Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 630 The right to grow

Mr. Leng talked heart-to-heart with Leng Qianche, and before he was halfway through the conversation, she was almost mad at him to death.

Panting for breath, he blocked Leng Qianmo's hand that slapped him on the back, and said sadly: "Are you really trying to piss me off?!"

While talking, he still coughed, coughing as if he could hiccup in the next moment.

A tear suddenly fell from Leng Qianche's calm eyes, and then she said flatly: "Grandpa, I must have him."

That drop of tear seemed to smash into Leng Qianmo's heart, making a small hole.

He almost blurted out "Just as long as you're happy"—even if I'm not.

Mr. Leng was even angrier.

He looked at Leng Qianche and wished he could hit him with a cane and wake up the bastard!
"Che'er." Mr. Leng tried his best to calm his mood. No matter how many honors Leng Qianche has won outside, she will always be just a child to him.

Now, in the eyes of Mr. Leng, she looks like a child whose rebellious period has arrived.

At this time, you can only touch along the hair.

Mr. Leng put on a posture of trying to reason with Leng Qianche: "Che'er, you can't be a third party...Grandpa didn't mean that you are a third party! What Grandpa means is that such a man who has a fiancée can't be entangled with you?" Qingqing is really not worthy of you doing this for him."

Leng Qianche looked at Mr. Leng's careful look, sighed slightly, and said, "Grandpa, why did you conclude that he has a fiancée?"

"There's no reason for that!" Mr. Leng took a sip of the tea that Leng Qianmo poured for him, and his tone was a bit melancholy, "Alas... a family like theirs is not something we can climb up to."

Hearing this, before Leng Qianche had any reaction, he heard a sudden burst of laughter in his head, making Hongyu roll with laughter.

"Fuck hahaha! Your grandpa is also a good showman! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! The Leng family he and I know are probably two Leng families! Hahaha The Leng family is about to become a hidden family and he still Do you have the face to say that?? It's a big deal!"

Leng Qianche automatically ignored Hongyu's hiccupping voice, and suddenly his face became sad: "So... so, is that so."

Leng Qianmo felt so distressed by this lost and sad look that he almost went up to comfort him.

However, Mr. Leng was very excited.

He felt that the dawn of victory was at hand.

So he suppressed his excitement and said persistently: "Yes, Che'er! It's wrong to say that we don't belong to the same family! We are too far away from their family!"

Leng Qianche lowered her eyes and suppressed a smile, her tone was still sad: "But, I can't do without him."

Leng Qianche felt that she was really a filial son of the old man, and she acted with him even when her grandfather became addicted to drama.

I was touched by myself.

Leng Qianmo paid attention to Leng Qianche all the time, so naturally he didn't miss the mischievous smile on her lips.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly.

But she quickly suppressed it again—she wasn't worried or sad, didn't that just represent her determination...

She identified him.

Leng Qianmo could hardly suppress the dark emotions and sour jealousy growing in his heart.

He didn't think deeply about why—nor did he dare to think deeply.

Hearing the words, old man Leng felt a burst of hatred for iron and steel: "Che'er, in this world, there is no one who can't live without someone."

"Everyone has their own unique path. It is impossible for someone to accompany you from the beginning to the end. Even if there is, that person is absolutely impossible to be the young master of the Si family."

He is serious this time.

"Che'er, do you understand?"

Leng Qianche raised her eyes, and it was clear that there was not a single tear in her eyes: "I understand."

Mr. Leng was very excited, and he didn't care whether he was acting. He asked: "Then, are you going to give up Young Master Si?"

Leng Qianche looked at him seriously.

As soon as he saw the cold look in her eyes, the old man understood her answer.

"Grandpa, I won't give up on him."

Old man Leng was so angry that he didn't know what to say, he was even more angry now than when Leng Lingtian wanted to marry Yun Qianyun.

At any rate, he was a son back then, so he beat and scolded him casually if he was disobedient, and ignored the beating and scolding if he was disobedient, and let him bear the consequences himself.

It's not mature now.

But now in front of me is the little granddaughter who doesn't look like a girl in any way.

Mr. Leng usually has no time for love, let alone beating and scolding.

At this moment he didn't know what to do.

In the end, he could only wave his hands, and said to the two wearily: "Go back."

The two got up and said goodbye and left.

After the door was gently closed, Mr. Leng sat on the chair for a while, picked up the phone, found a number and dialed it.

"Hi, father."

It didn't take long to be picked up, and Leng Lingtian's slightly cold and magnetic voice came from the opposite side.

"My God." Old Master Leng said. "You said, if your son finds a daughter-in-law that I'm not satisfied with, I can't stop me, what should I do?"

The other side of the phone was silent for two seconds, and then a voice came out: "Just like how you treated me back then, you will treat him now."

Old Man Leng scolded with a smile: "Can this be the same? Che'er is still young..."

"But father." Leng Lingtian rarely interrupted old man Leng, "Che'er is the future heir of the Leng family, all he has to do is to fall down and get up again - until he never falls again. "

"You can't take away his right to grow up."

Old Man Leng: "..."

Leng Lingtian: "You can't help him a single bit during this journey, all you can do is cheer him up silently—children of the Leng family have the right to choose and judge for themselves."

"If the judgment is wrong in the end, and he suffers a loss and is injured, he will grow up."

"Aren't you trying to make him grow up?"

Leng Lingtian seemed to smile: "Besides, he is much more measured than you imagined."

Old Man Leng was silent for a while.

Leng Lingtian knew that he was thinking and waited quietly.

half an hour.

The old man Leng smiled: "If you are really old, you have to obey the old... The thinking of young people is much higher than that of us old guys."

Leng Lingtian also smiled: "Okay, then I still have something to do here, so I'll be busy first."

Mr. Leng seemed to be disgusted: "Okay, okay, I know, let's hang up, let's hang up."

After the phone was cut off.

Mr. Leng sat on a chair, quietly looking at the cup of tea on the table like a statue.

After a long time, he picked it up and took a sip, smash it, smash it, and said.

"It's cold."

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And over there, Leng Qianche, who was walking slowly in the corridor with Leng Qianmo, received a text message.

She opened it, her eyes slightly curved.

[Father: I can only help you here, the rest of the way is on my own, and when will you bring my daughter-in-law back for me to see? 】

Leng Qianche typed two words.

【immediately. 】

　Dad Leng is actually a tiger
　　Let's talk about a small matter. Leng's father was very naughty when he was young. He was still in the military compound at that time, he was the king of children, and he took a group of younger brothers out to play every day.

　　At that time, Mr. Leng was also very special. Other children were scolded by their parents for playing truant from school. Mr. Leng didn't scold him, so he just whipped him with a whip.

　　After drawing, tell him that this is to serve as an example to others, so that others can see it, lest they say that their children lead other people's children badly.

　　Later, Father Leng learned to be smart. Every time he went out to play, he would disguise himself as someone else. He didn't know where he learned the tricks. He made a set of women's clothing, and he wore a small skirt to fight in groups every day.

　　She even earned the title of "Tiger Girl".

　　Many teenagers in the second grade came to him to confess their love. He was so annoyed that he grabbed one and threw it in the toilet and took off his pants to show him. Since then, no one has pestered him.

　　And "Tiger Girl" has become a legend on the rivers and lakes.

　　Mr. Leng also often laughed at him about this matter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)