"Are you really Mu Quan's granddaughter?" When Mrs. Ling heard Mu Quan's name, the light in her eyes lit up. Mu Quan, Vice Chairman of the Central Military Commission, Mu Family, is the most famous soldier family in China. Many members of the family have important official positions in the central and regional areas.

And the tomboy in front of me who can't tell whether he is a man or a woman is actually Mu Quan's granddaughter?

"Yes, I am Mu Quan's eldest granddaughter." Mu Zhiqing answered truthfully, and looked at it. As soon as the old man's name was moved out, the noble woman's eyes lit up. The old man was still famous. She broke into her private house without authorization and put the old man's name on her, and nothing happened.

After Mrs. Ling was excited, she looked at Mu Zhiqing in this outfit. How could this Mu family have a granddaughter with such a strange behavior?

"You came to our house, are you looking for someone or?"[

"Yes, I'm here to find someone." Mu Zhiqing said, her eyes slid around, but she could not see Zeng Zihang's character.

"Do you know our Ji Chen? Are you his friend? Or?"

Ji Chen? Ling Ji Chen?

My goodness, this is actually Ling Shaoling Jichen’s home!

No, Ling Jichen's family is like this? It's better than Zeng Zihang's solo living room!

The Ling family is rich and powerful, so they should be servants and bodyguards guarding the gate, and then the indoor room is magnificent? How could it be so elegant?

After carefully scanning, I saw a middle-aged woman cleaning and the old man around me, and never saw anything she expected. My eyes turned. This should be a private residence. This kind and noble old man should be Mrs. Ling.

"Why don't you know me? Young Master Ling is famous." Mu Zhiqing was worried that the old man would chat endlessly, and she was following Zeng Zihang. The most important thing now is to find Zeng Zihang and see what he was doing.

The news that Nuonuo and Ling Jichen were only broadcast on TV. So soon, he ran to Ling's house. Is he going to beat Ling Jichen up?

If she really wants to fight, she will be right. She has been growing up in a military principal since she was a child. Her skills are not a problem. Ling Jichen is no problem!

"Ling Jichen is in the company and hasn't returned home yet. He will come back for dinner later. He should have come back. Make it first, wait and see." Mrs. Ling shouted at Liu Ma, "Ma Liu, make a cup of tea for the guests."

"Don't be so polite." Mu Zhiqing waved his hand in a hurry, "I'll just wait for him here. Don't be polite to me, I'm very easy-going."

Mrs. Ling smiled and took off her glasses, held Mu Zhiqing's hand, and looked at it carefully again with a smile. In addition to dressing like a boy, she looked quite beautiful, with the unique military temperament of the Mu family, which looked very pleasing.

Mu Zhiqing asked Mrs. Ling to look at her like this and felt uncomfortable all over, and smiled at Mrs. Ling.

"Is your grandpa in good health?"

"It's very tough, I'm using my sword and gun all day long."

"You are so old, you are not quiet yet." Old Mrs. Ling looked at Mu Zhiqing's eyes, "Your eyes are a bit like your grandfather."

"Grandma, do you know my grandfather?" Mu Zhiqing became interested when she heard this.

"Old friend." Mrs. Ling caressed Mu Zhiqing's pretty short hair, "Say hello to your grandfather on my behalf."[

Mu Zhiqing's eyes were even brighter when she heard this. She is an old friend, can't she be her first lover?

"It will definitely happen." Mu Zhiqing suddenly felt that Mrs. Ling was particularly kind. The world was so small that she could meet her grandfather's old friends here. It seems that she would come to Ling's house to play in the future.

But now is not the time to chat, she still wants to find Zeng Zihang.

"Grandma, I just can't sit still. My butt becomes itchy after sitting for a long time. You can do it first. I'll sit in the back garden and wait for him to come back, and call me." Mu Zhiqing stood up after saying that.

"Okay, then you can just stroll around and have supper here tonight." Old Lady Ling smiled and picked up her glasses and put them on. Seeing that this child could not speak quietly, she was really a family.

"Then I'm going." Mu Zhiqing smiled and ran to the back garden.

Seeing Mu Zhiqing's running speed, Mrs. Ling smiled and shook her head. Her personality was the same as her grandfather.

Leng Yunuo hummed softly, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the joy of being a mother. At this time, she was particularly beautiful, and so beautiful that she was beyond the reach of the world.

Zeng Zihang stood quietly behind Leng Yunuo. At this time, a breeze blew, and a fallen leaf floated on Leng Yunuo's head. He approached gently, stretched out his hand, and picked up the leaves on his head.

Leng Yunuo closed his eyes slightly, and a faint familiar smell of perfume came from behind him. The corners of his mouth were raised, but he did not turn around.

"Brother Zihang, how long have you been here?"

Zeng Zihang let the fallen hand fly and sat on the stone bench beside Leng Yunuo, "I just came here and saw you sleeping, I didn't dare to disturb you."

Leng Yunuo slowly opened his eyes and turned his head away. The wind blew his long hair, which was particularly beautiful. Zeng Zihang's heartbeat instantly fell several beats.

"Are you okay if you haven't seen each other these days?"

The panic flashed in his eyes, and he kept a gentle smile. In order to conceal the feeling of his heartbeat, he held his glasses.

"I'm very good, Brother Zihang, where are you?"

Leng Yunuo turned his head again, leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head. Since the rains of those days, the weather has been very good. It has already fallen, and it has not been so hot.

"I'm the same." Zeng Zihang looked at Leng Yunuo's side face, his smooth and smooth skin. Even though he was pregnant for several months, it did not affect her youthful charm at all.

After saying this, Leng Yunuo did not answer again, and Zeng Zihang was silent, and the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become very strange.

Zeng Zihang looked at Leng Yunuo, with a faint smile on her lips, her eyes were still very clear, but there was a little more tenderness as a little woman. Unlike before, every time she came to her, she felt a sense of sadness.

This feeling was very strange, which made Zeng Zihang a little worried. The news on TV today made him very uneasy. Why, after seeing her, this anxiety not only did not decrease, but became even stronger.

He had a bad intuition, which made him feel calm and a little restless.[

After staring at Leng Yunuo for a long time, Leng Yunuo didn't feel it. She smiled and looked at the sky. There was no other thing in the sky except a few clouds.

It can be seen that she was not looking at the sky, but thinking about other things, maybe, other people.

"He, is he good to you?"

Finally, I couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Leng Yunuo looked at the sky in a daze, thinking about the little things he had been with Ling Jichen over the past few days. The sky in his eyes turned into the scene where Ling Jichen stood on the roof of the building that night when he held her waist and stood for the wind. The smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the sweetness in his heart was wave after wave, and the people around him didn't listen to the words.

"Nuo Nuo!" Zeng Zihang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, placed it on Leng Yunuo's shoulder, and called out softly.

"Ah?" Leng Yunuo finally came to his senses, was stunned for a while before saying, "What did you say just now?"
Chapter completed!