
Jiang Tingxu's eyes curved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. The little boy in his arms obviously didn't want to walk, so he could only carry him in.
The old master had finished his dinner and was wiping his hands.
"Grandfather."
Seeing the mother and son coming in, the old master smiled. "Why are you back so early? Has the birthday banquet of Miss Shen ended? "
He glanced at the clock on the wall. It wasn't even half past seven. The banquet couldn't have ended so early, right?
"I didn't go to the hotel. I had something to deal with on the way."
Hmm?
The old man's brows were clearly furrowed.
"What happened?"
Who was Old Master Mo?
How could he not know?
"It's fine, it's fine. It's all settled. Grandfather, don't worry."
It was better not to trouble the old man with such trivial matters. For now, she could solve it herself.
However, the little boy in her arms looked up.
"Did something bad happen again? Jiang Tingxu, can you do it? If not … "
He paused, and his face looked a little unnatural.
"What if not?"
"Just … tell Father."
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