"Brother Prince, Qiao'er knows you're wrong, what are you doing? Qiao'er just doesn't get angry..."
Mo Qiaoer had already burst into tears. She never thought that Wu Yuan would do this. That crisp slap seemed to hit her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Wu Yuan kneaded Mo Qiaoer's tender white face unceremoniously. It felt full of collagen and felt excellent.
Yan Miao couldn't control her emotions and rushed over, shouting for Wu Yuan to slap her twice as well.
This scene is heartwarming, but there are always some inappropriate sounds that sound uninteresting.
"Ahem, it seems I came at the wrong time."
Hearing the sound, Yan Miao quickly left Wu Yuan's arms, as if a child who had made a mistake was caught by his parents, and was a little at a loss.
Yan Miao never told Zhuri what happened between her and Wu Yuan. After all, before Mr. Zhuri left, he specifically told her and her sister to be careful about Wu Yuan and protect themselves.
But fate has its way with people, and she has already reached the point where she is unable to extricate herself from Wu Yuan.
Even Yan Miao knew that her sister Yan Fei was just telling the truth. After all, they were twins, so they still had some feelings in their hearts.
But Yan Miao did not dare to tell Mr. Zhuri this because she felt that she had let down Mr. Zhuri, who was so kind to them.
Mo Qiaoer was feeling better, still holding Wu Yuan tightly, fearing that he would lose Wu Yuan again if he let go.
Wu Yuan glanced at Yan Miao, who was feeling uneasy. He probably had a guess in his mind, but he didn't confirm it. Instead, he looked at Mr. Zhuri at the door.
"Hey, old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still look like your old self."
The old man Zhuri was very angry when he heard Wu Yuan's joking words, and when he saw his precious granddaughter still in Wu Yuan's arms, he was even more angry.
"You bastard, let go of my granddaughter, otherwise I will make you look good."
The old man Zhuri was really angry. Even if Yan Miao didn't say anything, he had lived for so many years. How could he not understand the reactions of Yan Miao and Mo Qiaoer.
But it was precisely because he saw clearly that he was angry.
Three granddaughters, two lost, it's too hateful.
Wu Yuan also laughed when he heard the angry words of the old man Zhuri. The old man Zhuri was still the same. It was still interesting to see him unhappy but unable to do anything about him.
"Old man Zhuri, didn't you see? It was your granddaughter who grabbed me and wouldn't let me go."
In response to this, Mo Qiaoer said directly, "Grandpa, I never want to be separated from the prince brother again. As soon as the prince brother comes, Qiao'er feels that his illness has been cured."
The old man Zhuri listened to Mo Qiaoer's words, which was heartbreaking. After all, his considerate little cotton-padded jacket still leaked wind, and it was still the type of eight-level wind.
But at this moment, Wu Yuan was still smiling, adding fuel to the fire, and pulled Yan Miao over.
Then he announced to the old man Zhuri, "Before I have time to tell you, Yan Miao is already my prince's son. For the sake of Yan Miao calling you grandpa."
The old man Zhuri's eyes lit up, "What's wrong? You want to call me grandpa too?"
Hearing this, Wu Yuan rolled his eyes at the old man Zhuri, "What do you want? I mean you don't prepare a dowry for your granddaughter? Otherwise, don't blame me for making your granddaughter suffer in my East Palace."
"What? Are you threatening me? Do you still want me to ask for a dowry?" Zhuri old man couldn't believe his ears.
I have never seen such a shameless person.
"You bastard, I haven't asked you for a dowry yet? How dare you ask me for a dowry?" Zhuri blew his beard and glared at the old man.
Wu Yuan was very bachelor, "Well, you can give it to me or not. If you don't give it, I will let your granddaughter clean the bucket and wash clothes in my east palace every day."
After saying that, he asked Yan Miao, "Miao'er, are you willing?"
Yan Miao was still confused. She didn't expect that it was Wu Yuan who directly talked about the two of them to the old man Zhuri.
Doesn't this equal to an official announcement? Yan Miao had already been completely moved. She felt that Wu Yuan must have seen her embarrassment to act like this suddenly.
So I didn't think much about it for the moment, just let Wu Yuan say whatever he said, "I'm willing to do whatever the prince asks me to do."
Wu Yuan pinched Yan Miao's nose lovingly, and then looked proudly at the old man Zhuri with a black face.
The old man Zhuri felt that his breathing had become unsmooth, "God, if you let me die, let me die where I am. Don't let this kid make me angry."
"How's it going? Old man Zhuri, is there anything else you want to say?"
Wu Yuan looked like he was convinced of the old man Zhuri.
Fortunately, Mo Qiaoer still felt sorry for her grandfather. Seeing her grandfather's face turn red with anger, she said very thoughtfully: "Grandpa, if you have to prepare, let's prepare three dowries together, Yan Fei
My sister’s and mine are also included.”
"Oh, grandpa, please don't be angry. I am doing this for your own good, so as to save you trouble in the future." Mo Qiaoer said very seriously.
Wu Yuan gave Mo Qiaoer a thumbs up. Where can he find such a considerate and good sister?
The old man Zhuri pinched himself, and finally let out a long sigh, "Oh, that's all, it's all my fault for being confused for a while, but the matter has come to this, so I'll take advantage of you, kid."
Wu Yuan's eyes lit up, "So you really want to give a dowry?"
The old man Zhuri snorted coldly, "Don't be too proud, kid. I can still take advantage of dowry and other things, but please listen to me. If you dare to take the things, treat them well. If the three of them have any
A person has been wronged, let me ask you a question, don't look at the old man, I don't have the time now, but there are still ways to let you know, old man, how powerful I am."
At this moment, the old man Zhuri's eyes were particularly sharp, and Wu Yuan also put away his thoughts of joking.
"Don't worry, old man, as long as I'm here, no one dares to bully them, and I exist because of them."
The old man Zhuri narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Yuan. If it had been before, no matter how nice what Wu Yuan said, he would not believe it.
But things are different now. Wu Yuan has proved that hidden under that cynical appearance is a heart that cannot be underestimated.
Seeing the slap mark on Wu Yuan's face again, the old man Zhuri also relaxed.
"Okay, in that case, the old man will believe you once, and you come with me."
The old man Zhuri suddenly waved to Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want a dowry? The old man is already ready. It's up to you if you want." After that, the old man Zhuri took the lead and walked out.
Although he acquiesced to the fact that his three granddaughters were all harmed by this bastard Wu Yuan, he still couldn't look at the eyes of Mo Qiaoer and Yan Miao who were so attached to Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan was secretly happy, and then asked curiously: "Do you two know what good things old man Zhuri is going to give me?"