Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1588 What if I spoil my great-grandson?
Leng Chengtian was wondering when Leng Tingting was so nice to An Ran, when he saw Han Yichen standing at the door, he immediately understood.

It was embarrassing for his grandfather, so Leng Chengtian came out and said, "President Han, you are late, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The embarrassment disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Han Yichen was greatly relieved, but he did not dare to relax, but made a gesture of please to Mr. Leng.

Mr. Leng was quite satisfied with Han Yichen's politeness.

Since his grandson had already said that he was looking for his grandson, there was no need for him to ask any more questions, and he entered the villa first.

When Han Yichen came in, Leng Chengtian said, "Go to my study and wait, I'll be there in a while."

Although Han Yichen didn't know where Leng Chengtian's study was, he also knew that it was on the second floor, and there would naturally be someone to guide him there.

So he didn't dare to look at Mr. Leng too much, so he ran to the second floor.

Leng Chengtian wandered around the living room in a decent manner, and said to Leng Tingting: "You, come upstairs with me, there is a meeting to be held."

Although Mr. Leng wondered why Leng Chengtian wanted to bring him home for a meeting, he didn't ask too many questions, but became very interested in An Ran's hot and sour noodles.

Because as soon as he entered the room, he could smell the strong hot and sour smell.

Knowing that Mr. Leng can't eat spicy food, he can't stand Mr. Leng's cold face.

An Ran could only drag Aunt An to the kitchen to discuss how to fool Mr. Leng.

Aunt An knew that Mr. Leng grew up in a big family all his life, he ate delicacies from mountains and seas, and drank high-end drinks. He had never seen a roadside stall, let alone ate it.

So I suggest An Ran, give the old man a little less food, and let him try something new.

When something as small as a paper cup was placed in front of Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng's face stretched longer than a donkey.

Staring at An Ran, he said, "Girl, are you so reluctant to eat something from your grandfather?"

An Haiwen, who sneaked back upstairs from the kitchen, really wished he hadn't come out, but when Mr. Leng saw him, he had no choice but to go up and say hello: "Mr. Roadside stalls, it’s not clean.”

It's okay if he didn't say that, but when he opened his mouth, Mr. Leng immediately exploded: "Give back the unclean ones to my granddaughter-in-law, what if I spoil my great-grandson?"

The corner of An Haiwen's mouth twitched, knowing that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know how to correct it.

The old lady Leng smiled knowingly, knowing that her wife was playing with An Ran, she picked up the bowl and took a sip herself.

"Well, it's hot and sour. It's delicious. It's suitable for a pregnant woman like Ranran." An Haiwen heaved a long sigh of relief, and while old man Leng's eyes were on the bowl of hot and sour noodles, he dragged him from upstairs Zheng Wenjuan, who came down, ran away.

You can't run away!Every time he sees this calf, his calf tends to twist, and his heart chugs.

Knowing the virtues of her man, Zheng Wenjuan didn't expect him to chat and laugh with the old man like Leng Yi, but only hoped that he would be healthy.

Seeing the sweetness of the old lady's food, old man Leng gulped and spit.

If it was said that he was playing around with An Ran before, he is really a bit greedy now.

An Ran couldn't bear to see Grandpa's pitiful appearance anymore, so she ran to the kitchen and brought out a small bowl full of Mr. Leng.

Fortunately, my husband has prepared enough, so I won't eat supper at night.

(End of this chapter)