Seventy Koi: The Unlucky Boss Hugged Me and Cried

    Successfully stole a hair

    Jiang Yansong was very happy to see Mu Qing coming.

    "Girl, you are here again." Jiang Yansong went downstairs and greeted Mu Qing cordially.

    “How is the new school? Are you still getting used to it?”

    He gossips like an elder.

    Mu Qing listened, careful and warm and warm.

    She looked carefully now, only to realize that Mu Qing's father, Mu Zheng, was actually very similar to Jiang Yansong.

    "Very good, old man." Mu Qing smiled, and her words were more kind.

    Jiang Yansong froze for a moment, then smiled and greeted Mu Qing to sit in the yard.

    Because, at this time, the yard will be warmer when the sun is shining.

    In the warm sun, brewing a pot of tea and tasting it is also very good.

    Jiang Yansong held a cup of hot tea with memories of the past on his face.

    "Girl, do you remember? Last year in the small yard, we drank boiled water together."

    "Remember..."

    Mu Qing also picked up the hot tea and held it in the palm of her hand.

    The same look back to the past.

    "At that time, your old man was in poor health, and I was still pregnant, so it was not suitable for drinking tea."

    "That's right." Jiang Yansong relaxed and leaned back in the chair.

    "I just didn't expect it, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed."

    "Are the three little guys in your family okay?" Jiang Yansong sighed, and suddenly became interested.

    "If I remember well, the three little guys are about to celebrate their birthdays, and I'll pick them up then."

    "This will cost you too much." Mu Qing said.

    "I was studying when they were celebrating their birthday, so I guess I can't do it for them."

    "It doesn't matter if you don't have a birthday."

    "You but, don't you allow me to send gifts?"

    Jiang Yansong asked with a sullen face.

    “Everyone has their own way!”

    "Then I'll thank you for them first." Mu Qing looked at Jiang Yansong's serious face and couldn't help but smile.

    She said in her heart:

    If Jiang Yansong is really the great-grandfather of the three little guys, it seems that there is nothing wrong with receiving him a gift.

    Mu Qing thought of this, her eyes could not help falling on Jiang Yansong's hair.

    She thought:

    What should she do to gently and politely pull Jiang Yansong's hair off without being suspected?

    This, she has to think about it.

    At this moment, Jiang Yansong asked directly.

    "Girl, what are you doing looking at the top of my head?"

    "Am I messed up today?"

    "It's a bit... messed up..." Mu Qing, who wanted to shake her head, suddenly realized that this was an opportunity, and nodded immediately.

    "Then I'm really rude." Jiang Yansong raised his hand, trying to level it.

    Seeing this, Mu Qing said quickly.

    "Mr. Jiang, I'll help you."

    Mu Qing said, and immediately got up and went behind Jiang Yansong.

    She pretended to help Jiang Yansong tidy up, but took the opportunity to see if his hair was falling.

    Mu Qing watched for a long time, and finally found a small hair on Jiang Yansong's neckline;

    Seeing this, Mu Qing couldn't help but be surprised.

    She was talking, diverting Jiang Yansong's attention.

    Then reached out and slowly took the hair off Jiang Yansong's collar.

    Mu Qing, who succeeded in getting her hair, hurriedly threw her hair back into the space, lest she could not find it later.

    "Look, old man, still very spirited."

    Mu Qing said and turned back from behind Jiang Yansong.

    Jiang Yansong was a little uncomfortable with Mu Qing's sudden enthusiasm.

    He feels fine, despite the discomfort.

    It's like that feeling between relatives.

    "Excuse me, girl." Jiang Yansong thanked.

    "No thanks, you should help you." Mu Qing replied quickly.

    In the ensuing conversation, Mu Qing was a little absent-minded.

    Because, she wants to know the result too.

    So, when it was almost time, Mu Qing said goodbye to Jiang Yansong immediately.

    After she went back, she plunged straight into the room and began to use her spirit to conduct a paternity test in the space.

    To be honest, Mu Qing's heart was a little excited and a little trembling.

    On the way back, her heart was beating wildly.

    She was really curious as to whether Jiang Yansong was Mu Qing's grandfather.

    However, the results will not be available until tomorrow.

    No matter how anxious Mu Qing is, it is useless.

    On the contrary, her abnormal behavior of being locked in the room as soon as she came back made Zhou Tianhui knock on the door worriedly.

    "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, are you all right?"

    Zhou Tianhui's worried voice rang outside the room.

    Mu Qing sorted out her mood and opened the door.

    "I'm fine..."

    "Are you okay?" Zhou Tianhui's puzzled eyes turned around on Mu Qing several times.

    However, Zhou Tianhui looked at her sister-in-law's blushing face and uneven breathing, which was obviously caused by excessive tension and excitement.

    Excited?

    Nervous?

    Zhou Tianhui suddenly thought of her own reaction to seeing Chen Siyuan.

    My face suddenly panicked.

    "Sister-in-law, didn't you go to see Mr. Jiang just now?"

    "Yeah."

    "Have you seen anyone else?" Zhou Tianhui asked cautiously.

    "I haven't seen anyone." Mu Qing replied.

    "I haven't seen anyone?" Zhou Tianhui asked again.

    "No, Tianhui, what do you want to ask?" Mu Qing couldn't help laughing.

    "Nothing." Zhou Tianhui was flustered by the question, and immediately turned and ran away.

    In the evening, she seriously opened the medical school book and verified it with scientific reason.

    Her sister-in-law must be hiding something from her!