Since he moved to Qionghua Garden, all kinds of precious teas have been indispensable.

Qin Yun hurriedly went down to make arrangements, and Mr. Bai sat down on the chair just now.

Then, just as he sat down, Mr. Bai's expression changed slightly.

Mu Ci noticed his reaction and subconsciously asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong? Is the height of this chair not suitable?"

"Oh... no, it sounds good, it's just not soft enough. You can't help feeling uncomfortable when you sit." Old Master Bai said casually.

Mu Ci followed his words and said, "This is okay, I will ask someone to change another chair in two days."

"Well, please make arrangements for these things." Old Master Bai nodded and asked someone to bring up the things he brought: "I came here today to see you, and the other is to give you some soup. Although I know you definitely don't lack these things here, you young people just don't pay attention to their health. The soup is just stewed at home, so I will send you some, so hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

A bowl of steaming chicken soup was placed in front of Mu Ci. The ingredients were very particular, but what moved Mu Ci the most was Mr. Bai's intention.

He did not refuse, and took it up and drank it in small sips: "Thank you, grandpa, it's the same taste as I drank when I was a child."

Hearing this, Old Master Bai nodded with a smile.

He loved Mu Ci very much since childhood, and he didn't expect him to be a dragon or a phoenix. He just wanted to make this child happy.

However, he was also very successful and now he has made a fortune. While Mr. Bai was relieved of him, he began to worry about his personal problems.

After Mu Ci finished drinking the soup, Mr. Bai slowly spoke, "Mu Ci, you are not young anymore, aren't you the girl you like?"

"Grandpa, why do you mention this every time you meet..." Mu Ci rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. Sometimes he wondered if his elders were too bored, so he was watching this question every day.

Mr. Bai said seriously, "I mention it every time I meet, because you never bring me a granddaughter-in-law every time you meet! If you let me see you, even if I die, I will be able to smile."

"Grandpa!" Mu Ci had a headache: "Can you stop saying death at any time? You are healthy and will definitely be able to live a long life."

Mr. Bai snorted angrily: "If you really want me to live for a hundred years, please let me hold a great grandson as soon as possible. Maybe I will be happy and I can live for a few more decades!"

Mu Ci was speechless. Well, it seems that he couldn't reason with him. So just shut up and stop talking.

But even so, Mr. Bai didn't let him go. After a while of silence, he suddenly tentatively said: "Mu Ci, tell my grandfather honestly, isn't there really no woman around you?"

For some reason, after hearing this, Mu Ci paused and subconsciously thought of Xu Qiaoqiao.

But Xu Qiaoqiao was simply an accident and could not be considered the woman around him.

So Mu Ci shook his head expressionlessly: "No, you know I am busy with work every day and don't have time to spend on this."

Seeing what he said so firmly, Old Master Bai couldn't help but frown, but he didn't say anything more.

It happened that Qin Yun brought the cooked tea at this time. The grandfather and grandson each held a cup of each, chatting while tasting the tea. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

After dinner, Mu Ci took the initiative to speak, "Grandpa, it's too late today, why not stay with me for one night and go back tomorrow."

In the past, whenever he made such a request, Mr. Bai would always refuse on the grounds that he was not used to it.

Mu Ci had already thought about how to keep him next, but this time Mr. Bai nodded: "Okay, it's okay for me to go back anyway, so why not stay and rest."

Mu Ci was stunned for a moment, and Old Master Bai looked at him knowingly: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'll ask someone to arrange the guest room." Mu Ci quickly came to his senses and told Qin Yun to go down and prepare.

After all this was arranged, Mu Ci said to Mr. Bai: "Grandpa, please rest for a while first, I'll go to the bathroom to wash up."

"Well, go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Old Master Bai waved his hand and Mu Ci left here with confidence.

A few minutes later, Qin Yun came down and reported: "Master, the guest rooms have been arranged. Do I need to take you up and have a look now?"

"Don't worry." Old Master Bai waved his hand and suddenly laughed at Qin Yun.

When he smiled like this, Qin Yun suddenly felt creepy and felt like he was being targeted by the old fox: "Master, why are you laughing at?"

Qin Yun asked carefully. In his memory, Mr. Bai never had any good things to smile at him. He either asked him to cause trouble for Mu Ci to disrupt the rhythm of his work, or he asked him to persuade Mu Ci to meet some messy people.

I don't know why this time it's for?

Thinking of Mr. Bai's previous actions of not acting according to the rules, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his face.

He carefully wiped it with his sleeves, and finally saw a pair of exquisitely crafted cotton shoes appear in front of him.

Mr. Bai had actually walked up to him and helped him up with a slightly bent over: "Qin Yun, you have been growing up since I was a child..."

The tone was actually weirdly gentle.

Qin Yun was so scared that he almost knelt down, and cried and said, "Master, if you have any instructions, just say it directly, I will definitely not postpone what I can do. I am timid and can't stand you so scared..."

"Look at what you said!" Old Master Bai glared at him in dissatisfaction: "I'm not a beast, can you eat you?"

Qin Yun curled his lips, you are more terrifying than a beast, don’t you know what you think?

But he didn't dare to say this, and he still looked submissive.

Seeing that he had almost grasped it, Old Master Bai spoke without any haste: "I just smelled the perfume on a woman's suit and jacket in Mu Ci's study. Tell me what kind of people he has come into contact with recently?"

Qin Yun couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Mr. Bai was indeed worthy of having been on the battlefield before and had made great contributions, and his observation ability was so keen.

However, this matter involves Mu Ci's privacy, and he really doesn't know whether to say it or not.

Seeing him stuttering and snoring there, Old Master Bai immediately slapped the table.
Chapter completed!