Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1587 But I'm Glad He Came by Coincidence

Mr. Leng's footsteps stopped in front of Han Yichen, making him sweat profusely, and he kept praying in his heart, hoping that no one would notice him.

Yet the more he wished that no one noticed him, the more he was noticed.

Mr. Leng's eyes fell on him, thinking of the car blocking the door just now, he couldn't help asking: "Who is this?"

The corner of Aunt An's mouth twitched, although she felt that Han Yichen came at the wrong time, she was glad that he came by coincidence.

Aunt An didn't speak, but looked at Leng Tingting.

Hearing her grandfather's question, Leng Tingting followed her grandfather's gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and her face turned pale instantly.

"Hehe, that, Grandpa, let's go in first." Leng Tingting wanted Mr. Leng to ignore Han Yichen.

However, Mr. Leng's son Xiang Lai was very curious. He turned around to face Han Yichen and said, "Hey, boy, are you Japanese? Are you not tired after bending over for so long?"

Having loved the plot made Han Yichen's brain heat up, and subconsciously said: "Old man, I'm not Japanese, I'm the founder of Shanting Technology, and I'm here to talk to Mr. Leng about the company's affairs."

"Oops! Talk to my grandson about business! Then go into the house... Wait, no, now the acting president of Leng's enterprise is my granddaughter. Are you here to find Tingting?"

Halfway through Mr. Leng's words, his sensitive nerves were immediately touched.

The old lady Leng's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help murmuring: "Shanting Technology? Are you Han Yichen?"

Hearing Han Yichen's name, Mr. Leng turned his head, looked at his old woman with doubts on his face and asked, "Do you know him?"

Leng Tingting's heart was beating wildly, her face was pale and pale, and her eyes for help fell on her grandmother.

Knowing that he caused trouble for Leng Tingting, Han Yichen's eyes were full of guilt, and he didn't know how to help Leng Tingting out, he was in a daze.

An Ran, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, laughed and spit out the sour soup from his mouth several times. Leng Chengtian patiently accompanied him all the time, and personally cleaned up An Ran's mess.

An Ran's ears are very sharp, and she has heard someone talking outside for a long time, but she hasn't seen anyone coming in for a long time, so she curiously put down the bowl, tugged at her husband's sleeve and said, "What happened outside? Let's go and see. "

Her mouth meant to consult, but the person had been ejected like a cannonball.

Leng Chengtian was also helpless, he threw the dishcloth on the desk, ordered the servants to put away An Ran's leftovers, and then slowly followed his girl out.

"Ah, what are you doing at the door? Are you looking at the moon?" An Ran walked out of the door and looked up to the sky, but in the dark night, she couldn't even see a single star.

Never before has Leng Tingting felt that her sister-in-law is very kind like she is now, so she rushed to her side, took her arm and said, "Sister-in-law, have you eaten your hot and sour noodles? Have you eaten yet?" If so, let grandma try it too! Grandma will definitely like it very much."

The old lady Leng grinned, her granddaughter even dared to use her grandma for Han Yichen.

An Ran's eyes rolled around, and she immediately understood what Leng Tingting meant. Although she didn't know what embarrassing thing happened, she tactfully rescued Leng Tingting: "Grandma, you are finally back, I miss you so much .”

"Hey, darling, she's still my good granddaughter-in-law, unlike Tingting's heartless girl." As they spoke, the three women walked into the villa, leaving the old and the young staring blankly.

(End of this chapter)