Chapter 1012 It's Really Dead

[You can do it, you can create it. When you lose your granddaughter-in-law, I will wake up laughing if I really want to dream. Ha ha……】

This text message sent by Fang Yugu is quite long.

Even so, Mr. Wen read it word by word.

After reading this text message, Mr. Wen's face turned ashen.

He was so angry that he threw the phone on the ground.

Bai Huien just came in from the outside, and when she saw the old man lose his temper, she was startled, and hurriedly came over and asked with concern.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Why are you so angry?"

The old man Wen stood up abruptly, without answering Bai Hui'en, he turned around angrily and left.

Back in the room, he kept walking back and forth in the room.

He was so angry that he scratched his lungs and felt extremely uncomfortable.

No, his grandson's girlfriend is about to be taken away, so he can't just sit back and ignore it.

Otherwise, wouldn't his grandson be very sad and sad?

Mr. Wen immediately asked the driver to prepare the car.

Bai Huien was sitting in the living room, looking at the old man who went out with a livid face.

She turned her head to look at a servant and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, old man?"

The servant shook his head blankly: "Madam, we don't know what happened."

...

Old Man Wen already knew where Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao lived.

So, he didn't go anywhere else, so he asked the driver to park the car at the door and wait for Lan Xiao to come back.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Lan Xiao finally came back.

When Mr. Wen saw that Lan Xiao got out of his car, his gloomy eyes gradually eased.

He asked the driver to open the door and get out of the car.

Lan Xiao didn't notice Mr. Wen at first. When she got out of the car, she saw Mr. Wen standing at the door, looking at her displeasedly.

"What are you looking at, what? You don't want me in?"

Lan Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, why did this old man come here?

His old man, which one did this sing?

Looking at his fierce appearance, it seemed that she owed him a lot of money.

"Father, why are you free to come here?"

"Hmph... I want to see what my grandson's place is like, why, can't it?" Mr. Wen snorted coldly.

Lan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I didn't ask."

Lan Xiao opened the door, but hadn't greeted Mr. Wen yet.

The elderly people lifted their feet and entered the hospital.

Gu Ci sat in the car, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Muchu.

[Mr. Wen, the old man didn't know what the wind was, but he came to your residence. Now, it has even entered your house...]

...

When Mr. Wen entered the courtyard, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes. He was picky about this and picky about that.

"Why is this yard so small? Also, what kind of flowers are grown in that yard? It doesn't look good at all, and how can it be so placed. It has no taste at all, it's really dead."

Lan Xiao laughed and replied in a gentle voice.

"Old man, every flower, plant and tree here, and every decoration, was designed by Chu Chu himself. Since you don't look down on it, let me tell Chu Chu and ask him to hire a professional designer to redesign it. ."

As Lan Xiao said that, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Muchu.

Old Man Wen's expression changed, and he quickly took Lan Xiao's mobile phone over.

He coughed a few times in an embarrassed whisper: "Cough cough... That, I just read it wrong. Since it was designed by my grandson, it is naturally the best."

Lan Xiao bit her lips and smirked in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this old man changed his face quite quickly, and it seemed that he was still a little cute?

He was afraid of Wen Muchu's appearance, which was really fun.

Old man Wen was afraid that Lan Xiao would complain to Wen Muchu that he was wrong.

He stared at Lan Xiao and warned Lan Xiao, "I warn you, don't tell Mu Chu what I just said. Otherwise, otherwise... you will never want to enter the Wen's door..."

"It's like, if I don't tell you, you will agree and let me enter Wen's door." Lan Xiao muttered in a low voice.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Mr. Wen's eyes, and he threw the phone to Lan Xiao.

"Anyway, don't tell Wen Muchu."

His grandson doesn't recognize him now, and he doesn't want to make it worse.

He waited for his grandson to call Grandpa, and he didn't know how long he would wait.

If this girl told Wen Muchu what he just said, wouldn't there be another conflict between him and his grandson?

No, no, Wen Muchu must not know about this.

Mr. Wen was worried, and warned Lan Xiao again: "Did you hear? Don't tell him..."

Lan Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly, unexpectedly, this old man was quite afraid of Wen Muchu.

Now that's it, she can find the old man's weakness.

"Oh...then I have to look at my mood." She replied slowly.

Mr. Wen was so angry that he glared at Lan Xiao with gritted teeth.

This girl is purely intentional.

If it was other little girls, it is estimated that in order to please him, he would have agreed long ago.

She actually told him that it depends on her mood?

This girl is simply too arrogant and too fearless.

Mr. Wen was angrily and entered the house on crutches.

He walked around the living room, although there were a lot of dissatisfaction, but he was afraid that Lan Xiao would tell Wen Muchu what he said, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Lan Xiao found a set of tea sets, brewed tea himself, and served it to Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen took a light sip, and the mellow aroma in his mouth made his eyes light up.

He took a few more sips.

Seeing that he was drinking well, Lan Xiao asked in a low voice, "Master, how does this tea taste, is it good?"

Although Mr. Wen liked it, he still had a straight face and replied, "It's just so-so."

Lan Xiao sighed secretly, the old man was just looking at her unhappy.

Obviously he was drinking happily, but he was arrogant and refused to admit it.

This temperament is really annoying.

Mr. Wen glanced at the little girl with her head lowered, and he coughed in a low voice.

Then, he said lightly: "Well, there is something, I think, I need to remind you."

Lan Xiao raised her head and looked at him somewhat puzzled.

"What's up?"

"That's right, that's it, about Fang Yugu's grandson. Let me tell you, don't look at his grandson's talent. In fact, his grandson has a lot of scandals with those female stars and female models in the entertainment industry. This year He's probably in his twenties, and he doesn't have a serious girlfriend yet. This person may have an unknown sexual orientation, but I've heard a lot about him. He also hangs out with those friends, and often gets together and makes fun of it." Old Man Wen looked at Lan Xiao's expression. , said casually.

"Ahie" Fang Che, who had just rushed back to the company and was planning to continue the meeting, suddenly sneezed.

He frowned and rubbed his nose.