Chapter 441: She Can Accompany Me to the Battlefield, What Am I Afraid of?
He came here today for this matter, and when he first heard about it, he thought he had heard it wrong, so he specially asked someone to investigate.
After all, the woman who can make him, a son, treat him differently, must be extraordinary!
But who knows, it's still an underage girl!!
Originally, he thought that he was going to worry about whether this son would be bent, but now it's okay, knowing that he is normal!
But I like an underage girl, what do you want to do, do you want to play and cultivate?!
He's not old-fashioned, and he doesn't want to be the right guy in the future, as long as he likes it.
This is his promise to ******, not to interfere in his marriage, and to let him choose for himself.
But what are they doing now, can the life of the president's wife be used as a test to joke?!
"This is a matter for the president to decide, and just because you are blind does not mean that he is also stupid. If he is not completely sure, with his concern for Aunt Yun, can he agree to the operation? It's not your family's business, what do you care! ”
Mu Feichi slammed down the teacup in his hand, and his arrogant face frowned slightly, but his expression was unquestionably insistent.
"Whether you have this ability or not, and what kind of consequences you need to bear, I know better than you! I'm not stupid enough to gamble with the future of the Mu family with her life! ”
Standing up, he suddenly thought of something, and he was dark, "Also, let me remind you, if you dare to touch her, my intelligence network will receive any information that you have found her, don't blame me for ignoring the relationship between father and son!" ”
Mu Chongli looked at his adult son, and reminded him both with relief and helplessness: "Mu Feichi, you have a weakness!" ”
"So what? One day she can be by my side and accompany me to the battlefield, what am I afraid of? ”
Snorting lightly, Mu Feichi glanced at his own Lao Tzu, although he saw that he already had gray hair, but after so many years of cold war, he no longer knew how to express the affection between father and son.
When Mu Chongli heard this, he looked at him with some surprise, "Are you willing to let her go to the battlefield?!" ”
"My woman is not a little flower in a greenhouse! What is destined to be done, don't bother you! ”
Don't start, he glanced at the housekeeper who came out of the kitchen, and said lightly: "It's snowing, go back to your house!" If you want to stay, find a housekeeper to clean up the guest room, and don't accompany you! ”
Every time the father and son met, they broke up unhappily, he really had nothing to say, and he didn't want to say it, so he simply went upstairs first.
Mu Chongli looked at the figure going upstairs and sighed slightly.
To his surprise, this kid didn't let him get out of here this time?!
It seems that with a sweetheart, the mentality is different!
Mu Chongli turned his head to look at the housekeeper who took care of his son as his own son, he was the person chosen by Mu Feichi's mother's mother's family, and the housekeeper took care of him most of the time from childhood to adulthood.
Mu Feichi is probably closer to him than to his own father.
"What kind of person is that girl you met recently?"
"Is the commander talking about Miss Yun? Miss Yun is a very good girl, beautiful and kind-hearted, and her medical skills are also good. ”
The housekeeper asked with a smile, without the permission of his own young master, he would not reveal too much information about Miss Yun.
"Healing? Know how to heal at a young age? ”
"Didn't the commander check on her? It should be known that her medical skills are not bad. ”
"You can do Tai Chi with me!" Mu Chongli didn't fail to see the housekeeper's thoughts about protecting his young master, and he stood up without asking too much.
"Take good care of him! Thank you! ”
"This is what I deserve!"
At the door of the Mu Mansion, the housekeeper watched Mu Chongli leave, turned his head to look at the figure standing at the window on the second floor, and sighed slightly.
This father and son are the same, they like to hold each other!
I haven't been willing to untie my heart for so many years, and I'm not suffering from it?