After Getting Engaged To Mr. Shen

As Ming Qianye said, he added scallops to the old man.

Try this, I tried a new sauce method, it's not so greasy.

The old man quickly picked it up, ate it, and said, Yusen annual meeting, I heard you went there?

When the old man asked such a question, Ming Qianye remembered the Yusen annual meeting a few days ago, and... Gu Nanzi...

She was thrown out that day, and she didn't pay attention later on. She was busy the next day. She didn't know what happened to Gu Nanzi.

Hearing what Wen Tong said today, she was quite surprised. She thought the matter was over, but she didn't expect the school to handle it like this?

Didn't it mean that the surveillance video was deleted?

Ming Qianye was naturally a little surprised, but he didn't think too much at the moment, and replied——

Well, I passed by for a while, it seemed quite lively. I thought grandpa would pass by too...

I drank tea with your Grandpa Shen all night. After all, it is the world of young people, so we should not join in the fun. I talked to your Grandpa Shen about your marriage, so you should be on September 20th. It was a good day, It is suitable for you to get married, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will come soon after that, and the family reunion will be very good.

September 20?

Ming Qianye subconsciously counted...

Isn't that next Friday?

It feels like a long time...

After pondering for a while, Ming Qianye frowned slightly and asked——

What did Shen Tinglan say?

She contacted him just now, but he didn't say anything about it.

He definitely respected what we meant.

The old man replied.

Ming Qianye: ...

What's the matter? Are you unwilling?

Seeing that Ming Qianye's expression was a little stagnant, the old man frowned and asked.

It's not bad for you to match Tinglan, you are such a good cabbage, if you give it to you, you are still not satisfied...you...

No, Grandpa! What are you thinking... It's not that I don't want to... No, I'm curious as to whether I'm your own...

Hearing this, the old man only glanced at her, If you weren't my own, could I give you the child Tinglan?

Why did you give him him? I am the one who grew up with him. You will say me, when will you find me a grandma? You see I am so busy, and you are lonely, you Instead of finding a wife, find a gentle old lady who can accompany you...

Before Ming Qianye finished speaking, the old man gave her a cold sideways glance, and said coldly——

I think you are quite free, and you have time to worry about these things.

Ming Qianye took a breath helplessly, and quickly said——

No, grandpa...you misunderstood me, I really think it's good for you to find a partner, I think...

I don't want to look for it, I'm afraid people will try to steal my property. I'm a single old nobleman, what's wrong with me? Don't you think about it? What kind of wife are you looking for...

The old man replied displeased, and seemed to be quite impatient.

Ming Qianye frowned slightly, and then sighed, Grandpa, I found that you also have double standards. You want to be a single old nobleman, but you are urging me to get married. If you are a lot of age, what are you trying to do? Family property, besides, that's what I should worry about...

You prodigal, one day when I grow old, my Ming family only has such a small amount of property, wouldn't it be ruined by you soon? For you, besides finding someone who can manage the account and money for you, what else can you do? How about it? Grandpa, this is all for your sake. Tinglan is naturally suitable for this material, and the people under him are also good at disciplining them. He can take care of you with a little effort. How lucky are you?

The old man felt depressed as he spoke.

The same grandchildren, why is there such a big difference?

Shen Qi's grandson is able to make money, and his granddaughter is also capable, but she has used her strength to go to other places.

I didn't say the senior was bad, did I? Grandpa, why do you trust Shen Tinglan so much?

...

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted while eating, and occasionally laughter could be heard at home for a while.

...

The night came quietly, and the weather in September was still quite hot. The Canglan Courtyard, hidden among the brilliant lights, seemed very quiet and peaceful at this time.

Shen Tinglan had already finished his dinner at this time, and was teasing Yuanbao in the tea room when Sister Wang suddenly walked in.

Master, the Shen residence has brought food.

Sister Wang's voice came quickly.

Shen Tinglan listened, and then slightly raised her head to look over.

I saw Sister Wang holding a big food box.

what?

Shen Tinglan asked indifferently, and soon fed Yuan Bao a small piece of dog food biscuit, her gaze was very calm.

It seems to be... dim sum... the flower cake made by the old lady herself. It seems to be baked quite well. I can smell the fragrance of roses right now.

Miss Wang smiled lightly.

You guys divide it up, take it back and clean it up, it's time to sleep.

Shen Tinglan raised his hand to touch Yuan Bao's head, stood up slowly, and walked outside.

Okay, master...

...

Shen Tinglan returned to the study, and was about to continue working on the urgent documents for the next few days.

However, at this moment, the phone on the side suddenly vibrated, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

It was the video invitation sent by Ming Xiaoye.

Shen Tinglan took a breath and connected directly...

Soon, Ming Xiaoye's figure appeared on the other end——

Leaning in the office chair, it seems that he just finished his work, and the whole person looks quite relaxed.

Naturally, Shen Tinglan could tell that this was at the Ming family.

Senior... what are you doing? I didn't reply to your message...

Ming Qianye was also staring at the screen at this time, and asked out of the blue.

The phone is charging in the study, just come up.

Shen Tinglan explained calmly.

Oh... plan to work overtime again today?

Ming Qianye watched him take a document and open it, sat down, and immediately asked.

Well. Grandpa is asleep?

I don't know. I went straight upstairs to write my thesis after dinner. I just finished writing a piece of content. Now I'm taking a break. He doesn't have the habit of going to bed early, so he's probably still busy...

Well, wash up and go to bed early after finishing writing. After so many days of busy work, I will treat myself as iron.

Shen Tinglan put the phone aside, held a few books against it, then took the pen with the free hand, and began to write quickly at the desk, while replying.

Ming Qianye raised his eyebrows, and said with a calm smile, Senior, your handwriting is pretty good too... After I finish the few days, I will be able to relax later.

Shen Tinglan didn't answer her anymore.

Seeing that he was busy, Ming Qianye also reached for the thermos cup on the side, unscrewed it, drank two sips of hot tea, and continued, Has Yuan Bao gained weight, senior?

I want to know, just come back and see for yourself.

Shen Tinglan responded lightly, without even raising her eyelids, she was still writing furiously...