Chapter 337
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An hour later, Ji Zuo arrived.
Old Madam pointed at the two big suitcases in the living room. "These are my luggage."
Ji Zuo didn't dare to look at Old Master Mo's face. He picked up the two suitcases and walked forward. Old Madam followed him happily.
Hearing them leave, Old Master Mo turned around and looked in the direction of the door. His originally solemn and elegant face became tense.
He really left!
And Ah Chen, that jerk. Was he holding a grudge? He really asked Ji Zuo to come and fetch him!
…
The moment Old Madam arrived at Ru Garden, she tidied up the bedroom.
She was in a good mood at the thought of Ah Chen taking care of her every day and being able to see Little Pomelo. She also wanted to ease up her relationship with Wei Wei, so she was a little nervous.
Would Wei Wei blame her?
At four o 'clock, Shang Ziyang arrived on time to prepare dinner.
Old Madam was curious and stood at the kitchen door. "Aren't you filming a movie? Why are you suddenly a chef? "
Shang Ziyang cried. "Old Madam, let me remind you that Young Master is a thousand-year-old vinegar. You have to know your limits. Don't snatch Miss Wei Wei from him. Otherwise, he might chase you away."
Old Madam replied with an "oh" and was puzzled. "You and him …"
Thinking of the scapegoat he had taken previously, Shang Ziyang choked and coughed heavily. "Do you think Young Master looks gay?"
Old Madam told the truth. "I saw him before. He doesn't look gay!"
She looked at Shang Ziyang, trying to figure out if this little slut Shang Ziyang was lying.
Shang Ziyang was speechless for a long time.
Was this the Third Eldest Son's biological grandmother?
Did she really think that her grandson was gay?
After a long time, he said with difficulty, "Old Madam, my sexual orientation is normal!"
Old Madam gave him an awkward expression. Whether it was normal or not, it wasn't up to her to say it.
Shang Ziyang was speechless.
He didn't know why he started this topic. It was like throwing a rock at his own feet!
He cooked dinner in silence.
Old Mrs. Han looked at him and asked, "Do you know who Xiao Jin's biological mother is?"
Shang Ziyang instantly turned around. "I think it's Miss Wei Wei."
With just one sentence, the old lady's phone fell on the marble floor with a bang. She was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time, staring at Shang Ziyang.
Shang Ziyang said, "I remember what Second Young Master said to Crown Prince. Little Pomelo is your biological daughter, right?"
The old lady had yet to recover from her shock. She stood there for a long time, unable to return to her senses.
Xiao Jin's mommy is Wei Wei?
Little Pomelo's daddy is Ah Chen?
Therefore …
She stared at Shang Ziyang. "Are you telling the truth?"
Shang Ziyang replied, "It's just a rumor. It hasn't been officially verified."
Old Mrs. Han nodded and looked at Shang Ziyang doubtfully for a long time.
Shang Ziyang said, "Old Madam, I'm going to cook dinner."
Old Mrs. Han nodded and bent over to pick up the phone on the floor. The screen was cracked!
However, her mind was focused on what Shang Ziyang had said just now. She didn't care if the phone was broken or not.
Was Ah Chen trying to trick her, or was it true?
When Wei Wei, Mochen, Little Pomelo and the little fellow came back, Old Mrs. Han was still sitting on the sofa in a daze.
She heard footsteps and turned around to look at the door.
Little Pomelo and the little fellow were changing their slippers while Ah Chen and Wei Wei were standing behind them. They looked like a family of four.
She suddenly felt that Ah Chen had a motive for asking her to come over. Could it be to brainwash her?
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