Chapter 432 Pursuit?

On the shore of Taihu Lake, the sun was setting in the west, and the lake was full of yellow sky, and the weeping willows on the shore. In late spring, the two figures walked quietly on the shore. Mu Fan returned to Xie Nan's residence, took a shower and changed his clothes. At this time, he looked like a man. Mu Fan stood up and looked at the boundless Taihu Lake, squatted down and lit a cigarette without saying anything. .

Xie Nandai raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the back of the man who always liked to squat or sit on the stone pier. After pressing it, Mu Fan turned around and smiled, "Why do you like to touch my hands and feet with me? Why don't we jump into the lake and have a mandarin duck bath? Anyway, it's not cold now!"

Xie Na ignored Mu Fan's teasing and said lightly, "Your back is more hunched than before..."

Mu Fan took Xie Nan's hand with his backhand, stood up and smiled, "A man's shoulders are used to carry things. It's normal to have a hunchback, but I'm a little impressed that he is straight."

Xie Nan stretched out his other hand, took off the willow catkins floating on Mu Fan's head, and said lightly, "The hunchback has nothing to do with the straight waist. There are nothing more than two kinds of men with straight waist. There are also several men with hunchbacks and dogs. There are also several hard-working farmers, students, old men, sick and dogs!"

Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Then what do you think I belong to?"

Since Mu Fan came back from abroad this time, Xie Nan's attitude towards Mu Fan has completely changed. In fact, her heart for Mu Fan has never changed, and she has asked herself, is it worth waiting like this? As a result, no man can come close to her circle except waiting for him. Even if she knows that Mu Fan does not belong to her alone and she is not the only one for him, in her opinion, she would rather wait for a man who is worthy of love but does not completely belong to her, which is better than those men who completely belong to her but are useless. A hundred times!

Xie Na looked at Mu Fan, and her eyes were as smart as the lake at such times. She said gently, "You don't belong to any kind, because you are carrying a big world!"

Mu Fan was very useful for this answer. He put his hand around Xie Nan's slender waist on the shore and said with a cheerful smile, "Are you going to stay with me for the rest of your life?"

Xie Nan's eyes flashed with a strange breath, and she smiled and said, "If I say so, are you satisfied with your vanity?"

Mu Fan curled his lips, and then hugged Xie Nan in his arms. He looked down at Gujing Wubo's face with a shallow smile at this time. Mu Fan was stunned, and then bowed his head and kissed him. Mu Fan's movements were a little rude. The uninhumanized Zhu Yeqing was a little nervous. He was just killed by a passer-by. Staring at this sister Lin who fell from the sky that can be seen on the road, there are many people watching at this time. Does the little lover need to be so exaggerated and undisguised to envy and hate? Xie Nan did not push Mu Fan away, but his body was a little uncomfortable. Mu Fan was not too presumptuous. He let go of the latter and looked at Xie Nan, whose face was slightly red and gasping at this time. Mu Fan smiled, a little presumptuous and a little arrogant.

Standing on the shore of Taihu Lake and standing next to this man, Xie Nan also smiled. It was not the shallow smile of the past, but a very happy smile. She smiled and her eyes turned red. Who knew that the Mu Fan she was waiting for came back. She could deeply feel that the wood-blood knife in Hangzhou came back. She wants to accompany him to the front of the killing. She wants to watch him under his feet. At this time, the madness of this woman is vividly displayed in front of Mu Fan. She doesn't need anyone to understand. She just needs someone to see that she didn't choose the wrong man. She hasn't waited for these eight years in vain. Maybe there will be a second eight years. She is not afraid! Because she firmly believes it!

Mu Fan left and left again. Someone was waiting for him.

After Mu Fan left Suzhou, he came to his hometown in Jiaxing. He had already called and didn't want to come back, but listening to Mu Qian's accent on the phone, it seemed that he had to go back. Xiao Mu didn't dare to annoy Lao Mu. He came to the old courtyard alone. However, as soon as Mu Fan walked to the corner, he saw a beautiful shadow standing at the door from afar. It's Mu Ling. The woman seemed to have a thin face and looked more and more light, but Mu Fan always felt that Mu Ling was fat again. He walked to the front and looked at the woman who stood at the door like a Wangfu stone and didn't know how long she had been waiting. Mu Fan said angrily; "Why are you waiting outside? Are you leaving..."

Before Mu Fan finished his words, he was covered with his mouth by Mu Ling with one hand. The once dull expression was gone, in exchange for a coquettish look of a coquettish wife, staring and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to say such dead words. You can't say a word. I will rely on you for anything. That's not work!"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned, and the murderous black widow also became a virtuous and virtuous woman. How could Mu Fan be unhappy? He hugged the latter and smiled, "Ok, let's not talk about it, but why do I feel like you are fat?" But the face doesn't grow flesh,"

Mu Fan touched Mu Ling up and down, but didn't find a trace of fat meat there. He just gained weight alone. Mu Fan reached out and pinched Mu Ling's stomach.

Mu Ling only smiled and didn't say anything, and let Mu Fan touch his stomach. Mu Fan looked up at Mu Ling's strange happy smile and said in a frenze; "What do you mean?"

"You're a father, what else can you do! No wonder people say that they don't know the bitterness of their mother!"

Mu Fan looked up and saw Mu Qian standing at the door. He stared at himself angrily, but his expression was dissatisfied, but there was still a warm smile in his eyes. Mu Fan grinned, looked at Mu Ling, looked at Mu Ling again and again, and then hugged Mu Ling's head and kissed the latter's face vigorously. He picked up the latter and walked towards the yard. Mu Qian followed behind him and looked at Mu Fan, who was a father, happy, which was also gratified. But I always feel that Mu Fan is strange. The silly girl Mu Ling can't see it, but the mother still doesn't know the virtue of her son.

After praising Mu Ling, the great meritorious minister of the Mu family, Mu Fan was busy doing this and that. Today, he was going to cook for Mu Ling himself. Mu Ling did not obstruct him, so he sat quietly and shook his legs and stabbed with a cross-stitch, looking perfect appearance of happiness.

At this time, Mu Qian walked behind Mu Fan, who was busy in the kitchen, and smiled, "Son, are you so happy to be a father?"

Mu Fan nodded vigorously, but did not dare to look at Mu Qian. Mu Qian walked to him and bent down to look at Mu Fan's face. Mu Fan turned aside and pretended to be cooking. Mu Qian put her foot on Mu Fan's buttocks and said in a low voice, "Do you do this with me. Don't know that you have been played with me since I was a child? Can you play as a mother? Come on, the silly girl of Muling is just a hard life. I'll stop her for you, but you can't be full of me!"

Mu Fan thought left and right, and then hooked his head and looked out of the door. There was no one. Then he lay down on Muxi's ear and said with a bitter face. "Lao Mu, I already have a son. My daughter-in-law is in Guizhou. She refuses to come out and doesn't want to come here with me. I can't let Mu Ling know about this. At least my father waits for her to give birth to the child, otherwise She has a bitter face all day long, and I feel uneasy!"

"Son? With a handle? How old are you? What's the name? If she doesn't come, she will bring her son, you stupid son!" When Mu Qian heard this, she was immediately happy. A series of questions were asked by Mu Fan. I think so. Who is Mu Qian? She will care about Mu Fan's daughters-in-law. As long as she has a grandson to play with as a lover, how can Mu Fan love toss around? If something goes wrong, she will be a mother and turn upside down?

"It was taken away by Shen Tu Fuyun," Mu Fan sighed;

Mu Qian was slightly stunned, and then frowned. Finally, she was angry and calm. She turned around and left, leaving Mu Fan a word.

"You can't even support your own grandchildren..."

Looking at Mu Qian's back and the words echoing in his ear, Mu Fan's face was so cold that he turned to cook. However, on the way to cooking, Mu Fan had been thinking about a question; will he continue to put up with it?

A table of dishes is not expensive, but it is Mu Fan's best. Mu Ling is a good woman. Every woman he meets is a good woman. Mu Fan should take it seriously. It is impossible for him to put it down in his life, but if he is still what he is now, it is impossible to take care of him. Mu Fan doesn't want to do that. So he can only move!

A meal was harmonious, happy like the little woman's Mu Ling. There was no blood on her body, and she was full of maternal brilliance. Mu Fan could feel Mu Ling's mood at this time. After all, Zhao Tingting, his wife, was deeply aware of the crazy Mu Fan after her son was taken away by Shen Tu Fuyun.

After dinner, Muling personally sent Mu Fan to the car. It was not until Mu Fan left that he turned back. The simple gathering was very short, but Muling was very happy. As long as he knew that he had his child, was it important? Women are so adorable when they are stupid!

After Mu Fan drove to Hangzhou and after meeting with the Black Sword Dongfangwen, he did not stop for much and went straight to the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway.

Three people in a car, Mu Fan drove, and the black sword sat in the co-pilot's seat, with a lollipop in his mouth. At this time, the black sword looked like a bad uncle who abducted the little girl, and Dongfang Wen simply lay in the back seat and fell asleep.

The black sword looked at Mu Fan with a side face and smiled faintly, "Brother, your driving skills have not fallen in China in the past few years, have you? There is always the first level in Asia, right?

Mu Fan smiled and said, "I have only been in contact with it this year. The rest of the time is Lao Mo's tricycle in the village. I still don't like this car. In fact, Lao Mo's tricycle drives more than this. Can you try it when you are free?"

"Lao Mo?" Black Sword frowned and thought about it, and suddenly said, "Ao, I remember, it's Mo Qi who stirred up the underworld in Thailand. Hey hey, brother, this old guy liked to knock me on the head in those years. Humph, this time I will definitely knock back when I go back to the village,"

The two laughed, and then Mu Fan quickly changed gears. One stepped on the accelerator and the speed soared to 240 in an instant. At this time, several people who followed the car behind him were black for a while.