Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Momo?

The old man's eyes flashed with amusement.

That's the name. How do you hear that? Like a touch?

The old man held his head and looked at Huang Ling with interest.

Huang Ling was angry when she saw him. She crossed her body and didn't even go to see him.

Keep complaining to Mobson: "I won't be so kind anymore. People say you can't help old people who fall down the street! ”

“Correct, I fell at the park entrance, not on the street.” The old man shook his hand a few times and tried to get Huang Ling's attention.

Huang Ling glanced at the old man, the murderous expression, like threatening the old man: “Make another noise, I will slap you! ”

The old man saw her like this, couldn't help laughing, that smile, like a naughty, troublesome child.

“Don't be angry, Lindy. It's only $30,000. I'll transfer it back to you. Don't be angry about the money. It hurts me to be angry.” Mobson's tone was always so gentle, she heard Huang Ling's heart move, so she wanted him around to give her a hug.

“Actually, I'm not worried about the money, I'm worried about my kindness, I'm not well paid, I'm pitted. I suspect I was touched by porcelain.” Huang Ling took a cool glance at the old man. “He must have touched porcelain. He didn't look like a poor man, but he had to pick up garbage. He also knew ‘A Xin' restaurant and ordered such an expensive dish. ”

“Tell him I'm his grandfather!” The old man said.

Huang Ling smiled coldly, "Momo, do you hear me? He said it was your grandfather. ”

Mobson smiled low: “I heard Mommy say my grandfather was sure he wanted to meet you in M City. ”

Huang Ling instantly stood still, turned her head sharply and looked at the old man in shock.

This one, she thinks, the old man's eyes, very similar to those of Mobson, are all brown, deep, narrow, sharp.

Huang Ling's heart snapped. He wouldn't. Is it really Mobson's grandfather?

Huang Ling's mind instantly flipped out what he said, saying he had a son, a daughter.

My son is in France… so he should be French.

“Did your grandfather come to M City?” Huang Ling's voice trembled slightly.

“I don't know, I'm gonna ask Mommy. ”

“Brother Mo, hang up, chat on WeChat.” Huang Ling hung up quickly, then pointed at the old man, clicked, took two photos and sent them to Mobson's WeChat.

And the voice said, "Well, this is the old man. Is he your grandfather? ”

The old man hummed twice and looked at Huang Ling nervously. “My only grandson is very filial to me. I said," He dares not say two. If you are so fierce, I will let him not marry you, he will dare not like you again. "Just..."

Before he finished, Huang Ling's WeChat came. It was a voice from Mobson. Huang Ling hurried to open it, because it was amplified and the old man could hear it.

“No. ”

I heard that Huang Ling was relieved.

Then he looked at the old man with pride: "Do you hear me? My Momo said he didn't know you. When you meet someone, you say it's his grandfather. It seems you want to be a grandfather and go crazy. Grandpa, you don't have Alzheimer's, do you? ”

The old man had no emotions on his face, but his heart broke down because he heard the words' I don't know '.

Di Ding--

Another WeChat came through.

Mobson: "Lindy, don't be so kind in the future. It doesn't matter what the pit money is. If it's pit color, what do you want me to do? ”