Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

The two circled around and went up the spiral stairs all the way to the study on the second floor.

The heavy door was closed tightly, and there was no sound inside.

Shen Muhan raised his hand and knocked twice.

An old and deep voice came from inside the door: "Is it Xiaohan?"

"Ah."

Facing Grandpa Shen, Shen Muhan still cherished his words like gold, but his tone had a trace of gentleness that he didn't usually have.

"Then come in."

Chu Ziyan also quickly straightened his body, coughed slightly, and said sweetly, "Grandpa Shen, I'm Chu Ziyan, and I'm coming too!"

There was silence at the door for a while.

After a while, only Grandpa Shen's voice was heard again.

"Xiao Han, you come in alone."

Hearing this, the smile on Chu Ziyan's face froze instantly.

what happened?

Grandpa Shen shouldn't have a bad impression of him last time. How could he be so indifferent all of a sudden?

Could it be that he became dissatisfied with her after knowing the absurd things she did before?

Chu Ziyan was guessing secretly when he suddenly felt his shoulders warm up.

Shen Muhan stretched out his arms to hug her.

"The girl is here too."

"I know, you come in first."

"Go in together."

"No, you come in alone."

"Then the girl and I will go first."

Inside the door, Grandpa Shen seemed to be out of anger.

"...Did you stop listening to Grandpa? I...cough cough cough..."

Hearing the coughing sound inside, Chu Ziyan felt a little anxious.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Shen Muhan: "You go in first... I'll wait for you outside."

Shen Muhan closed his eyes slightly, but still did not move.

At this time, there were several coughs in the room at the right time.

"Go in quickly, I'm really fine, Grandpa Shen is looking for you alone, there must be something important."

Chu Ziyan pushed him anxiously again,

Hearing Grandpa Shen's coughing sound, he seemed to be very angry!

When Shen Muhan heard this, he became slightly silent.

Also.

It's rare to see grandpa so serious. I'm afraid it's something urgent.

He turned his eyes and landed on Wei Feng behind him: "Ah Feng, take the girl around."

Wei Feng nodded: "Yes."

He looked at Chu Ziyan, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes: "I'll come later."

After that, he stretched out his slender fingers, pushed open the door, and stepped in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a figure suddenly appearing beside him, closing the door furtively.

"grandfather?"

Shen Muhan looked at his gray-haired old man leaning on a cane with a mysterious look on his face, and successfully frowned.

"What are you doing..."

"Come with me!"

Grandpa Shen held him with one hand and a cane in the other. With vigorous steps, he pulled Shen Muhan to the side of the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, he immediately asked, "Xiao Han, how are you and your good grandson-in-law doing?"

Seeing the look of anticipation on the old man's face, there is no way he was half pissed off.

Shen Muhan leaned on the sofa, and responded lightly: "Yes."

"What does 'um' mean!" Grandpa Shen was very anxious, "Do you live together, have you cooked raw rice?"

"No."

"Not yet? How efficient are you!"

Grandpa Shen is really a little unhappy now.

Shen Muhan reached out to pick up a cup of tea on the table: "I'm working hard."

"You say you, other things are pretty neat, why is it so difficult to give birth to me a great-grandson!"

Shen Muhan: ...

"Are you laying an egg?"

"How dare you talk back?!" Grandpa Shen glared, raised his crutch and gestured towards him threateningly.

"Hey, thankfully I've been looking forward to this time for a long time. I even prepared the golden lock for my great-grandson, but I ended up waiting for such broken news."

Shen Muhan finally took a deep look at him: "Are you in a hurry? She's only 19 years old."

"My good granddaughter-in-law is indeed 19 years old." Grandpa Shen raised his eyes and looked at him meaningfully, "What about you?"

Shen Muhan: ...

What happened to the sudden feeling of an arrow being shot in the knee?

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Shen Muhan: A man has 41 flowers, but I am still a bud

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good night