Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"The embarrassment is also given to Qian Qian. Qian Qian is your granddaughter, and so is Jin Wei. How can you do this to your grandfather." Rong Zhenzhu said aggrievedly, and she left angrily.

Old Man Mu took a sip of tea, his eyes dimmed.

Jinwei married into the Qin family with a humble attitude, and she would never be respected by the Qin family, and the days to come would be even more difficult.

Qianqian and Jinwei are both his granddaughters, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of flesh.

Mu Qianqian looked at Old Man Mu's sadness and said with relief, "Grandpa, don't be sad, I think what you said is right. Qin Youlan is not good to Mu Jinwei, so I will peel the lobster for you."

Mr. Mu looked at Mu Qianqian with relief.

After not seeing him for three years, he felt that this granddaughter had become a lot more sensible.

"Grandpa can't eat lobster, Qianqian eats it himself." Mu said in a kind voice.

"Then I'll pour tea for Grandpa." Mu Qianqian poured tea for Grandpa Mu.

She started peeling and eating lobster, and her mood was not affected at all.

Fu Yuhuang passed by the door of their box, stopped, and walked in like a ghost.

When Mr. Mu saw Fu Yuhuang come in, he immediately stood up and greeted respectfully, "Mr. Fu."

"Sit down." Fu Yuhuang replied, looking at Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian bit the lobster sideways with his teeth.

The soup on the hands and mouth is everywhere, and the eyes are dark, but they are very agile, as if they can talk.

"I'm eating lobster. This lobster is delicious, but it's hard to peel. Do you want to eat it? I'll peel the lobster for you." Mu Qianqian looked at Fu Yuhuang and said.

Fu Yuhuang frowned slightly, a little disgusted, "You can eat it yourself."

"Oh." She actually said it, politely.

She didn't have time to eat it herself, how could she peel it for him.

"If Mr. Fu doesn't dislike it, eat here." Mr. Mu also said politely.

Fu Yuhuang sat down beside Mu Qianqian.

Mr. Mu: "..."

He just said it, politely.

He didn't expect that Fu Yuhuang really sat down.

"What do you think about the Bodhi Bay project?" Fu Yuhuang asked in a business-like manner.

Mr. Mu poured red wine on Fu Yuhuang, "That location is a prime location, and if Mr. Fu's shopping mall enters, it will definitely make a lot of money. Specifically, it depends on what Mr. Fu thinks."

Fu Yuhuang glanced at Mu Qianqian, his eyes softened a lot.

He took a sip of wine and said gracefully and calmly, "My mind, Mu Lao should understand that any business is perfect for a win-win situation."

Mr. Mu was keenly aware of Fu Yuhuang's gaze on Mu Qianqian.

That's the way a man looks at a woman, aggressively.

The old man Mu was stunned for a moment, and he had to leave quickly.

He said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Qianqian, are you finished? We should go."

Mu Qianqian looked bewildered, "I just ate a few lobsters, and my teeth aren't full."

Old Man Mu's eyes twitched.

Qianqian is stupid, and it is really not suitable to stay by Fu Yuhuang's side.

He could only look at Fu Yuhuang, "My granddaughter looks too ugly to be on stage."

"Heh." Fu Yuhuang chuckled lightly, with turbulence hidden in his eyes, he looked at Mr. Mu with a burning look, and shot out a warning, "Heh, then come to see me when you're ready."

Fu Yuhuang stood up, his face tense, and walked towards the door.

Old Man Mu's face was pale, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking.

This President Fu, is it inevitable for Qian Qian?

How can this be done?

The king's side looks beautiful, but he has to live for a long time.