Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"To mobilize people and blow up Mujia Manor!" Yan Shiting's cold voice almost burst out of his teeth. "First lock Cheng Xiaobao's position, don't hurt Cheng Xiaobao!"

"I'll do it now." The bodyguard hasn't left the living room yet.

"No one is allowed to do it!" Grandpa Yan's majestic voice sounded, and the old, vigorous body resting on the cane walked into the living room.

Behind him was Cen Sufen and Luo Mengna.

Cen Sufen was shocked, "Son, how can you fry Mujia Manor?"

Yan Shiting snorted, "I want to blow up, no one can stop it!"

The folds of Grandpa Yan’s old face deepened with anger, "Shi Ting, I don’t allow you to be confused. Mu Yufeng’s grandfather and I are old comrades, who have had a life-long friendship and once saved me on the battlefield. If there is no Mu Grandpa, I died a long time ago, where did your father come from, where did you come from? When you were a child, your grandpa Mu also grew up watching you. The only wish you had before your grandpa died was to find the missing grandson, I hope his grandson can live well. Finally, Mu Yufeng returned to Mu's house six years ago, and he himself was arrogant. Your grandpa Mu should be relieved. If you want Mu Yufeng's life, how can I tell Grandpa Mu? "

Yan Shiting grinned, the green muscles on his forehead jumped, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Shi Ting, you can't kill Mu Yufeng for the sake of the dead Grandpa Mu." Cen Sufen persuaded, "What's more, if you don't care about Mu Yufeng's life, don't you blow up Mujia Manor? Hurt Cheng Xiaobao?"

Yan Shiting listened, and then the sullen expression was loosened.

Cen Sufen hurriedly said to the bodyguard, "This is fine, hurry up."

"Yes, ma'am." The bodyguard quickly retreated.

Yan Shiting glanced coldly at Grandpa Yan, "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't seen my grandson for many days. Come and see you, can't I?" Grandpa Yan stomped crutches angrily.

"Son, your grandfather missed you." Cen Sufen quickly said good things to the side. "Early today, when the old lady saw the morning newspaper, Cheng Yingxuan was actually with Mu Yufeng, and he guessed that you might lose his mind, and he came here to persuade him. your."

"How can I lose my mind." Yan Shiting lit a cigarette with a voice of natural arrogance.

"Look, you... Hu Zha is all out, looking haggard, and I must haven't slept well last night." Cen Sufen looked at his son's right face in distress.

The mask he wore on his left cheek had never been taken down in front of her mother, "Listen to her mother, a woman like Cheng Yingxuan is not worth your sadness..."

"Oh..." He smiled coldly, his long fingers flicked the ashes, "You think too much, how can I be sad for that woman. Cheng Yingxuan is in my eyes... nothing!"

Seeing the anger hidden in his son’s eyes, Cen Sufen knew that his son’s soul had been snatched away by a woman named Cheng, and she hadn’t returned yet. “Of course she was nothing.” She followed his words, “Shi Ting, you’ve eaten Have you breakfast? It's almost noon now. It's rare for me to come over with your grandpa. Our family will have a lunch together..."

Luo Mengna kindly interjected, "Yeah, Shi Ting, grandpa and mother-in-law are rare..."

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes fell on her heavy makeup, her deep eyes flashed an unabashed disgust, "Here is your share?"