That strange feeling suddenly appeared again, and Mu Ci had to shake his head and strode away from here.

Until he was sitting in the car, Mu Ci looked at Qin Yun in the driver's seat and couldn't help but ask: "Qin Yun, do you think it seems a bit strange that grandpa came here this time?"

"Ah?" Qin Yun shivered in fear, and quickly sat upright with stiffness on his body, but he didn't even dare to reply: "It should be... no, the master still cared about Mr. Mu as much as he used to back then. Could it be that you were thinking too much?"

"Is that?" Mu Ci frowned in confusion: "Although grandpa cares about me, he has never stayed with me before, let alone permanent residence. This time he suddenly spoke, it must be because of some special reason."

A layer of cold sweat had already appeared on Qin Yun's forehead. If Mu Ci had known this, he would have told Mr. Bai all the secrets behind his back, and he didn't know how to punish him.

"That...Mr. Mu, the time we made an appointment with Mr. Lin is coming soon, so we'd better go there quickly."

Today, Mu Ci has a very important business that needs to negotiate with the other party, so he came forward in person.

After all, business matters is still important. Mu Ci quickly calmed down and nodded faintly: "Well, let's go."

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Qin Yun had just relaxed his heart, but he heard Mu Ci sitting behind him suddenly say leisurely again: "By the way, you can arrange the operation and set it tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow? Will this be a little too fast?" Qin Yun said subconsciously, which immediately caused Mu Ci's cold eyes: "Hurry? These things can't be delayed anymore, so as to avoid long nights and dreams. Do you don't even understand this principle? Do as I told you, don't say what you shouldn't say!"

"Yes." Qin Yun nodded quickly and agreed, but he felt a lot of grief.

Mu Ci couldn't wait here, but Old Master Bai threatened him to report the news at any time.

He was stuck in the middle and was almost a sandwich cookie.

However, what Mu Ci decided would never change easily. Since he had planned to have surgery tomorrow, he would continue to do so.

It seems that he has to find an opportunity to tell Mr. Bai the news immediately, so that if something really happens, he will bear all the consequences alone.

...

On the other side, only Mr. Bai was left in the villa.

He sat upright on the leather sofa, with the information about Xu Qiaoqiao that Qin Yun had just left. Old Master Bai glanced at him a few times and decided to go to meet this woman in person.

He wanted to see the character and personality of this Miss Xu, and whether she was worthy of Mu Ci.

If her personality and character are good, he would be happy to make up a fate, so that he and his daughter don’t have to worry. Mu Ci has no one who knows the cold and the hot.

Thinking of this, Old Master Bai immediately put down the information in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and slowly headed towards the door.

When the servants in the villa discovered that Mr. Bai was missing, Mr. Bai was already standing at the door of the hotel where Xu Qiaoqiao lived.

The natural golden man in the five-star hotel stands here, and there is no abrupt appearance, and there is no short-sighted security guard who dares to come forward to stop him.

However, Mr. Bai did not rush to go in, but raised his hand to look at the valuable watch on his wrist. He estimated that it was already dinner time and the chances of meeting Miss Xu would greatly increase, so he slowly walked in.

At this moment, Xu Qiaoqiao was also bored in the room and was about to go out for a walk.

After changing into light and comfortable clothes, Xu Qiaoqiao opened the door and walked out, taking the elevator all the way to the hotel garden.

I've been bored at home every day recently, and she's almost sick. She's taking advantage of the good weather today, so she plans to come out to bask in the sun.

Then, after walking for less than two steps, I suddenly heard a cry of old age in my ears: "Oh, my feet..."

Xu Qiaoqiao immediately looked at the direction of the sound, and saw a few meters away, an old man in a black mountain dress was holding the flower bed with pain on his face.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Xu Qiaoqiao hurried over and asked with concern.

Seeing Xu Qiao approaching, a ray of sperm flashed in Old Master Bai's eyes, and his shouts became louder and louder: "Oh, my feet hurt so much, I wonder if they were sprained."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao quickly instructed: "Grandpa, don't move around first. I'll check it for you first to see if the injury is serious."

Mr. Bai calmed down. Under his gaze, the young girl skillfully checked his ankles. Judging from his movements and gestures, it seemed that she was indeed very good.

He couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, can you understand?"

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't raise her head, and still pressed her ankle position lightly or seriously: "Grandpa, don't worry, I am a professional doctor. Although I am not an expert in orthopedics, I probably know a little. Does it hurt here?"

She said, pressing her ankle. Mr. Bai's disease was originally pretending, but in order to cooperate, she immediately frowned: "It hurts, oh, why does it hurt so much?"

Xu Qiaoqiao calmed down when she heard this, and looked at the old man in front of her again, and her expression moved slightly: "Grandpa, does it really hurt here?"

Old Master Bai didn't think much, and quickly nodded with a ferocious face: "Yes, I can't stand up even if I hurt."

When doing the show, Mr. Bai kept whispering in a low voice in order to make his performance more realistic, as if he was really hurt.

But who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly let go of his hand and took two steps back lightly.

"You..." Old Master Bai looked at her suspiciously.

But Xu Qiaoqiao said in a steady tone: "Grandpa, even if you really sprain your ankle, the place I pressed just now will not cause any pain. Your reaction is so intense that you are pretending, but you don't pretend to be good. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

After hearing this, Mr. Bai, who had lived for half his life and had seen countless storms, suddenly looked at the little girl in front of him with some admiration.

He reexamined Xu Qiaoqiao and found that when the little girl squinted her eyes and looked at people, she was surprisingly similar to Mu Ci.

They are all the same arrogant, and... arrogance.

In this way, Mr. Bai had a better impression of her. If this little girl was so easily deceived, he would still feel that such a girl was too simple and unsuitable to be with Mu Ci.
Chapter completed!