Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

There was a slight noise upstairs.

Fang Yiru looked up, and saw Mr. Fang coming down with the servants.

The old man is always strong and strong, and his body is in excellent health.

Walking with wind, stronger than those servants.

"grandfather!"

Fang Yiru stood up from the sofa in an instant, hurried to the old man's side, and took his arm affectionately.

In the entire Fang family, the old man never interfered with the company's affairs, but Fang Yiru's affairs were definitely decided by the old man alone.

His only granddaughter, no one in the family can bully her.

As long as Fang Yiru is unhappy, the old man can make the whole Fang family make her happy.

When he saw Fang Yiru, the old man burst into joy immediately, then he took a look, frowned and said, "Why is my niece so thin?"

It doesn't look as delicate as before, it must have not been taken care of.

The old man immediately looked at the man in the living room.

Jiang Beiyan also got up and called out respectfully, "Grandpa Fang."

Fang Yiru shook the old man's arm unhappily and said coquettishly, "He's losing weight, how can he be fat."

"What's the matter with losing weight? Girls have to be fat to be lucky. Who dares to dislike my daughter!"

Mr. Fang's expression turned fierce, and his aura instantly overwhelmed the entire room.

Fang Yiru took a sneak look at the man across from him, and murmured in his heart: "Who else is there, but the expressionless and guilt-free dog man opposite, she has been bullied so much." '

"Grandpa is right. Xiaoru has a bad appetite recently. It's because I didn't take good care of her."

Jiang Beiyan said frankly that he even took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Fang Yiru snorted, fool, do you need to stand up for this kind of thing?

"Grandpa, how can I wear nice clothes when I'm fat? Don't you want me to be beautiful?"

Fang Yiru pouted her lips, looked at the old man dissatisfied and said.

In this respect, she is the best at dealing with the old man.

Sure enough, the old man became nervous in an instant, and coaxed her: "Our daughter is the most beautiful baby of grandpa."

Fang Yiru immediately smiled with satisfaction, and glanced back at Jiang Beiyan with some complacency.

See, the old man of our family, only I have the final say.

"Okay, you came back from Jiangcheng in such a cold, you don't even know how to spend New Year's Day with grandpa, oh, grandpa is very lonely."

Although the Fang family has many descendants, the Fang family does not pay much attention to festivals.

In particular, half of the branches of Fang's enterprises are overseas, and those foreigners don't celebrate New Year's Day at all.

The house is so lively, he really looks like a left-behind old man.

So what if there are many descendants, no one is with him.

"Grandpa, I won't be coming back. I will spend New Year's Day with you next year, okay? Besides, during the Spring Festival, don't we all spend it together?"

Fang Yiru muttered softly, and the old man followed suit with a cold snort.

Although his face was angry, it was obvious that he was just trying to scare her casually.

"Every time you come back, I don't always ask you four times, one by one, how many of you know that you came back to me, an old man, on your own initiative."

Fang Yiru pursed her lips, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, the master misses you when he comes back."

Only then did the old man look happy. He was happy to be spoiled by his granddaughter.

Looking up at Jiang Bei who was standing aside, he said, "Sit down."

The old man sat down from the sofa together, and the servant also served his favorite drink, Zhuyeqing.

The servants behind were busy, and the housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Miss, I have some food, why don't I put it in the refrigerator at home first."

It is easy to break in the room.

Fang Yiru nodded, waved his hand and said, "Take some out and give it to grandpa to taste."

Fang Yiru's words made the old man come to his senses, he turned his head and glanced at the two of them and said, "How do you know how to buy something for grandpa?"

Fang Yiru blushed, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "I didn't buy it, he bought it."

The woman's squeak was a little vague, but the old man could still hear it clearly, even if he was not deaf.

He looked up at Jiang Beiyan.

When I usually come here, I do bring him gifts, but it's not like today, I bring so many at once, and today's Jiangbei dialect is not as casual as before.

The whole body of the man exuded a very serious aura.

The old man raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes around the two of them: Is there something wrong?

"These are some small things for grandpa. The time is urgent and not solemn."

There was a trace of nervousness in Jiang Beiyan's words, as if he was afraid that the old man would look down on these things.

Of course, the Fang family didn't lack these, but what he wanted was to make a good impression on the old man.

"What does it mean?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, glanced at his blushing granddaughter, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Could it be that the Jiang family is about to go bankrupt, and the Fang family needs help?

"I'm going back to my room first."

Fang Yiru immediately stood up from the sofa, not daring to look at the old man again, and ran upstairs quickly.

The old man was stunned, looked at his granddaughter, then at Jiang Beiyan, and asked tentatively, "It's done?"

Jiang Beiyan nodded, and said seriously: "Xiaoru is pregnant, we want to hold the wedding as soon as possible."

Of course, before the wedding, you have to drag her to get a certificate as soon as possible.

The old man froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

"Yes? I'm going to have a great-grandson soon."

The old man's thick laughter echoed throughout the room, and he danced like a child who had eaten candy.

Jiang Beiyan on the side was a little embarrassed. Although he was not surprised by the old man's agreement, he was also relieved.

The old man gave Jiang Beiyan a close look, and snorted, "You are too careless. How long has it been before you let my daughter conceive? That girl is not doing well."

Jiang Beiyan pursed his lips, and said frankly: "This is not our first child anymore, this time I want to get married earlier, after all...my family is also in a hurry."

There are parents in his family, and he is an only child.

These years, he was single outside, and his parents already suspected that he was gay, so they wanted to introduce him to a boyfriend.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will drive himself crazy.

The old man nodded, and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, we must hurry up on this matter. My daughter's belly must not be too big, and she will be angry again if she doesn't look good in a wedding dress."

The old man snorted coldly. Although there was disgust on his face, an uncontrollable smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Jiang Beiyan, he said, "Leave it to your grandfather and rest assured."

It was him who had waited for so many years to get her granddaughter. This Jiang family boy was too inefficient.

With a bit of the usual aggressiveness in the mall, He Chou won't be able to marry their daughter.

Jiang Beiyan got up immediately, bowed deeply to the old man and said, "If grandpa agrees, we want to get the certificate first tomorrow!"

One more day is one more day of worry.

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