CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

Gu Jingan usually dislikes his great grandmother for a long time, so he always yells at her. Sheng Anxia corrects it several times and follows him when he sees that he doesn't change.

"Good boy, I feel like I went upstairs to sleep with your great grandmother. My great grandfather certainly didn't lose his temper. Don't I know your mother's character?"

Ann changed her face.

Gu Jingan was still carried upstairs by old lady an.

Mr. an slowly sat on the sofa and looked at them calmly, "tell me the truth, your grandfather, although I'm old, I'm not deaf yet!"

"Grandfather, in fact nothing, but I and Fu Jue have known each other for a long time, my sister may feel uncomfortable." Sheng Anxia takes a look at an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan's tears came out and leaned directly on the shoulder of an Laozi, "grandfather, it's me that's bad. I saw an Xia's elder sister and a Jue's elder brother take a car to leave in the morning, and I was jealous. I just said that in a moment of anger. In fact, I'm just speechless."

"You..." In the end, he didn't really blame him for caring for his granddaughter. He just said, "it's just a small matter. You and ah Jue have been engaged since childhood, and they are still so jealous. Your sister and ah Jue's brother have known each other for a long time. It's nothing to send your sister along the way. It's just that you said to let your aunt make clothes for your sister tomorrow. That's good, you know Take your sister tomorrow, no matter how much it costs! Anxia, your sister is spoiled. Don't tell her the same thing. "

Sheng Anxia chuckled, "no, Grandpa, I know she's still young."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but an xiaonuan has a sense of how to listen. Sheng Anxia mocks that she is actually a child with intelligence quotient.

Sheng Anxia really means that.

"Grandfather, I can prepare the dress myself. I'm a designer myself. I want to wear my own clothes at such an important time." Sheng Anxia no longer pays attention to an xiaonuan, but says to an Laozi.

She doesn't want to go to Feiya's studio any more. What's more, she doesn't think the clothes designed by her studio are worse than Feiya's.

"All right, you can do whatever you want!" Mr. an thought and nodded.

During the Xindao banquet, guests gathered. Sheng Anxia's clothes designed by herself were also a good advertisement, which was good for her studio.

He, as a grandfather, will never object to anything that is good for his granddaughter's studio.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

"Grandfather, does sister Anxia design men's clothes, or let..."

"I can do it myself." Sheng Anxia did not wait for an xiaonuan to finish, but interrupted her, "grandfather, I'll go upstairs to see my father. You have a rest early."

Sheng Anxia is too lazy to argue with an xiaonuan again, and directly turns to go upstairs.

Gu Hanmo also followed to go up, just before leaving Mou Guang coldly swept an small warm, "far away from her."

Gu Hanmo didn't have so many scruples and said directly.

An xiaonuan's heart bristled at Gu Hanmo's eyes, and his face was embarrassed and annoyed by his words. He immediately looked at his grandfather wrongly, "grandfather..."

"You..." An old man gently patted an xiaonuan's hand and opened his mouth to say Gu Hanmo. As a result, Gu Hanmo went upstairs directly.

For Gu Hanmo, what he said is enough to make an Xiaomian.