Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

A Yu's eyes were wet, "Don't be too embarrassing, I am already very happy that you like me, but these people are your family members, and you will have to rely on them to take care of you in the future."

The more he was like this, the more distressed Mr. Leng was, "I don't need them to take care of me, let's go."

He originally wanted to catch them, and hoped that they would speak out to persuade them to stay, and said a few good words, which complied with his wishes.

However, he was disappointed, no one stopped him when he reached the door, including his favorite grandson.

Zixuan called out from behind, "Grandpa, let's go, let me know before you come next time, don't bring any messy people with you."

He is a young boy in adolescence, with a second and vicious tongue.

The old man Leng was so angry that he said, "Qi Rui, take good care of me, she's becoming more and more pampered."

Leng Qirui said lightly, "I think it's pretty good. He's outspoken and lively. He dares to speak up and do something. He's much better than those villains who are behind the scenes and face to face."

Who he is, A Yu's little tricks, he knows it at a glance, and he can't hide it from his eyes.

It's just lazy to expose it, a little person not worth mentioning.

Mr. Leng tried his best, but he couldn't get what he wanted, and he was very discouraged, "Qi Rui, I'm very disappointed that you are like this."

He has never been able to do anything about this son. He always sings back to him, and it has been like this since he was a child.

Qi Rui stabbed him hard, "That's great, you won't come here anymore."

Old Man Leng's mouth was crooked, "Qingting."

He knew that Qingting was more difficult to deal with, but he still placed his hope on her.

Qingting smiled faintly, "Daddy, it's not good for you to leave Mommy abroad."

Old Man Leng's expression froze, feeling a little guilty, "I have someone pick her up, and she will arrive tomorrow."

He promised to spend his birthday with his wife, but when he heard that something happened to A Yu, he flew back desperately without even an explanation.

A Yu timidly tugged at Mr. Leng's clothes, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Mr. Leng's guilt and longing for his second son were all betted on A Yu, "Silly boy, don't say sorry, as long as you are happy."

A Yu took a deep breath, and summoned up the courage to speak, "Mr. Leng, Mrs. Leng, grandpa is getting old, so please let him go. It is our tradition to respect the old and love the young."

Yun Xi was amused by his filial and sensible appearance, "Pu Chi, so you also understand this truth, it's rare."

She saw with her own eyes that he lost his temper with his sister, and it was outrageous to be pampered and willful.

Pretty good at pretending, is this hereditary?

Uncle is also quite good at pretending. It seems that inheritance is a wonderful thing.

A Yu seemed to have been humiliated, his face changed, but he resisted the grievance, and said righteously, "Miss Leng, you are born noble, and you look down on us poor boys, I can understand, but grandpa is also yours, you How could you do this to him?"

Yun Xi lowered her face and asked coldly, "Are you blaming me?"

She always loves to smile, has no airs, and treats people kindly and gently, but when she lowers her face, she looks a bit like Leng Qirui's cold face, full of momentum.

A Yu's heart trembled, his back felt cold, and he broke out in cold sweat, but he refused to give up such a good opportunity.

"No, I just can't stand it. To be honest, grandpa is the head of the family and the oldest elder. You should listen to him."

He tried his best to increase his favorability, and only by currying favor with Mr. Leng could he have a place.