Urban Unlimited Choice System

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For a time, the situation fell into an inexplicable silence, and it felt as if a needle fell on the ground and could hear it clearly.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, she was stunned for about three seconds. Mu Qianlian slowly wrote on the cardboard, "I believe it!"

"Hey? Do you really believe it?" Bai Huang was immediately startled.

Darling, although he was telling the truth, he thought that Mu Qianlian would not believe it, so he said it. How could ordinary people believe any systematic statement?

According to the normal plot, Mu Qianlian should not believe it, and messed up the picture that Bai Huang expected.

If Mu Qianlian really believed it, how would he explain it next?

Said he leaked the secret?

The next moment, Mu Qianlian added a few words on the cardboard and wrote, "I believe in you!"

After writing the content on the cardboard, Mu Qianlian glanced at Bai Huang directly.

Give you a look, you can experience it yourself!

At first glance, it is clear that Mu Qianlian didn't believe Bai Huang's explanation at all.

What kind of system is not systematic, the world they live in is not a novel, and Baihuang is not the protagonist in the novel, everyone is ordinary ordinary people.

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At this moment, Bai Huang was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

Since Mu Qianlian didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do. It was his own choice and he couldn't control it.

Okay, just act like nothing happened just now.

Turned over.

In the next period of time, around ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Mu Lin said goodbye to several old people, and it was time to go back.

At ten forty minutes in the evening, Baihuang, Mu Qianlian, and Mu Lin returned to the Mu family villa.

As soon as the screen changed, the old man and the young man sat in the villa lobby, peeling an orange and eating it.

"Xiao Lian, I went to make some supper and wandered around all night, but I didn't eat much." Mu Lin said with a smile.

However, if it were normal, Mu Qianlian might go directly to the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack.

But now, she won't be so good!

Taking out the colored pens, Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard in a very serious manner: "The accounts will be settled first, and the rest will be discussed after the accounts are settled."

Seeing the contents on the cardboard, Mu Lin's heart froze immediately, and there was a hint of fear for a while.

Of course, it's not the kind of fear that is really scary, but the fear of meeting the pre-judgment.

"Ahaha, settle accounts? What sort of accounts are there? Our family's property has nothing to settle." Mu Lin said a little embarrassedly.

Mu Qianlian had no intention of cooperating with his grandfather's pretentious cover-up.

My grandfather is dashing and dashing outside, proud and proud. Now that he is at home, it is time to settle the general ledger.

"Explain, about the grandson-in-law tonight." Mu Qianlian wrote a string of words on the cardboard.

After reading it, Mu Lin's expression didn't mention how regretful and annoyed it was.

It's good to talk about it outside, but it's a miserable meal after returning home.

"No, Xiao Lian, this incident was an accident. Grandpa and I were just quick-talking at the time, and had no other meaning."

"Besides, Xiaohuang was also present at the time, so he didn't mind at all."

"That's why, you have to study this with Xiaohuang, and you have to let go of your mind, right?"

"What do you think, Xiaohuang?"

In order to prevent his granddaughter's emotions from freezing again, Mu Lin quickly explained, and incidentally threw the blame at Baihuang.

No, this old man really can't stand it anymore, he has to find a comrade-in-arms.

"Ah? What does this have to do with me, I didn't hear anything at the time, don't ask me, I don't know anything." Bai Huang looked like an outsider.

Don't be kidding, Bai Huang is not stupid, naturally it is impossible for him to be dragged into the water by Mu Lin, he doesn't want to be judged by Mu Qianlian.

With such a good treatment, let Mr. Mu Lin enjoy it slowly by himself.

As for him, just look at it.

"Wow! What's the matter, you brat is not righteous, you can't behave like this." Mu Lin was completely stupid. He didn't expect that Bai Huang would keep himself out of the way.

How could he bear the Shura trial of his granddaughter alone?

The next moment, Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard again.

I saw that it was written on the cardboard: "Okay, I'll give grandpa a face, and I won't talk about the grandson-in-law for the time being."

Seeing this, Mu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

It's not that Mu Lin, the grandfather, likes to cowardly, but in front of his granddaughter, he really has no way to fight, you understand.

Fortunately, his granddaughter is still sensible. Knowing to let him go, Mu Lin has to sigh with emotion, life is really beautiful.

but!

When Mu Lin was so secretly happy, Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "If I remember correctly, you also said that you will hug your great-grandson in a year or two, right?"

"hiss!"

In an instant, Mu Lin took a deep breath on the spot.

I thought that my granddaughter had let me go, but I didn't think that there would be a more dangerous trial waiting in the future.

In this situation, Mu Lin regretted that his bowels were blue. If he had known this, he would not have talked nonsense tonight, and earned no face for no reason.

This time it's good, it's just like an old saying, after all, you have to pay back!

"Then what, Xiao Lian, this question is more difficult to explain, and I can't explain it in a few words, so we should talk about it later."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Lin saw that Mu Qianlian had already written on the cardboard in advance; "It must be explained clearly tonight!"

At this point, Mu Lin fell back and slumped directly on the sofa, "I was wrong, I pleaded guilty, I obeyed the law, and I let it go."

Give up, Mu Lin has now completely given up resisting.

In front of his granddaughter, he had absolutely no power to parry.

How could a small prisoner stand against the trial of a professional judge?

To borrow a now-popular phrase, he has given up on therapy

Looking at his grandfather's state of giving up the treatment, Mu Qianlian got up and walked to the kitchen, planning to cook some supper.

Of course, Mu Qianlian won't continue to judge to the end, as long as his grandfather has the attitude of admitting his fault, then it will be fine.

However, Mu Qianlian actually wanted to put Bai Huang on trial by the way, but she did not think that Bai Huang had cleverly kept herself out of the way, so that she did not have enough reason to initiate a trial against Bai Huang.

What should I say, I was lucky enough to let Bai Huang escape.

After Mu Qianlian walked into the kitchen, Mu Lin, who had collapsed on the sofa a moment ago, immediately sat up straight, and there was no sense of frustration just now.

He took out a good pack of wolfberry from under the table, and Mu Lin soaked a pot in two or three times.

"Come on, Xiaohuang, sit down and have a drink. We'll have supper later." Mu Lin said with a smile.

Just like that, two big men, one old and one young, sat in the hall and soaked wolfberry.

Mu Qianlian was the only one who was fooled into the kitchen to work.