To her, the gray-haired old man was like a grandma.

The kindness of their family to her will never be forgotten in her life.

She will honor her like grandpa.

"Really?" Wang Daqin's eyes lit up and he smiled. "Then I really plan to go out for a trip and leave next month, and you will stay with me."

If you do n’t spend all day with Yan San, stay with her.

At least not a chance.

Wen Xuxu twitched, "..."

This old lady would really take the chance ...

"Where do you want to play, Xuxu?" The old lady insisted on her fierce temperament when she walked around the mall for so many years, saying that wind is rain, and began to discuss where to travel with Xuxu.

Happy like a child.

"Eh!" Wen Xuxu sneered, "Grandma thinks I'll just follow, I don't know where to have fun."

She just said casually, never thought of going to travel?

I've just lost my job. I don't know where the next rice bowl will be.

But if her old man really wants to let her accompany her, she will definitely go.

Wang Daqin nodded. "Well, wait for me to call Mu Li at night. She often plays outside and asks her to give us some advice. I'll tell you when that happens."

Then she shifted her eyes to the two cardboard boxes brought to life.

Glancing at it, the piles of files and folders are arranged neatly and orderly, and each folder is marked with a sticker.

I can't help but feel sad again, which girl can be more careful and careful than she was from a young age.

This is obviously a grandson-in-law who is tailor-made for his scholar.

Blame it all and blame the unsatisfactory Yan San, who is always bullying and annoying.

‘Coo’

Wen Xuxu held up Zhang Ye's rose tea for her, took a sip, and screamed without warning.

She touched her hands and smiled awkwardly at the side of Jiang Zhuoheng and Wang Daqin.

"Xu ..."

Wang Daqin opened his mouth and asked if Wen Xuxu hadn't had lunch, but Jiang Zhuoheng interrupted in time. "It's late, let's go eat."

He reached out and grasped the wrist of Wen Xuxu's other hand, and smiled and nodded at Wang Daqin.

Then he pulled up vividly.

All the moves seemed unhurried, but Wang Daqin didn't have any chance to make a move.

"I said it's all home. Why go out to eat?" Wang Daqin followed, and finally had a chance to speak.

Jiang Zhuoheng smiled, "Grandma, I have been back for so many days, and Xu Xuan has been dominated by life-like work. I haven't had a meal yet, and I want to make it to your grandmother."

After speaking, he led Xuxu towards the door.

Wang Daqin opened his mouth, speechless, and could only look at it sloppily, catching up, but couldn't think of a better reason to leave someone behind.

After someone disappeared into her sight, she kicked her angrily, "Shit!"

Too cunning, just like his grandpa.

If her family Yan San had half of his mind on lifelikeness, then there would be nothing to do with his grandson, Jiang Yicheng.

Hey! Hate iron can't make steel!

"Jiang Zhuoheng, I have changed my head for a few years when I went abroad." After getting on the car, Wen Xuxue stared at Jiang Zhuoheng's cold face with a smile.

Jiang Zhuoheng started the car and looked at her, pretending to be stupid, "What do you say?"

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