100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1098 Nangong Mo almost petrified

The maid asked again intimately, "Madam, are you going out today?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know, I shouldn't go out."

"Shall I put on blush now?" the maid asked again.

The old man thought for a while, and said in a good mood, "It's better to wipe it on, it will look better."

"Okay." After the maid arranged her hair, she put on some light makeup, and the old man looked more energetic after applying blush.

Then the servant sent her downstairs to have breakfast, and Fu Yin reached out to hold the old man's arm at the stairs in the living room, "Good morning, Mom."

"Good morning good morning."

The moods of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in stark contrast.

The breakfast atmosphere is quite warm, the restaurant is simple and stylish, with excellent visual effects, and the breakfast is very rich.

Although there are only two of them, the grandmother does not plan to tell her daughter-in-law about this twilight love, because her son is not here today, and she will try to mention it when everyone is around. Just take a brave step forward.

Liang family.

Grandpa Liang sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up the landline and dialed a number.

On the way to Haibei Group, Nangong Mo's mobile phone rang in the cab. When he saw the display, he was taken aback for a moment before connecting, "Hello."

"It's me." The old man's faint voice came over.

Nangong Mo asked anxiously and happily, "Grandpa, is Nuo Qi back?!" His eyes were shining with joy.

"No."

"..." The expectant heart sank again.

"Are you free? Let me ask you to talk about something." The old man asked.

Nangong Mo couldn't hear anything from the old man's tone, it was too calm, too official, it was his usual attitude towards him, alienated and cold.

"Available, where is the appointment?" Nangong Mo said, "Let me pick you up?" Because he is Nuoqi's grandfather, he needs to make some sacrifices.

"Come to my house, just make an appointment at home."

"Okay." Nangong Mo turned the car around, and he deliberately added, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

"I didn't eat either, come here and wait for you."

"OK." He was happy, "See you later."

"Hmm." The old man ended the call.

Nangong Mo drove the Ferrari to Liang's house. The sun was rising today, the car windows were rolled down, and the morning breeze of Hexi was blowing over his face. He was in a great mood and played some music. His slender, white fingers moved rhythmically Tapping the steering wheel, everything is so beautiful.

Oye, Nuoqi's grandpa actually took the initiative to ask him out!

10 minute later.

The Ferrari, which was overtaking all the way, proudly drove into Liang's yard, and stopped smoothly. He took off his seat belt and got out of the car. The butler came out to greet him and saluted him, "Hello Mo, the restaurant is open."

"Good morning." Nangong Mo went to wash his hands, and then followed the housekeeper to the restaurant.

Grandpa Liang was the only one in the spacious and bright restaurant. Nangong Mo also noticed when he parked the car. Liang Canjun's car was not there, and he probably took his wife out.

"Good morning, Grandpa." He saluted him in a good mood.

"Sit down." The old man didn't get up, and the food in front of him hadn't moved, it had been waiting for him.

The food was still piping hot and he wasn't late.

Nangong Mo moved out the chair and sat down, then saw the old man waved to the butler, the butler turned and left after saluting.

There were only Grandpa Liang and Nangong Mo in the restaurant.

"Where did you just come from?" the old man asked, picking up the milk glass, and took a sip.

Nangong Mo was slightly startled, what kind of problem is this?
"I received your call on the way to the company." He answered truthfully, with a gentle voice.

The old man asked him again, "Then where do you usually have breakfast?"

"I usually don't eat it, and occasionally eat it in the company."

"This is impossible!" The old man put down the milk glass seriously, "Don't take advantage of your youth and not cherish your body, especially if you stay up late, no matter how busy you are, you can't stay up late. There is endless work, and breakfast is especially important. What should I do if my stomach is sick on an empty stomach?"

The old man looked very serious, but Nangong Mo could hear the concern. He was very moved, "What you said is very true, the body is our own, and we should all cherish it."

"If you can't even take care of yourself, how will you take care of my Nuoqi? What will you do if you fall?" The old man seemed angry.

Nangong Mo was startled suddenly. When he raised his eyes, he saw Grandpa Liang looked away, and saw the old man drinking porridge with a spoon, as if he didn't say the words just now.

But Nangong Mo is really happy, what kind of luck is this today?Summoned by him to hear this?Does grandpa approve of this?Totally agree?

"I asked you to come over today. I mainly want to ask you a few questions." The old man opened his mouth after thinking about it, and looked up at him from time to time.

Nangong Mo took a sip of milk, "Just ask." Since he agreed, any test can be accepted, and he is in a good mood, answering every question.

After a while, the old man said formally, "If you like someone, do you want to fight for it with all your strength?"

"Yes." He answered firmly without thinking.

The old man asked again, "Does that mean you just follow your own inner feelings, regardless of the outside world or the opinions of people around you? As long as you like it, you must try to marry it back?"

"Of course." Nangong Mo looked into the old man's eyes.

Very good, the old man nodded, and he buried his head and drank the porridge again.

Nangong Mo thought to himself, is he finished asking?Such a simple question?Unexpectedly, the old man raised his eyes in the next second and said, "Listen, I want to marry your grandma."

"..." Nangong Mo almost petrified, looked at the old man without a moment, forgot to blink his eyes, and even forgot to breathe in shock.

"Young man, thank you for understanding." Grandpa Liang met his gaze and smiled at him with raised lips.

Nangong Mo came back to his senses, "Marry my grandma? Are you sure you're not joking?"

"Nonsense!" The old man immediately changed his face, and said with a very stern face, "I asked you to come to play a joke early in the morning? I'm not so boring!"

Nangong Mo finally realized that what he asked just now was all foreshadowing the following sentence?Grandpa Liang is talking about himself?

"You... I heard her tell some stories about you and my grandma, but I don't understand all of them." Nangong Mo opened his mouth, and he thought for a while, "The love in your era was different from what it is now, that Missing time is a lifetime, unlike now even if you are a junior and a junior, you have to chase back the person you like, even if you don’t have a name, you have to sleep together. Love in that era was sacred. To be honest, I yearn for it .”

The old man was startled, "Did you hear what she said?"

"Well, I saw the photo album you gave her. I saw it by accident. Later, grandma told me that story."

"She still keeps the photo album? Have you seen it?" The old man fixed his eyes on him excitedly.

Nangong Mo was thoughtful, and he replied truthfully, "Not only keep it, but also treasure it."

The old man was moved, tears welled up in his eyes, his memory was unknowingly pulled back to the past, there was a trace of sadness and helplessness on his wrinkled face at that moment, she still kept it, and married with a photo album... Actually treasured.

Nangong Mo drank the milk silently, feeling very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)