I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

However, Jin Jiayuan's eyes quickly passed her and looked at the slender woman behind.

With a slight smile on her sweet face, she was dressed in a light yellow windbreaker, exuding a subtle elegance and nobility all over her body.

Although she looked very young and looked like a college student, so many years of experience in seeing people told him that this woman was not as simple as she appeared on the surface. There have been many rumors about this woman in Beishi recently, and there will be no groundless rumors.

And she really doesn't look like a mother of a four-year-old.

Wei Churan also noticed that this steady and elegant middle-aged man, his brows were similar to Jin Aochen, he should be his father, and he could vaguely see his handsome appearance when he was young.

And the elegant temperament is not like a businessman, or a respectable university professor.

Turning his eyes, he said to his daughter, "Honey, have you seen him?"

"I've seen it. At Teacher Yun's place, Mommy is very similar to Uncle Jin, right?" Wei Linlin put one arm around Jin Aochen's neck, "Uncle Jin, you will look like this from now on, and you are also very handsome."

"Yes." Wei Churan looked at Jin Aochen again, "Ah Jin, why don't we eat together?"

Jin Jiayuan looked at his son a little excitedly when he heard the words.

Jin Aochen looked back at Wei Churan, only to see that she was smiling, and also noticed that more and more people went out to eat, "Let's go."

Although Wei Linlin was young, she still understood. It turned out that this uncle was Uncle Jin's father, but why didn't Uncle Jin mention it last time?
Wei Linlin, who was thinking about things, was very quiet.

A group of them left without seeing the curiosity of Jin's employees who came out from behind.

When Jin Aowen came out and saw Wei Churan, anger flashed across his eyes. He couldn't see through this woman, but he knew one thing, that is, she was very important to Jin Aochen, and if she had something to do, it would be hard for him.

Jin Jiayuan was more familiar with this place, so he took them to a western restaurant with a beautiful and quiet environment, and asked for a private room.

After sitting down, he saw that his son had no intention of introducing him, so Jin Jiayuan had no choice but to speak up, "Hi, I'm Jin Jiayuan, Ah Chen's father."

Wei Churan could hear a trace of unconfidence in Jin Jiayuan's tone, but looked at Jin Aochen with apprehension.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, my name is Wei Churan, and this is my daughter, Wei Linlin."

Jin Jiayuan didn't expect Wei Churan to be so direct. The waiter just came in to order, and after ordering, the conversation was gone. Once it quieted down, the atmosphere would inevitably be awkward.

But with Wei Linlin, she is not afraid. Being quiet for so long is her limit. She tugged at her mommy's sleeve and let her get closer before she whispered, "Mommy, the atmosphere is too embarrassing."

"Then what are you talking about?" Wei Churan also felt the same way, and she was used to seeing Jin Aochen and his son, and she had a plan to go on like this.

Wei Linlin nodded her head as though she had a long way to go, "Uncle Jin, can I call your father Grandpa Jin?"

This question made Jin's father and son shake their bodies, Jin Aochen paused and said, "You have to ask him this."

Wei Linlin looked at Jin Jiayuan upon hearing this, and asked sweetly, "Is it okay?"

Jin Jiayuan came back to his senses, probably because he was old. Seeing such a cute and sensible Wei Linlin, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his heart flashed with longing, longing for when his son would have children, so that he could call him grandpa.

The words just replied naturally, "Yes."

"Then I'll call you Grandpa Jin, and you can also call me Xiaolin."

Facing such a straightforward Wei Linlin, Jin Jiayuan was also a little eager, "Xiaolin, a nice name."

"That's right, I think so too." Wei Linlin is not humble at all, "I also know sister Xiaojie, she is powerful and beautiful, she is my little idol."

Jin Jiayuan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked at his son, just about to ask.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the waiter who served the food. Jin Jiayuan watched Wei Linlin spread the handkerchief on her lap in a dignified manner, holding the knife and fork correctly, and she seemed to eat it often.

The etiquette is very good, and at first glance, he is not a child raised by an ordinary family.

The meal is very quiet, only the sound of knives and forks cutting meat.

Jin Jiayuan soon became even more surprised. His son Jin Aochen took good care of Wei Linlin. First, he helped her cut the steak, wipe her mouth, and serve her drinks. He did it very skillfully.

When did he do this, and he did it so meticulously, he felt that his son would definitely be a better father than himself in the future.

Also amazed that he treats this mother and daughter so well.

Let him know that his son's indifference is his defense against people he doesn't care about. His warmth and gentleness are all hidden under the mask of indifference, and now they are given to Wei Churan's mother and daughter.

After the meal, Wei Churan's mother and daughter were about to leave. Wei Linlin waved to Jin Jiayuan, "See you next time, Grandpa Jin."

"Okay, see you next time." Jin Jiayuan was a little bit reluctant to part with Wei Linlin so quickly.

Jin's father and son walked in the direction of the company without a word. Jin Jiayuan thought for a while, but couldn't help but say, "Ah Chen, do you really like Miss Wei?"

Without squinting, Jin Aochen said coldly, "It's none of your business."

"Your grandfather won't agree." Jin Jiayuan knew that his opinion was not important, but he still said it.

Although Wei Churan and Wei Churan were only together for a meal, she wasn't as brutal and unreasonable as the rumors, her eyes were clean and clear like obsidian soaked in water, without any impurities, so he didn't think she was just pretending. of.

He is still a person who loves to laugh, which also makes his indifferent son smile more.

It's just that she has a child, and based on this, his father will not agree. His father is a serious and slightly old-fashioned person.

Although he also thinks that child is very sensible, well-behaved and lovable.

When Jin Aochen heard this, his blue eyes flickered in deep thought, "I have a sense of proportion."

Jin Jiayuan didn't say anything anymore, since he was a child, he seldom cared about his son's affairs, and now he is even less qualified to say anything, but he is very safe and confident in doing things.

Wei Churan held her daughter's hand while shopping, and also stopped by the place that Shangguan Zi and Zheng Wenlan had made an appointment with.

Suddenly Wei Churan's hand was grabbed, and she couldn't pull it no matter how hard she pulled, she tilted her head and looked at her daughter, only to see that she was pulling herself hard, her big round eyes were looking straight to the left, without blinking, "Why? gone?"

As she spoke, she followed her gaze, and there were some lovely dolls inside the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Wei Churan teased, "Baby, didn't you say that only three-year-olds play with these dolls? You are already four years old."

"Mommy, I'm just looking." Wei Linlin didn't blink her eyes, the fundus of her eyes lit up, "Just look."

"Then can we leave after watching it now?" Wei Churan suppressed a smile.

Wei Linlin didn't even answer this time, she broke free from her mother's hand and lay down on the glass.

Wei Churan said with a smile, "Want to buy?"

"Thought." Wei Linlin heard it this time, her little head clicked as fast as a woodpecker drilling a hole.

"You don't have money yourself, buy it."

Wei Linlin turned around abruptly when she heard the words, put her hips on her hips, raised her head, and puffed up her cheeks, "Mum, how can a four-year-old child have the money to buy such a beautiful doll?"

Wei Churan suppressed a smile, and pretended to be a pity, "It's a pity, I can't buy it if I don't have money, so don't look at it, the more you look at it, the sadder it will be."

"You have, you buy it for me." Wei Linlin went up to hold her mother's hand and walked towards the door, "I want that very handsome riding doll, I have never seen such a style."

"Why should I buy it for you? Tell me a reason." Although Wei Churan followed the little girl in, she asked with a smile.

Wei Linlin raised her head, her small face was confident and confident, "Mum, I'm your little matchmaker for Uncle Jin, shouldn't you give me a red envelope for my matchmaker?"

Seeing her daughter smiling with big round eyes, cunning and cute like a little fox, Wei Churan couldn't help smiling anymore, her lips bloomed like petals, "Baby, you won, go choose .”

Wei Linlin smiled and went to choose happily, "Sister, I want that doll in horseback riding clothes."

The salesperson looked up at the window with an apologetic expression, "My kid, I'm sorry, that's not for sale."

Wei Linlin thanked her with a bright smile, and Wei Churan didn't want to disappoint her when she saw this, "Can you discuss it with your boss, we are willing to increase the money."

"This..." The salesman was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to see the kid's disappointed face in the end, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Seeing the salesman go to make a phone call, Wei Churan knelt down and held her daughter's unhappy face with her hands, "Baby, there are some things you like, and they may be other people's favorite things. Of course it's best if they give it up. But you can’t be angry if you don’t want to, you know?”

Although Wei Linlin was still pouted, she nodded obediently.

"We can choose something else, let's go and have a look." Wei Churan asked Wei Linlin to look at the others.

The salesman came back after calling, "Ma'am, our boss is nearby and is coming over, why don't you wait for a while?"

Wei Churan nodded, "Okay."

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shangguan Zi and Zheng Wenlan, telling them to wait for a while.

Wei Linlin watched obediently, but she was not interested.

Wei Churan took a casual look and found that these handmade dolls were not only beautiful in style, but also exquisite in workmanship. She didn't understand it, but she would look at it after watching her mother make more clothes.

"Did one person make these dolls?"

The salesman nodded, "Yes, our boss made it all by himself, so there are not many styles but absolutely none outside."

Wei Churan nodded clearly, this person's craftsmanship is really good.

The sound of the door being pushed open reached the ears of the three people in the store. Wei Churan turned her head, and a quiet and delicate face came into her eyes, and her embroidered light gray sweater dress also caught her eyes.

The salesman stepped forward and explained, "Boss, that kid wants a doll in a horse riding outfit."

Jin Yu looked around the store after hearing this, and there was a well-behaved girl carved in pink and jade standing in front of the window, with big black eyes, as cute as the doll she made, and seeing her smile, she was very friendly.

He stepped forward and squatted down, "Little friend, do you like that doll in horseback riding clothes?"

"I like it because it looks like my mommy." Wei Linlin explained sweetly, and glanced at Wei Churan with her small eyes.