Urban Unlimited Choice System

  Chapter 64 I am your grandma!

  Only above the sky, there are more than ten bright lights falling like meteors, and they can be seen clearly from a long distance.

  At this time, Mu Qianli had closed his eyes, and seemed to be making a wish in the direction of the meteor.

  But don’t forget, Mu Qianlian is still a little confused now, and he never expected to remember the allusion of making a wish.

  A moment later, Mu Qianlian looked at Bai Huang and wrote on the cardboard: "Do you know what I wished for?"

   "I don't know." Bai Huang responded very cooperatively.

  A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Mu Qianlian wrote slowly on the cardboard: "My wish is to wish you and grandpa to be healthy..."

  Seeing the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang immediately conquered God.

  If Mu Qianlian just wished that Mr. Mulin was healthy, then Bai Huang would not be surprised at this, because this was normal.

   Admired Qian Lian but added his own name specially, which made Baihuang no way to be surprised.

  It’s just that, before Bai Huang had any reaction, Mu Qianli, who was sitting in the passenger seat, fell asleep.

  In fact, Baihuang also understands that the wish just now was not out of Mu Qianli’s subjective consciousness after all. Maybe he would not remember anything after he was sober, it was just a pure accident.

  After half an hour.

The Rolls Royce driven by Bai Huang stopped at the door of Mu's villa.

  As soon as Rolls-Royce stopped, the bodyguard outside the villa immediately leaned in and helped open the door as usual.

  "Young Master Baihuang, can I help you?"

   Seeing that Bai Huang held Mu Qianlian, who seemed unconscious, in his arms, the bodyguard asked immediately.

   "No." Bai Huang replied.

  Next, Bai Huang hugged Mu Qianli and walked into the villa.

  According to the time it was almost midnight, Bai Huang had thought that Mr. Mullin should have gone to bed, but was surprised to find that the man had stated that he was sitting on the sofa in the hall.

   "Huh? What's wrong with Xiaopian?"

   Seeing the picture of Bai Huang walking in with Mu Qianli in his arms, Mu Lin Ying stepped forward and asked very worriedly.

"Uh, how do you say this, to put it simply, she just drank a sip of a cocktail, but she didn't expect it to become like this..." While speaking, Bai Huang was more or less sorry. .

  After all, everything really started because he bought a bottle of cocktail, otherwise Mu Qianli would not suddenly become curious, and then it would become what it is now.

   "Oh, it turned out to be drinking." Hearing this, Mu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't dangerous.

   "Master, don't you blame me for not taking care of your granddaughter." Bai Huang said.

Waved his hand, Mulin hurriedly preached: "No matter what you said, you can't be blamed for this. Xiao Lian is very sensitive to alcohol. Even a small sip of alcohol will become unconscious. Thanks to you for bringing her. Come back, I also want to thank you boy."

  After listening to what Mr. Mulin said, Bai Huang had to secretly praise the man’s mind, not to mention how reasonable he was.

  At this moment, Mu Qianlian, who was held in Bai Huang's arms, gradually opened her beautiful eyes, and what she saw for the first time was naturally Bai Huang.

  It’s just that, against the phenomenon of being hugged, Mu Qianlian in a confused state didn't have any defense, letting Baihuang hug him, looking at it, he seemed to feel very satisfied.

  Don't turn your head, Mu Qianlian's gaze fell on Mulin who was on the side, his eyes rolled, looking a little weird.

  Fumbling out the cardboard and colored pens from her body, Mu Qianli wrote on the cardboard: "Old man, who are you?"

  Some of the words that Mu Qianlian wrote at this moment were undoubtedly written for Mr. Mulin.

   Seeing the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang was helpless on the spot and couldn't say a word. As a granddaughter, Mu Qianlian actually called his grandfather an old man?

  Looking at Mu Qianlian's posture, it was obvious that there was a problem with his thoughts, so that he didn't even recognize his grandfather.

   "I am your grandfather." Mulin replied calmly, and was not angry about it.

   Hearing the words, Mu Qianli became dissatisfied, and immediately wrote on the cardboard: "Who are you lie to, you are not my grandfather, if you are my grandfather, then I will be your aunt's grandmother!"

  After reading the content on the cardboard, Mulin's old face burst into a wry smile.

  In so many years, my granddaughter has never spoken to him like that, so it’s so uncomfortable.

   "Xiao Huang, you can send Xiao Lian back to the room, let her rest for a good night, and she should be fine tomorrow." Mulin looked at Bai Huang and said.

   "Well, good." Bai Huang nodded, and immediately walked towards the stairs with Mu Qianli in his arms.

  Mu Qianli, who was hugged upstairs by Bai Huang, was also restless, and before he went upstairs, he wrote a string of words on the cardboard, holding it up so that Mulin could see it.

  I saw it written on the cardboard: "When you see me in the future, remember to call grandma! Otherwise, I will beat you to cry!"

   Touching the slender white beard, Mulin looked very easy-going. He would not be stingy enough to care about his granddaughter, let alone a drunk granddaughter.

  After a while, in Mu Qianli's room, Bai Huang threw Mu Qianli onto her own bed.

  Well, that’s right, it’s just thrown away. Who makes Mu Qianlian pester herself like an octopus after entering the door, I’m afraid it won’t work if she doesn’t get a bit hard.

   "I'm home, get a good night's sleep, be good." Bai Huang looked at Mu Qianlian and preached.

  When Bai Huang’s voice fell, Mu Qianli sat up slowly from the bed and wrote with colored pencils: "I want to take a bath and then sleep!"

   "Okay, you can wash it if you want, remember to pay attention, don't fall in the bathroom, and that's it, I'm back to the room." Bai Huang said politely.

  Hey, Mu Qianlian at this time is really difficult to get along with. This has to be exhorted and that has to be exhorted, making Baihuang subconsciously think that Mu Qianlian is his daughter.

  Broken my heart for my unnecessarily daughter!

  As a result, when Bai Huang was about to turn around and leave, Mu Qianli quickly wrote on the cardboard: "I want you to help me, or what if I really fall."

  "..."

   Nowadays, Bai Huang’s expression can only be described as bewildered.

  Does Mu Qianli know what he’s writing? He won’t be so drunk if he gets drunk.

  If this were to be replaced by Mu Qianli in the usual state, it would be impossible to write such a vocabulary even if the universe was destroyed.

  I regret it, Baihuang really regrets drinking Mu Qianlian. He swears to God that he will never let Mu Qianlian drink a drop of wine in the future!

  Too difficult to top!

  It is naturally impossible for Bai Huang to comply with such a request, otherwise once Mu Qianli wakes up, he is afraid that a hundred lives will not be enough to play.

  This is definitely not that Bai Huang is afraid of death, but once he is stared at by the extremely cold Mu Qianlian, it is undoubtedly more painful than death.

  Ning to provoke Yama, not to provoke Qian Lian!

   "Since you are afraid of falling, just lie down and sleep." Bai Huang said helplessly.

  "I won't!" Mu Qianli wrote on the cardboard immediately.

   took a deep breath, and Bai Huang lowered his face in the cold, "Lie down! Don't move! Move to beat you again! You melon skin!"

  (End of this chapter)