Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1589 The nature is also completely different

Downstairs was burning because of a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and the atmosphere upstairs was also quite weird.

Leng Tingting sat on Leng Chengtian's desk and didn't speak, and Han Yichen didn't speak on the opposite side of her, only Leng Chengtian said nonchalantly: "Mr. Han, are you here looking for me, or my sister?" of?"

This question is very important, and its nature is completely different.

A look of impatience crossed Leng Tingting's face, she turned her head and said to Leng Chengtian, "Brother, he came here to find you, so what does it have to do with me?"

Leng Chengtian folded his arms around his chest, looked at his sister leisurely and said, "That's not necessarily true, the president of Leng's company is now you."

"That's not necessarily true. If you don't go abroad, I won't be able to officially become the president of Leng's enterprise." Leng Tingting yelled, waving her small fist at her elder brother like a harmless crab, Waving his big pincers, how funny, how funny.

Leng Chengtian suppressed a smile, and set his eyes on Han Yichen.

The latter was very embarrassed. After muttering for a while, he finally managed to say: "Yes, or, or, I'd better talk to the company tomorrow."

Leng Chengtian really didn't like Han Yichen's cowardice, if he wasn't a high-tech talent and liked his sister, with his current behavior, Leng Chengtian would have wanted someone to throw him out.

"Okay! Please come early tomorrow." Hearing his words, Leng Tingting became even more angry, and was about to leave.

Leng Chengtian got up and scolded: "What's the trouble? You're making fun of the company, right? Talk it over with me. If you can't come to a conclusion, don't let me sleep."

The man's aura was so fierce that both Leng Tingting and Han Yichen trembled in fright.

Then I saw Leng Chengtian strode out of his study.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room became more and more condensed.

When Leng Chengtian went downstairs, he saw An Ran sitting on the sofa, holding his cheeks and watching his grandfather eating.

The pungent smell of hot and sour powder filled the air.

Leng Chengtian frowned, walked up to An Ran and stood down, "However, are you disobedient? Did you say that you can only eat one bowl? Eating too much hot and sour food will hurt your stomach."

If Leng Chengtian reprimanded her like this in normal times, An Ran would have obeyed obediently, and then went upstairs and locked herself up.

But today, after hearing what the man said, she immediately clapped her hands and said happily: "Did you hear that? Chengtian said that eating too much will hurt your stomach. I didn't lie to you, did I? Old man, quickly put down the bowl for me."

Leng Chengtian felt his scalp go numb, and when he turned around, he saw Old Man Leng staring at him with a face longer than a donkey.

I only drank half of the hot and sour soup in my hand.

Leng Chengtian huh, he didn't expect that his grandfather would have a day of eating from a roadside stall.

However, Grandpa's face was too cold, and Grandma didn't care when she sat aside, but the corner of her mouth was holding back a smile, which was obvious at a glance.

Leng Chengtian bit the bullet, and said boldly: "Am I wrong? You can't eat too much food that hurts your stomach. An Ran is pregnant with a child, and grandpa, you are not pregnant."

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head to stare at An Ran and said, "And you, why are you talking to grandpa? Apologize to grandpa, and don't call grandpa a stinky old man in the future."

Being reprimanded by her uncle, An Ran could only stick out her tongue at Old Man Leng: "Grandpa, I was wrong."

Leng Chengtian didn't care about his grandfather's expression, he pulled An Ran up and walked upstairs, always feeling chills down his spine.

(End of this chapter)