Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Hearing that Jian Muye had arrived, Mr. Mu said to An Nansheng with a serious face:

"Nannan, you haven't solved the problem on that project yet, right? Grandpa will scold that brat Muye and stop him from bullying you."

An Nansheng subconsciously looked at Mu Fucheng.

Hasn't the matter been resolved? It was the old man who asked Mu Fucheng to come and help. Did the old man forget because he is old?

Mu Fucheng drank his tea calmly without reacting.

She quickly said, "It's been resolved. Thank you, Grandpa Mu, for your concern."

I was so confused, did the old man forget or what?

Jian Muye came over and was not surprised at all to see An Nansheng there.

"Grandpa, uncle."

Mr. Mu pointed to the stone bench next to An Nansheng:

"Sit down, why are you here today?"

Jian Muye's gaze fell on An Nansheng.

She was dressed casually today, her skin glowing white in the sun, and she had her hair tied up in a bun, looking lively and playful.

This woman is used to pretending to be cute in front of the old man.

Jian Muye sat down on a stone bench.

"Some seafood and fruit were just flown in from home, and my mom asked me to bring them to you."

Seeing that he was not sitting next to An Nansheng, Mr. Mu's face darkened.

He had been thinking about bringing Jian Muye and An Nansheng together, but after seeing his grandson's reaction, he felt that the guy deserved to be single.

"Your mother is thoughtful." Old Master Mu replied indifferently.

An Nansheng was originally planning to accompany Mr. Mu for dinner before leaving, but when Jian Muye arrived, she felt a little uncomfortable staying.

It's not that I still care, but I simply don't want to sit at the same table with this person.

"My uncle is here too." Jian Muye looked at Mu Fucheng and said with a smile, "I heard that my uncle has a girl he likes. Should he bring her back tomorrow to show grandpa and everyone else?"

Mr. Mu immediately glared at Mu Fucheng:

"Yes, yes. If you don't bring your partner back tomorrow, you'll just have to get out of my sight. It's infuriating enough."

An Nansheng also followed suit:

"Yes, when little uncle brings his girlfriend back, Grandpa Mu has already prepared a meeting gift."

She calculated in her mind that Mu Fucheng was already 32 years old, no wonder the old man was anxious.

Then Mu Fucheng half-jokingly said:

"Then I'll leave after dinner?"

Mr. Mu was so angry that he wanted to hit someone:

"I have no food to give you, you bastard. If it weren't for that little bastard Jian Muye's disappointment, I would have already had a great-grandson. Do you think I care about you?"

In a word, he brought both his son and his grandson with him, without any distinction.

Mu Fucheng didn't care at all and even kindly refilled Mr. Mu's tea.

Jian Muye glanced back and forth between An Nansheng and Mu Fucheng, and echoed respectfully:

"Yes, it's my fault."

An Nansheng's expression changed.

It would indeed be inappropriate to stay for dinner. If the people from the Mu family saw her and Jian Muye together, they might think that they had rekindled their relationship, which would be a big misunderstanding.

So he pretended to check his watch and apologized to Mr. Mu:

"Grandpa Mu, I have to go home. The old lady rarely cooks today. I heard she made a pot of soup for me. If I don't go back to drink it, I guess she will chase me to the company and beat me up."

Mr. Mu knew that Jian Muye would feel uncomfortable around her, so he didn't keep her and ordered the butler to pack a bunch of things for her, almost filling up the trunk.

"If Nannan can't come tomorrow, then take it home to eat. It's no big deal."

An Nansheng's nose felt sore and he almost burst into tears.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about in divorcing Jian Muye, but I still feel a little regretful that I can no longer fulfill my filial duties to Mr. Mu as a family member.

She took out the invitation from her bag:

"Grandpa Mu, it's my grandma's 80th birthday. You and Uncle Mu must come, and you too, little uncle. My grandma didn't want to bother with it, so she only invited a few of her closest relatives and we had a small gathering at home."

Mu Fucheng accepted the invitation for Mr. Mu and nodded:

"it is good."

Mr. Mu laughed happily:

"Of course I have to go to your grandma's birthday. We old guys don't see each other often, so we have to go."

After saying goodbye to Grandpa Mu and Mu Fucheng, An Nansheng left the backyard without even looking at Jian Muye.

Just as he was about to get in the car, Jian Muye caught up with him.

"An Nansheng, did you forget to give me something?"