"I like my cousin so much, you can live with your cousin in the future, don't go back to grandma's house!"

When she returned to Lao Gao's house, she saw that the little girl had been lying in Gao Lin's arms and didn't want her to hug her, Mu Qingran couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Grandma!" The little girl walked towards Mu Qingran from Gao Lin's arms, hugged her beautiful legs, and twisted her little body like a coquette.

Mu Qingran originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but looking at the delicate appearance of the little girl and her delicate face that looked like Mu Luorou when she was a child, she couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and hugged her, pinched her little buttocks, and said angrily and dotingly: "Stinky girl, grandma is not enough for cousins, right?" It's not enough for your cousin to love you, right? ”

"Grandma!" The little girl was coquettish again, and her little face rubbed against Mu Luorou's jade face.

Looking at their grandchildren, Gao Lin and the others sitting in the hall all smiled.

"When are you going back?" Turning his gaze back to the little girl, the doting color in his eyes was also fleeting, Hua Qingyuan looked at Gao Lindao.

"I'll leave tomorrow!" Gao Lin turned around and responded. Behind him, Mu Luorou was holding a bottle of potion to help him apply his wounds.

"So fast? Why not stay at home for an extra day or two? Mu Qingran frowned and said.

"I'm coming back on leave!" Gao Lin smiled lightly.

"You do that......"

"Alright, go to the kitchen and cook, rambling!" Mu Qingran wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Hua Qingyuan.

"If you want to eat, you can do it yourself, I don't have the ability to serve you!" Mu Qingran glared. Although Hua Qingyuan is a figure in the political arena that everyone talks about and changes color, many people don't know that this mysterious man who holds the power of life and death and knows all the secrets of the world is actually a master who is afraid of the inside.

"Grandma, little hungry!" The little girl glanced at Hua Qingyuan, who was embarrassed, and immediately said coquettishly in Mu Qingran's arms.

"There's still some porridge in the morning, Mom will bring it to you!" After applying potion to Gao Lin's forehead, Mu Luorou said.

After chatting a few words, the old man asked Hua Qingyuan to go to the study to talk, and Gao Lin accompanied Mu Qingran to sit in the living room and talk.

Seemed a little shy, Han Weiwei didn't say much, and only when Mu Qingran asked her something, she replied in a low voice.

After eating in the afternoon and seeing off Mu Qingran and his wife, Gao Lin took Han Weiwei and Mu Luorou's mother and daughter out shopping.

Kyoto's street markets are much more prosperous than your city, and no matter which street you are, they are all crowded with people.

Gao Lin originally wanted to take Mu Luorou and the three of them to visit the amusement park, but found that there were too many people blocking the entrance of the amusement park, so he had to give up and redirect to People's Park.

"Cousin, when are you going back!" Holding the little girl's hand, Gao Lin asked Mu Luo Judo next to him.

"In two days, our company has nothing important for the time being, so there is no need to rush back!" Brushing the hair that was blown off by the wind in front of her forehead, Mu Luorou said gracefully.

As she spoke, she looked at Han Weiwei again: "Weiwei, are you on vacation now?" ”

"Let it go!" Han Weiwei replied.

"Do you still live in your city?" Mu Luorou asked.

"Well, I live with my cousin!" Han Weiwei nodded.

"Do your family know about you and Xiaolin?" Mu Luorou asked again.

The old Han family is also a pure red family, although it used to take the wrong line, which led to a great reduction in strength, but with the recuperation in recent years, especially the rise of Han Weiwei's father in the domestic political arena, the old Han family has recovered again. Although he is not a political giant at the moment, in time, when Han Weiwei's father grows up, he will inevitably return to the top and lead a generation of coquettishness. Of course, the premise is that Han Weiwei's father can get up.

From the perspective of congenital conditions, the old Han family gave Han Weiwei's father enough resources, allowing him to grow from a white-faced scholar to the youngest vice ministerial-level political star in China in just over ten years. However, with the ability of the old Han family, Han Weiwei's father can only be pushed into this position, and if he wants to go up again, he must rely on greater strength.

As the saying goes, in the invisible land of war, there is no one or shili who is a messenger of peace, and when he sees a weakness, he will lend a helping hand. In the political arena, what is emphasized is a kind of mutual benefit and a kind of balance. Whoever wants to get something from one side has to pay the corresponding price or chips.

Like a wealthy politician, the marriage of children is the most important borrowing situation, and it is also a very common integration of resources. Therefore, the marriage of the children of wealthy political families is usually not something that they can control. In this modern era, although the family no longer pays attention to the right family, it has to sacrifice the personal happiness of its children for the sake of the family's interests.

"Got it!" Han Weiwei nodded and said. It's strange to say that when she took her senior to her uncle's house, her mother was very displeased with her senior, and called her twice in three days, asking her not to associate with her senior, otherwise she would be like that. However, after just over a week, her mother stopped calling her to force her to cut off her relationship with her seniors. On the contrary, the day before yesterday, she texted that she was going home with her seniors, but her mother didn't say anything, just told her to be more careful on the road.

"Do they agree with you dating Kobayashi?" Mu Luorou asked again.

"It doesn't matter if they agree or not, I'm kidnapping their baby daughter anyway!" Without waiting for Han Weiwei to say anything, Gao Lin replied with a smile.

Looking at his smug expression, Mu Luorou couldn't help but knock him in annoyance: "It's a good job, right?" ”

"You've got to be a good guy, huh?" A crisp and beautiful voice also sounded, and the little girl turned around and kicked Gao Lin.

"Oops, dare to kick your cousin, I think you're itching in the ass!" didn't dare to refute Mu Luorou, Gao Lin pointed the finger at the little girl, picked her up, and slapped her delicate little ass with his hand.

"Stinky cousin!" The little girl was not to be outdone, and raised her little fist and smashed it at Gao Lin.

"You fight again? Do you fight again? Believe it or not, cousin threw you in the trash! Seeing a trash can in front of him, Gao Lin walked there with the little girl in his arms and threatened.

"Tiny catch a mouse from inside and bite you to death!" The little girl was not afraid of Gao Lin's threat, and stared at her big flickering eyes.

"Okay, cousin, see if you dare to catch it!" As he spoke, Gao Lin pretended to stuff the little girl into the trash can.

"Mom! Mom! The little girl glanced at the trash can, and the whole person was afraid, struggling with her little body, and shouted to Mu Luorou with a crying tone.

"Okay, have you two made enough of it? Chattering all day long, are you annoying? She scolded in her mouth, but Mu Luorou's beautiful eyes flashed with a warm smile.

"Ah, didn't you say you were going to catch a mouse from inside to bite your cousin?" Picking up the little girl, Gao Lin looked at her teasingly.

"Stinky cousin! Bad cousin! Nasty cousin! Big Mouse Cousin! The little girl had big red eyes, scolded Gao Lin with her small mouth, and beat him with her little hands.