Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 32 Mu Yijue's Father [1]

Xu Muci suddenly remembered that the last time in the villa, Gong Yijue said to Mu Yijue: Young master, the old man said that he might come over soon.

It turned out that Mu Yijue's father was the master of Gong Yi, so Gong Yi was called Young Master Mu Yijue.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Muci nodded, and entered the villa with Gong Yi.

The familiar layout is a little more deserted.

Xu Muci's eyes fell on the huge elegant white sofa, on which sat a man with slightly gray hair.

From her position, all she could see was the back of the man's head.

Is this Mu Yijue's father, the master and old man they called?

Xu Muci felt a trace of inquiry in his heart.

"Master, I'm back." Gong walked past Xu Muci in a big stride, bowed respectfully in front of the old man, and said with lowered eyebrows.

Xu Muci was a little surprised that a man as arrogant as Gong Yi was so humble in front of this old man, as if his soul was prostrate on the ground.

Just as she was standing there thinking, the old man on the sofa suddenly turned his head and stared at Xu Muci.

He was over sixty years old, with gray hair cut short.Even if a pair of eagle eyes have been weather-beaten for decades, they are full of coldness and majesty.

Xu Muci was furiously stared at by Mu Yijue's eyes, and hurriedly bowed his waist to salute: "Hi, old man."

The old man in the high seat on the sofa had a gloomy expression and pressed his lips tightly.

After a few minutes, he suddenly said, "Gong Yi, this is... Xiao Jue's girlfriend?"

Gong Yi was staggered by the old man's words, trembled, and said, "You misunderstood, old man, he is just a maid of the young master. The fiancee of the president is the eldest lady of the Ou family."

"Oh, that's it." The old man nodded, thoughtful in his blue pupils.

Xu Muci lowered her head and obediently stood behind the sofa on the right.

The corners of her mouth twitched when she heard the old man's words, how could she be worthy of that big devil Mu Yijue!

"Come on, little girl, sit next to the old man." Just when Xu Muci was feeling depressed, the old man suddenly spoke, with a kind smile on his old face.

Xu Muci paused for a moment, raised his head, and asked in surprise, "Me?"

When Gong Yi saw Xu Muci's expression, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "The old man asked you to sit, and you sit, you don't understand the rules!"

"Gong Yi, you are over half a hundred years old, and you are still shameless when you are a little girl." Hearing what Gong Yi said, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he looked at Gong Yi with a disdainful expression.

"The old man taught me the lesson." Gong Yi was stunned by the old man's words, and quickly lowered his head, sincerely admitting his mistake.

Xu Muci lowered his eyebrows and secretly looked at the old man sitting on the sofa.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you find that the old man is looking at you with a peachy face.

She was terrified by this look, and hurried to the sofa, and sat down carefully.

"Little girl, which family do you belong to?" The old man's face was all piled up, as if he was trying to curry favor with Xu Muci.

"Father, I'm an orphan. If you talk about home, then the orphanage is my home." Xu Muci's voice was soft and soft, and she was really wronged.

This statement stirred up even more waves.

The feeling of pity in the old man's heart suddenly flourished, and he let out a sigh of relief: "It's really pitiful..."

(End of this chapter)