Once again, this father is proven to be unreliable, and it seems he still has to rely on himself.
Mu Jingheng didn't feel ashamed at all. He turned to Sang Wu and asked cautiously, "Why are you suddenly willing to come back?"
Sang Wu rolled her eyes at him, "Of course it's to let Xiaoling have a complete family, otherwise do you think it's because of you?!"
Mu Jingheng: "..."
After holding on for a long time, he still couldn't help but ask: "Do you still have no feelings for me?!"
Sang Wu said resolutely: "No."
Mu Jingheng: "..."
After the conversation reached a deadlock, the two began to have a cold war.
After getting out of the car, Mu Jianguo saw that the atmosphere between the young couple was not right, and immediately glared at Mu Jingheng with a tigerish face, "Why did you bastard make Xiao Wu angry?! Huh?!"
Mu Jingheng ignored him and went upstairs alone in frustration.
Mu Jianguo was stunned, then looked at Sang Wu with a smile and said, "Xiao Wu, please ignore him, he has such a bad temper."
Seeing that Mu Jianguo had clearly guessed that he might not blame his son this time, but still spoke for her, Sang Wu suddenly felt a little ashamed of the old man.
"Uncle, don't worry, we two will be fine. I really want to live with him when I come back."
Mu Jianguo's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, "That's good, that's good. Don't worry, uncle. I won't interfere in your affairs anymore. I know you have your own opinions.
You and Xiaoling go up first. You and Jingheng are still in the same room, and none of your things have been moved. The place where Xiao Ling lives has also been sorted out. It's the room on your left.
I didn't know you were coming back, so I didn't prepare a special children's room in time. When the designer comes tomorrow, I will ask him to design it according to Xiaoling's preferences. "
As he said that, he turned around and walked out, but before he had taken two steps, a voice came from behind, "Dad."
Mu Jianguo paused, and for a moment he suspected that he was hallucinating.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at Sang Wu with excitement, "Xiao Wu, what did you call me?"
"Dad." Sang Wu pulled Xiao Ling forward and said, "Thank you."
Mu Jianguo's eyes instantly heated up. He blinked away the moisture in his eyes, "Silly boy, what are you thanking for? Uncle... Dad also wants to thank you for not despising Jing Heng and being willing to bring the child back. Dad knows Jing Heng. My brain is too stupid to deserve you.”
Sang Wu laughed and shook his head when he heard this, "There is nothing worthy or unworthy in the world of love. At first, many people said that Jun Yexuan was not worthy of Qingqing, but in Qingqing's heart, no one is better than him."
Mu Jianguo's eyes lit up again when he heard this, "So you don't have any feelings for Jing Heng?!"
Sang Wu's face turned slightly red when he heard this, "If I didn't have any feelings for him, there wouldn't be Xiaoling. The reason why I didn't want to admit it before and escaped again and again was because it was more difficult at that time. It’s just the pursuit of freedom.”
After saying that, she seemed a little embarrassed and turned around and said, "That fool is stubborn. He was angry with me just now. I'll go and calm him down first."
After saying that, he walked upstairs.
When Mu Jianguo saw this, he immediately grinned and waved to Mu Ling, "Xiao Ling, come to grandpa."
…
When they got upstairs, Sang Wu came to her and Mu Jingheng's room with ease.
The door was not closed. When she opened it, she saw Mu Jingheng standing on the balcony.
It's just a back view.
Mu Jingheng turned around when he heard the noise, and immediately turned back arrogantly.
(End of chapter)