Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1056 But grandson, you must bring me back to Ouyang's house

What a touching love story, but An Ran couldn't be happy.

At the end of the day, she was really tired and her whole body ached.

Feeling that his girl was struggling to walk, Leng Chengtian bent down and picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

Seeing the child's peacefully sleeping face appearing in front of his eyes, he was in a daze for a moment.

Would it be the same if they had children?

The man lowered his head, only to find that An Ran had fallen asleep at some point.

The sad little face didn't stretch out even when she fell asleep.

Carefully put An Ran on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

After carefully looking at one big and one small, Leng Chengtian carefully closed the bedroom door.

The disaster was caused by Ouyang Ye, so he naturally had to solve it by himself, it's not a problem to always hide like this.

As soon as Ouyang Zhenghe lay down, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

Needless to say, he knew who it was, and nodded at his subordinates.

That person dared to open the door.

Outside the door, Ouyang Ye appeared in front of him with a resentful face, and asked coldly, "Is the old man alright?"

The subordinate stepped aside to open the door, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, the young master should talk to the boss! It's not a problem to always hide like this."

After saying that, he watched Ouyang Ye enter the room before he stepped out and closed the door tightly.

Ouyang Ye sighed silently, and walked towards Ouyang Zhenghe's bed.

The man said a word in embarrassment: "Are you here to see if I'm dead?"

Ouyang Ye came up angrily, ground his teeth and said, "How old are you? If you are young, you will be in the underworld? Take your temper away! I hide from you, not because I am afraid of you, but because I am afraid of you." I don't want to make trouble with you, and I don't want to see you die so quickly."

"Brat." Ouyang Zhenghe roared angrily, and threw another pillow at his son.

Ouyang Ye didn't dodge, just pulled the chair and sat down, with a carefree look: "Okay, okay, just make a fuss! I'll wait for you to get sick so I can call 120 for you."

Ouyang Zhenghe ground his teeth and rubbed his aching chest.

His actions made Ouyang Ye's face change, he suddenly got up and wanted to go over to check, but he froze in place because of his face.

His actions caught Ouyang Zhenghe's eyes, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Okay, I won't be able to die for a while, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ouyang Ye snorted, turned around and returned to his original position: "Old man, the son is mine, and the woman is mine too, so don't get meddled in whatever direction you go."

"You bastard, the son is mine, and the grandson is also mine. How can I not participate? I don't care about your woman. As long as you don't let her in the house, I won't interfere wherever you hide, but you have to bring me the grandson." Ouyang's family."

Ouyang Ye stared: "What do you mean? You want Xue'er to be like my mother, a little wife with no name or distinction?"

Hearing the words "my mother", Ouyang Zhenghe's heart skipped a beat, and he began to feel a faint tingling again.

Enduring the pain in his heart, he frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Isn't your mother well at home? Why is it called no name and no division?"

"That's not my mother!" Ouyang Ye replied almost growling, and Mu Ran clenched his fists, revealing his anger.

Ouyang Zhenghe frowned, wondering why his son just didn't recognize his wife.

"Why isn't it your mother? You were born in October. Your mother is so sad when you say that. No one in the Ouyang family treats you better than her. "

"If I say no, then it's not." Scarlet flashed in Ouyang Ye's eyes, and he looked at Ouyang Zhenghe with disappointment in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)