Chapter 913
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When a certain jealous man saw that the call had finally ended, he suddenly spoke,
"Honey, you don't have to care so much about Gu Ranzhi. He's not a child!"
Couldn't a thirty-year-old man take good care of himself?
Who was he lying to?
Hearing these sour words, Jiang Tingxu sweated and glanced at him again. He really didn't want to respond too much to this man with double standards in front of him!
A thirty-year-old man, aren't you?
Tsk ~
In the face of his wife's rolling eyes, a certain someone didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he felt that it was very cute.
"Honey ~"
Was she calling his soul?
The corner of Jiang Tingxu's mouth twitched:
"Speak!"
"Yes, I just realized that my wife is getting more and more beautiful!"
Tsk tsk.
'Look at these sweet nothings …'
Jiang Tingxu coughed a few times:
"Don't be so glib."
His tone was very uncomfortable, and more than that, he seemed to be shy.
In the back garden, because the young couple was there, the servants didn't come over to fix the flowers. They were afraid of disturbing their young master and young mistress.
However, Mo Boyuan didn't stay for long. After a phone call, he went back to the study to deal with official business.
Jiang Tingxu stretched lazily. He had been lying here for nearly two hours. Although it was comfortable, after all, his whole body was warm from the sun. However, after lying here for a long time, his back was still sore.
He got up and left the back garden. He planned to go back to his room and lie down for a while.
When Mo Boyuan returned to the study, he happened to run into his Father Mo. The father and son had a brief chat. Mo Boyuan also mentioned the meal between the two families. Father Mo nodded:
"Let's see when the in-laws are free. Your mother and I are free during this period of time. We can come anytime."
"Got it."
After Mo Boyuan returned to the study, he began to deal with his matters.
Outside the door of the old Mo residence, Mo Xu rushed back after finishing all his work.
"Grandfather, are you looking for me?"
The old man didn't go out this afternoon. He stayed at home to watch the old war films. He had definitely watched these films no less than fifty times, but every time he watched them, the old man would be very excited.
"Beat them up! Beat them up for me! Blow up these little Japanese devils!"
Because he was too excited, he didn't hear Mo Xu's voice.
Fortunately, Mo Xu was already used to it. He walked closer and sat down beside the old man.
Sensing the sinking of the sofa, the old man finally shifted his gaze over.
"You're back?" He asked.
Mo Xu chuckled:
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