After Getting Engaged To Mr. Shen

The old lady herself came from a super famous family. When she was young, she was also in the music scene for a while because of boredom. The old man Shen Qi spent a lot of money for his wife, and Ji Yanxi herself was very Brilliant, and soon she went straight to the top.

She is definitely the boss's woman, an existence that people in the circle dare not provoke.

Ji Yanxi didn't miss these fame, she retired bravely, and at this peak, she withdrew and announced her withdrawal from the music scene. At that time, many fans were heartbroken, and this became a legendary story in the music scene.

Up to now, there are still legends about Ji Yanxi in the circle. In the era when the gods and kings were fighting, Ji Yanxi's appearance and ability were all online, and she was a very outstanding existence.

But at this moment, the old lady is dressed in a low-key manner, her makeup has been modified, and she is wearing a pair of frameless glasses. If you don't look carefully, you probably won't recognize her.

Ting Lan is back?

The old lady suddenly asked such a question, and Ming Qianye narrowed her fox-like eyes.

Well, it's been a few days since he came back, hasn't he gone back to find you and grandpa?

Ming Qianye answered frankly, but the old lady turned her head away, with a look of disgust——

He doesn't see me and his grandfather in his eyes. He went to find you?

No, they called me over, not only as a secretary, but also as a maid.

Ming Qianye explained, and then continued, He has been unwell for the past few days, don't be surprised, we will go back to see Grandpa together on the weekend, Grandpa's birthday...

His body makes you worry! His temper is so bad! Dali, you can cure him, thanks for your hard work! If he is angry with you, you can tell your grandparents, your grandpa and I must be on your side Here...

Ji Yanxi's eyes were full of warmth, and when she looked at Ming Qianye, she also felt a little distressed, After you got engaged to him, we really feel more at ease. We only believe in you, child... only you are with him, I and your grandpa can rest assured...

Hearing this, Ming Qianye smiled and said disapprovingly, Grandma... the senior is thoughtful and has his own opinions. No matter what, I will respect him.

Frankly speaking, Ming Qianye didn't think that she could be with the Great Demon King for a long time, and she didn't know when she would be unable to bear it, or the Great Demon King would become impatient...

That's hard to say. Believe me, grandma, I think you and Tinglan are a perfect match! Grandma hopes that you can settle down quickly, get married, and give grandma a little great-grandson to hug...

Ming Qianye listened, her icy little face froze, and she didn't know how to continue the conversation, so she simply shut up.

She never thought about such a sensitive topic!

Having a baby with the big devil king is simply a fantasy. If a little devil king is born, will the father and son be mad at her?

Thinking about it makes me shiver, I'm afraid I will have nightmares when I sleep at night!

...

At around five o'clock in the evening, Ming Qianye's car drove into the bustling commercial street in downtown S, the Champs Elysees——

The most prosperous and high-end commercial street in the entire S city, socialites and Internet celebrities pose for photos of the life of the rich, the best choice for daily entertainment.

Ji Yanxi's shopping is a very traditional way.

That is to buy what you see.

In just one hour, Ming Qianye's hands were already full of bags.

Dali, this one, this one is good, this color matches your skin tone more, don't you always be black and white... Girls should be colorful and beautifully dressed...It looks energetic, you know... ...

At this moment, the old lady was holding a champagne pink dress and gesticulating on Ming Qianye's body, her eyes were full of gentleness and smiles.

Ming Qianye frowned, Grandma, I don't need it, I don't like this color, and it's not for my age, the style looks too pink, and people say I'm pretending to be young when I put it on...

The refusal was very straightforward, and this was always Ming Qianye's style, not tactful at all.

How old are you? You're already very young, okay? Come on, listen to grandma... Hey, what are you doing? Where are you?

Ji Yanxi was about to say something at this moment, but when she turned around, Ming Qianye had disappeared. After looking around, she found that Ming Qianye had already rushed out...

Look at her hurried figure...

seem--

Something's not quite right!

The old lady's eyes tightened, and she followed out immediately.

As soon as he walked out, he heard and saw a group of people running forward in a panic. It seems that something happened in front of him?

Just as Ji Yanxi was about to move forward, at this moment, her arm was already grasped by a cold white hand, and Ming Qianye's cold voice came——

Grandma, don't walk around. There are people holding hostages in front of you. It seems to be my colleague's child. I have to go and have a look. You just stay here and don't move, okay?

Ming Qianye's tone at the moment was also somewhat serious.

The voice fell, and the footsteps ahead were also chaotic, as well as the screams of children and the pleadings of adults.

Ji Yanxi looked at her tense little face, and immediately nodded, Okay, you go quickly, but you must be careful!

Ming Qianye nodded, turned around and walked forward.

At this time, in the rest area not far ahead, everyone had already gathered around, and many people even took out their mobile phones and started filming this scene...

Ming Qianye glanced at it, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. He quickened his pace, pushed aside the crowd and walked in. Sure enough, he saw the mother-in-law of Teacher Wang from the Department of Biochemistry of their G University kneeling on the ground, his face full of panic. Anxiously, she cried to the gangster in front of her with tears streaming down her face——

I beg you, don't hurt him, he's still so young... Please don't hurt him, please...

However, surrounded by the crowd, a middle-aged man was carrying a black backpack, his figure was a little thin, and he looked a little dazed, his eyes were red, and he held a dagger in both hands. A child was caught in his crooked arm. In the meantime, one of the daggers was on his neck, and the dagger in the other hand was pointing at several security guards in front of him, and he shouted frantically——

Back off! Back off! If you dare to step forward, I will kill him, don't come over!

The little boy held hostage by him seemed to be only four or five years old. The sharp dagger was on his neck, and he was so frightened that he cried loudly. After being drunk by the gangster, his whole body trembled, and a little blood oozed from his fair neck. blood from...

Seeing this, several security guards were flustered and raised their hands slightly, not daring to step forward, and persuaded, Sir, don't be impulsive, we can talk about anything, please don't hurt the child. Look at him They are all injured, you let him go first, we will not pursue your theft this time, okay?