Chu Nan held back his smile, his face turned red.

Mo Zongheng's face turned dark.

Su Mu glared at Chen Sichen strangely and said to himself, Old Chen, don’t cause trouble.

If it were the past, he was very particular about bullshit order.

I can go wherever I want.

No one is who you are.

But it won't work now.

He could see it.

Chen Sichen didn't hold back his weight.

He almost fell for a fool.

Although he and Chen Xian'er have nothing to do now, he can still feel that Xian'er's sister will blush whenever she sees him.

As long as he enters the Chen family, the entire imperial capital will immediately spread his relationship with Chen Xian'er.

Then, when he goes to the Mo family, he will be killed by others.

Su Mu looked at Mo Zongheng and said softly:

"Brother-in-law, otherwise, as Lao Chen said? You can inform your home in advance and prepare an invitation first!"

Mo Zongheng was furious:

"I'll treat your sister. Why do you want my grandfather to treat you? Do you really treat yourself as a dish?"

Su Mu smiled embarrassedly:

"This is a form, I must have given you a gift."

Mo Zongheng's hands made his knuckles turn white.

That's just a fucking thing.

This grandson is so damn bad.

Bitch.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Su Mu fiercely, and Mo Zongheng could only roar in a low voice:

"Uncle Yuan, did you hear it?"

Uncle Yuan, who was elusive, emerged from the darkness. When he bowed slightly, the muscles on his cheeks were trembling gently:

"I'll send a message to the old man now."

This son-in-law, it's better not to have it.

No wonder Xiao Cui and his wife were always angry when they protected the lady.
Chapter completed!