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452. Chapter 452 Mr. Mu's Birthday Banquet 9

Moreover, everyone could vaguely see the boy standing with the boy from the Fu family and the boy from the An family, chatting and laughing occasionally, and behaving in a familiar and intimate manner.

Who is this?

Have you never seen this child in the compound before?

Although everyone was curious, most of their eyes were on Chu Huaxin.

This girl is here at the old man's birthday party. Could it be that the Mu family has hinted that they have accepted it?

But it is said that I was very opposed to it before?

Or is it that the invitation today is just another plan?

Looking at the little girl who was standing there a little awkwardly, and then at Mr. Mu who seemed to have no intention of making a sound or turning around, everyone stopped talking for a while.

Regarding the old man's unwavering attitude, Mu Yihan just raised his eyebrows and said, "Grandpa."

Then he looked at the other people on the card table and greeted them one by one: "Grandpa Rong, Grandpa An, Grandpa Fu."

Several old leaders smiled and nodded. They only looked at Chu Huaxin politely and then calmly looked away.

Seeing that the old man had not moved yet, Mu Yihan continued: "We won't disturb your grandpas' enjoyment and go in first."

After saying that, he held Chu Hua heart in his arms and planned to leave.

She had been prepared before coming. Mu Jianjun had been so opposed before and mentioned the old man several times, so she had already guessed that the old man would not like her.

It's normal to be left out.

But she didn't intend to be left out in the cold.

No matter what, the old man is the birthday boy and his grandfather, so it is very rude to leave without even saying hello.

He let go of Mu Yihan's hand, then held Chu Qingyue's arm, and took a step forward, "Grandpa Mu, my brother and I wish you good luck and longevity."

Qi Zuo's blessing made Mr. Mu, who was drinking tea, pause his hands and frown. Just when everyone thought he was angry because of Chu Huaxin's ignorance, the old man suddenly turned around unexpectedly.

Suddenly meeting those falcon-like eyes, Chu Hua was stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in his eyes.

I finally understood why I felt that voice was so familiar.

Wasn't the person who turned around in front of her the same old grandfather who she had found hiding there secretly eating pig's trotters and drinking wine in the garden of Xie Fang Hospital?

She never expected that the old man she met that day would be Mu Yihan's grandfather.

The old man today is much more energetic than what I saw that day, and his complexion is also much better.

He is wearing a military uniform, his hair is gray, but he is in good spirits. It seems that his illness must be cured.

And Mr. Mu didn't seem to have expected that the girl who asked his grandson to break off the engagement with the child of the Yang family at all costs would be the doctor who caught him eating the bag that day.

"you……"

"Little girl, I called you grandpa just now, why are you so rude now!" Mr. Mu immediately turned into a tiger and scolded him with dissatisfaction. His slightly dark face covered up the trace of unnaturalness.

Listening to the old man's words that were obviously trying to cover up something, Chu Hua raised his eyebrows knowingly and curled his lips tacitly.

Is the old man pretending not to recognize himself?

"grandfather!"

It doesn't matter to Mu Yihan that the old man is ignoring people, but he must not reprimand her.

Immediately, Mu Yihan expressed his dissatisfaction, but was stopped by Chu Huaxin.

Only she knew that the old man was not reprimanding him, he was just reminding her secretly to pretend not to know him.

Although she still didn't know why Yao pretended not to know him.

"Who is this young man?" The old man looked at Chu Huaxin, who was holding hands with Mu Yihan, and then at Chu Qingyue, who was holding her arm next to her.

"This is my brother, Chu Qingyue."
Chapter completed!
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