I became my ex boyfriend's grandma

Chapter 892
"You..." Cheng Nianbao's face was livid with anger, but her good upbringing over the years did not allow her to vent her anger on others, so she could only grab her bag and leave full of anger.

Secretary Liu touched his nose and asked someone to come to the door to sell the expensive sofa in the second-hand market. The money from the sale was donated to the orphanage to help the president's wife accumulate blessings, hoping that she would return safely as soon as possible.

Driving in the car, walking aimlessly in this strange city, Lu Zhanxiu only felt empty in his heart.

Yan Susu, where are you?

The stars in the sky twinkled like pairs of guilty eyes, and no one answered his question.

Lu Zhanxiu, what are you doing?
Looking at the same sky, Yan Susu stroked the golden retriever in his arms, feeling equally empty in his heart.

The little golden retriever curled up in her arms obediently, occasionally rubbing against her, as if to comfort her, it has been with her all the time.

"You are so kind, carefree." Yan Susu looked at the little golden retriever enviously, thinking of the little pet in the game - that little stupid dog who always likes to bite its own tail.

I sing every day: a pug, likes meat and bones, shakes its tail, the owner feeds the meat quickly...

Yes, games!

As long as she finds a way to play the game, she can tell Lu Zhanxiu where she is!
Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She has seen Filipino maids secretly using mobile phones to surf the Internet, so she knows that there is a signal here.

The question now was, where would she get a computer?
She focused on this question, but didn't notice that Xing Lianyun was only looking at her, with a pair of blue eyes full of probing and confusion, as if trapped by some question.

Why did she suddenly laugh?
Why does she always laugh when she looks at a dog, but only disgust and indifference when she sees him?

Why does it make people feel so ethereal even though she is right in front of her eyes?

……

"magical."

"exist."

"Do you know why she is gentler to a dog than to me?"

Silence.

"Say."

"Because the dog makes her feel relaxed, but you make her feel oppressed."

"Why?"

"Because you forced her to do something she didn't like."

"But I tried my best to treat her and please her."

"But that's not what she wanted."

"What does she want?"

"Go back to the person you love."

This time, Xing Lianyun didn't speak any more, nor did he lose his temper unexpectedly.

the person I like?

He is no worse than Lu Zhanxiu, why doesn't Yan Susu like him?
Like, isn't it plundering?

However, he plundered, why is he not happy at all?
Xing Lianyun just stood there, looking at Yan Susu with deep eyes.

The night outside the window is thicker.

After a long time, he sighed, walked over with his numb legs, and carried the sleeping Yan Susu back to the room.

"Mr. Lu, come and pick me up..." Yan Susu murmured, the corners of his mouth curled up, the sweetness made people feel dazzling.

Xing Lianyun only felt that his heart was slashed severely with a blunt knife, and it hurt.

"I'm not Lu Zhanxiu, I'm Xing Lianyun."

Putting Yan Susu on the bed, her blue eyes became darker and darker, and a terrible thought came to her heart: If she dies, will she belong to him completely?
"Woof... woof... woof..." Sensing his rage, the little golden retriever barked wildly, raised its hair, and stared at him warily, not allowing him to touch its master.

Xing Lianyun was awakened suddenly, looked at her hands, and left silently for a long time.

In her sleep, Yan Susu dreamed that Lu Zhanxiu found her, they went home together, and gave birth to a beautiful daughter. The family lived happily together, and couldn't help but smile.

"Lu Zhanxiu, I love you..."

This dreamy voice disappeared into the thick night.

　[People have all kinds of attitudes, and it is impossible for everyone to be the same. Some people think that love is giving, some people think that love is plundering, some people think that love is tolerance and consideration, and some people think that love is exclusive... how to treat love , Family affection, everyone has their own set of theories and guidelines, I want to show the young masters these various differences.I can't promise to write a plot and characters that everyone likes, but I promise to give a warm and happy ending! ]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)