Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

In fact, He Jiahui's grandfather doesn't like her granddaughter very much. Not to mention being arrogant and self-willed, he doesn't know whose gene he inherited. He is shameless. Whenever he meets a child named Luo Yuchen, he will go straight to her. Drilling in his arms, he doesn't know shame at all.

However, after all, she is also her own granddaughter, and He Jiahui's grandfather is not a patriarchal person, so he often reminds her.

It's just that no matter what He Jiahui was reminded, she didn't listen, and later on, grandpa didn't bother to care about her anymore, so he just turned a blind eye and let her mess around as she wanted.

Anyway, it wasn't his old face that He Jiahui lost.

At this time, hearing her granddaughter's dissatisfaction, He Jiahui's grandfather shook his hands and stood up on crutches. He didn't want to hear He Jiahui's complaints at all, but He Jiahui also stood up and blocked his grandfather's way relentlessly.

"Grandpa! You haven't answered me yet! What do you think of her! Why is she!"

He Jiahui never thought that her grandpa, who was picky to the core, would one day point to a woman she had just met and say that she was very nice!

This simply made her unbearable, and she couldn't imagine that a perfectionist grandfather would praise her rival in love so much!

What's so good about her, she has to listen carefully, anyway, whatever grandpa thinks is good about her, she will destroy it!

Oh, no... What she should destroy is everything about this bitch!

He Jiahui's grandfather shook his head, completely disappointed with his granddaughter.

"At least, this girl knows how to respect and appreciate. Based on these two points, she is much better than you."

"You are indeed inferior to her."

After the grandfather finished speaking, he waved He Jiahui's hand away, and went downstairs without looking back.

He Jiahui stood there blankly, dazed for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the cups and plates on the table, and threw them on the sandalwood floor.

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Zixin stood on tiptoe, stepping on the sandalwood floor cautiously. She felt warm and cool under her feet. The floor seemed to have a little warmth. It was not like the tiles or marble floors that people usually lay outside. Feel cool.

Zixin was thinking about it downstairs for fun, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking a cup from upstairs, raised her head subconsciously, and saw an old man over seventy years old on the spiral staircase also made of sandalwood Leaning on crutches, he walked down slowly.

"Hello, grandpa, are you the owner of this coffee shop?"

Seeing that the old man was walking tremblingly, Zixin hurried over with bare feet, and slowly helped him down the stairs.

Although Zixin rejects men, she only targets young and middle-aged people, and respects and loves children and the elderly alike.

After helping the old man to sit on the sofa downstairs, Zi Xin asked, "Grandpa, I was brought here, may I ask, is there a young lady around my age here?"

He Jiahui's grandfather already had a good impression of Bai Zixin, but seeing her cute and polite appearance like Xiaojiabiyu, he immediately liked her even more, so he couldn't help but compare her with his granddaughter.

Compared with her, my granddaughter... Really, hopeless!

Why is it that the girls raised by other people are all very well-behaved, but his granddaughter is always making trouble for no reason, and if something goes wrong, she will just pick up things and throw them on the ground like just now!