Mu Zhao lay on the bay window looking at the garden scenery dyed red by the setting sun, and was lost in thought for several seconds.
We agreed that we would take time to come over in the afternoon to look at wedding dress styles with her.
In the end, Mr. DL brought his team over by himself.
Because she no longer had the excitement of choosing a wedding dress, she looked sadly at several wedding dress sample pictures designed by Mr. DL, and randomly selected a girly and complicated wedding dress.
During this period, Mr. DL communicated a few details with her, and she lazily dealt with it casually.
After sending Mr. DL away, she thought, if he didn¡¯t show up, she should call him to apologize, right?
The result is, no!
There¡¯s not even a WeChat expression!
Mu Zhao was furious. After Nunu called him a liar several times, his cell phone, which had been silent, suddenly rang with an excited ringtone.
Her originally depressed mood suddenly turned into a little bit of anticipation because of the ringtone. She thought it was a man calling, and she lay on the bay window and acted arrogantly for a while, then picked up the phone on the sofa by the tail of the ringtone. rise.
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It¡¯s not a man calling!
It¡¯s her grandfather, Mr. Su¡¯s phone number!
Mu Zhao answered the phone, "Grandpa!"
"Zhaozhao, is it convenient for you to talk now?"
¡°It¡¯s convenient, Grandpa!¡±
Mr. Su was looking through the photos of Mu Zhao¡¯s mother and her in the study. His old voice revealed the loneliness of longing: ¡°Just seeing the photos of your mother and you when you were young, I suddenly remembered that I haven¡¯t seen you for a long time.¡±
Mu Zhao thought of the tea her mother gave her when she left country Z, "Grandpa, I have met Mommy."
"Really?" It took a long time for the old man to speak out, and it took a long time for him to calm down and ask, "How is she?"
Mu Zhao nodded and realized that the old man couldn't see her, so he said: "Mommy is fine. Mommy asked me to bring you tea. She said that after she has settled down, she will come to you in person to apologize. I hope you can forgive her. Despite being unfilial, we can put aside the grudges of the past and reunite as a family."
Su is old. Although his son is filial, he is not as considerate as his daughter. Now that his son has married a younger wife, he feels even more lonely.
He didn¡¯t speak for a long time, and Mu Zhao couldn¡¯t help but worry, ¡°Grandpa, I miss the dumplings you made. Can I go over and eat them later?¡±
Su Laozi naturally wanted it, and he said happily: "Okay, I will go and prepare it right away. Please pay attention to safety on the way here. Don't buy anything. Just come."
The two didn¡¯t chat for too long. After a minute, Mr. Su hung up the phone with a smile. He vaguely felt a figure moving at the door of the study, but when he walked over, there was no figure at all.
Mr. Su was not mistaken. The figure he saw was Su Wanwan.
Su Wanwan returned to the room, thinking about the loss she suffered from Mu Zhao yesterday, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
She fiddled with the white mouse in the cage, squinted her eyes, picked up the utility knife on the table and cut off the mouse's head Blood splattered all over her face She looked at herself in the mirror, smiling ferociously. , extremely abnormal.
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Twenty minutes later, Su Wanwan went downstairs to the kitchen and saw Mr. Su making dumpling wrappers, and volunteered to help.
Mr. Su¡¯s attitude towards her is very indifferent now. He feels that Su Wanwan is too long and has a vicious look on her face.
He refused Su Wanwan's help, but after all, he was his granddaughter and it was hard to say too harshly, "Wanwan, you just came back from the hospital and you need more rest. Besides, your prosthetic limb is still in the adaptation period. It's not good for your body to move around like this." OK!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com