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Chapter 115: Wedding (4)

Anseong Villa

The old lady was sitting on the sofa wearing glasses and was choosing something. She heard a noise outside and raised her head.

"grandmother."

"grandmother."

Gu Yanshen parked the car and Mu Wange got out of the car. After getting off the car, when they walked in side by side, his big hand naturally held her hand, interlocking their fingers and walked in together. After entering, he saw the old lady and spoke at the same time.

Call someone.

"Girl, I miss grandma so much. Come and sit here."

The old lady looked at the pair of wall figures walking together, and her eyes automatically ignored Gu Yanshen's look at Mu Wange. She held a stack of design drafts in one hand and waved to Mu Wange with the other.

Mu Wange responded, let go of Gu Yanshen's hand and walked quickly towards the old lady, put his hand into her hand, and was led by her to sit next to her.

"grandmother."

"What's going on? Why are you so haggard?"

After the old lady sat down next to Mu Wange, she immediately saw the dark blue color between her eyebrows. Even though she was wearing makeup, it was still very obvious.

"Did the brat make you unhappy? Tell grandma, grandma will make the decision for you."

The old lady held Mu Wange's hand with one hand and looked at Gu Yanshen, who was sitting on the sofa with her. She stared at Mu Wange with an imposing look in her eyes.

"Grandma, no, it's..."

In fact, he did bully her and kept her from sleeping well, but she couldn't really say that in front of the old lady. Mu Wange's lying skills were not good, and for a while, he couldn't find the right words.

"I just came back last night after a few days of business."

Gu Yanshen opened his mouth to untie her at the right time, and helped her take off the scarf tied around her neck...

Mu Wange was feeling hot and originally wanted to explain it himself. She glanced at him gratefully, but before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, she realized something was wrong with her words.

Sure enough, when the old lady heard this, her expression changed. She looked away from her face and instead stared at her neck.

Mu Wange realized what was on her neck belatedly...

Yesterday at Ye Weiyang, when he pressed her on the sofa and said she was selling her to him, he buried her in her neck and bit her a few times.

Subconsciously, Mu Wange raised his hand and touched his neck, trying to hide it.

The old lady looked at Mu Wange's actions, and the smile in her eyes deepened. She looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't be shy. Seeing how loving you two are, grandma is relieved. My wish to have a great-grandson will soon come true."

It’s going to happen.”

"You brat, even if a little separation is better than a new marriage, don't torment the girl and look at the dark circles under her eyes."

The old lady was complaining about Gu Yanshen, but the smile in her eyes was almost overflowing.

Mu Wange was really embarrassed by the ambiguous topic that Gu Yanshen had deliberately introduced. He thought about how he saw the old lady reading something when he came here. He felt happy and immediately changed the topic, took the old lady's arm and asked coquettishly.

: "Grandma, what are you looking at?"

After asking, Mu Wange regretted it.

When I looked at the pile of brochures and design drawings placed on the coffee table, I had a very bad feeling.

Why is this situation so similar...

"Look at grandma's memory, she almost forgot the important thing. Girl, look, grandma has sent these over the past two days to help you sort through them. This is a Western-style wedding, and this is a Chinese-style wedding.

I have also selected many wedding locations for your reference. If you don’t like any of them, it doesn’t matter. You can tell grandma what you like, and grandma will have someone rearrange it for you to take a look at.”

Wedding...wedding...
Chapter completed!
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