Mrs. Night is super sweet

Ye Siming just came out of the study and overheard their conversation.

"Grandma, we have discussed it before, and we will send her abroad to raise a baby when it becomes more stable."

The old lady was not happy when she heard it.

"Our Jiangcheng is so big, why do we have to send it so far abroad? She is a girl who doesn't know the place well, if there is something there, who do I need to talk to?"

Ye Siming didn't hide anything, he said directly.

"I have selfish intentions. I want to take this opportunity to send her to further study, and when she finishes her studies, she will return to the company to help me."

Chu Xia also nodded: "Yeah, grandma, we've agreed on this beforehand."

The old lady is still worried.

"But."

The old man coughed and said, "Young man, you should learn what you should learn, and what you should do, don't worry about it."

Obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Siming's practice of cutting first and playing later.

"What's more, even if you don't want to, we are old now, and people won't listen to us anymore."

Chu Xia looked at Ye Siming with some embarrassment, Ye Siming looked as usual, but his eyes were softer than usual.

"Grandpa~"

Although the voice sounded the same as usual, Chu Xia could hear the taste of acting like a baby.

With his mouth opened into an O shape, Ye Siming acted like a baby to his grandfather?

Even buy Karma!
The old lady came to her senses and went to pull the old man with a smile to cooperate with him.

"Understood, I listen to you."

The old man turned his head and gave the old lady a doting smile. His eyes were so gentle that water dripped out. That kind of doting and tenderness made people very envious.

This is what love should look like!It can be seen that the old man, who has always been unsmiling, loves the old lady very much.

"You, in your 70s, why are you still as naughty as young people?"

The old lady smiled: "No matter how old I am, I am younger than you!"

Chu Xia moved closer to Ye Siming and said in a low voice.

"Why do I feel like my grandparents are throwing dog food at us like crazy? I don't even need to eat dinner, just this dog food is enough."

Ye Siming was also in a good mood, although he didn't smile, he could tell.

"If you don't eat it, our son will eat it."

Chu Xia pouted: "Why is he a son? Is the daughter not good?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "I like my daughter better."

Chu Xia was a little confused: "Then you say son?"

"So, the first one has to have a son, so that I can take good care of my younger sister."

Chu Xia: "."

Is Ye Siming a daughter-in-law?Unexpectedly, under the cold appearance of this big devil, there is such a pink heart.

It's unbelievable to think about it, but wait a minute, the first child is a son, and the second child is a daughter?
Chu Xia suddenly blushed.

"Who told you that I would have a second child with you?"

Ye Siming's chin lifted slightly, his brows raised slightly, and his expression was somewhat arrogant and cold.

"Don't you want to?"

The scene of that night after being drunk suddenly appeared in Chu Xia's mind, a tall and strong figure of a certain person, with clear texture and excellent touch.
No, just thinking about it makes my nose bleed.

When she looked up in a panic, she happened to see someone's handsome face with a wicked smile, and she reacted instantly.

"Ye Siming!"

"Ok!"

"You deliberately!"

"What do you want your husband to do?"

If it wasn't for the presence of the old man and old lady, Chu Xia really wanted to beat him up.

That night, the two of them stayed for dinner, and the old lady was in a good mood and cooked ginseng soup for Chu Xia herself. After more than three months, it was time to make up for it.

He also said that there is no need to be so anxious about going abroad, stay at home for a few days, and then it will not be too late.

The old lady was so enthusiastic, and neither of them wanted to make her sad, so they agreed.

Some people are happy and some are sad. The people in the Chu family who opposed Chu Xia in the past are now even more like ants on a hot pot.