Mu Xuanji glanced at Yun Qing again.

The girl's smiley eyes made her feel a little familiar.

She once saw the same elegant and cold smile on a teenager.

Not the appearance.

It gives people a feeling.

But Yun Qing is the only daughter of the Bo family. Yunmiao and Bo Xiuyao only gave birth to her one daughter, so they should not have anything to do with each other.

Mu Xuanji calmed down his extra thoughts and stepped on the accelerator. The black sports car rushed towards the suburbs of Beijing in a flash.

......

At the same time, Bei Ming Yexuan's car stopped at the gate of Bei Ming's house.

The man in black opened the car door and walked in expressionlessly.

When Mrs. Feng Xi heard the housekeeper say that the young master was back and came to find someone, she saw Bei Ming Yexuan walking in alone and raised her eyebrows strangely, "Why are you back alone? Where is Qingqing?"

Bei Ming Yexuan's tone was extremely light, "She has something to do."

Although Bei Ming Yexuan was still a paralyzed face, Mrs. Feng Xi still heard that her son was not in a good mood at the first time.

I think I know who can make Bei Ming Yexuan feel so emotional.

Mrs. Feng Xi was about to ask, and Bei Ming Yexuan spoke first, "Where is Grandpa?"

"In the study," Mrs. Feng Xi looked at Bei Ming Yexuan, "Son, the old man is old and not in good health. If he has any requirements, you can do it... try to accommodate as much as possible."

Bei Ming Yexuan turned around and walked towards the study.

Mrs. Feng Xi looked at Bei Ming Yexuan's back as he left and sighed slightly.

The old man specifically asked Bei Ming Yexuan to come back today, Mrs. Feng Xi could probably guess seven or eight points.

She was also unsure whether Bei Ming Yexuan would agree.

If the grandparents and grandchildren break down their talk... Mrs. Feng Xi began to consider whether to ask Yun Qing to save the situation.

Bei Mingyan stood aside and saw Mrs. Feng Xi showing concern and frowned, "This kid will not be disrespectful to the old man."

Mrs. Feng Xi frowned, "I know..."

Although Bei Ming Yexuan is a little bit heartless, he also has a lot of respect he should have when dealing with his elders.

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Mr. Beiming's unreasonable request at the beginning and almost married Sheng Pan.

So far, no one dares to accuse her son of being unfilial.

Mrs. Feng Xi was worried about other things.

Her crystal pupils turned and suddenly fell on Bei Mingyan. "Yangyu, if you put you in the position of your son, would you agree to the old man?"

Bei Mingyan's tone was plain, "I never answer hypothetical questions because it has no meaning except to add to trouble."

Although Bei Ming Yexuan is his son, they are two completely different people.

There is no comparison.

Mrs. Feng Xi understood the meaning of her husband's words and frowned even more.

She looked at Bei Mingyan's face that was walking in the world, and remembered Bei Ming Yexuan's face that was almost carved from the same mold as her father. Even after so many years, she couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Bei Ming family's bloodline.

Why didn’t I have a daughter at the beginning?

Thinking about it this way, it’s better for a daughter-in-law.

At least when my daughter-in-law is there, my son will not have a cold face.

......

Bei Ming Yexuan came to the study room and raised his hand and pushed open the door.

Old Master Beiming was sitting at the table, lowering his head and writing calligraphy with concentration. He heard the sound of pushing the door, but he didn't look up.

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