After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

Qin Mohan nodded.

It was rare that he didn't find this Uncle Liu annoying, but listened patiently.

"You have to behave well today. Although Xiaoyu looks fierce, she has a kinder heart than anyone else. When she was young, she..."

Listening to Uncle Liu rambling about some things about Jiang Zhiyu, the expression on Qin Mohan's face softened more and more.

The two stood at the door chatting, and the picture was very warm.

After Liu Shu talked for a long time, he patted his head and said amusedly: "Look at me, the wife I told you is devoted, and the old problem has happened again! It's getting late, you hurry to find Xiaoyu! I won't delay you!"

Qin Mohan asked with some embarrassment: "Uncle, please tell me her address."

Uncle Zhang told Qin Mohan's house number, and said with a smile, "Hurry up! Maybe we can make it in time for dinner, otherwise Xiaoyu will fall asleep."

In the security booth, Uncle Liu waved to Qin Mohan with a smile, and sat on a comfortable chair.

Looking at the tail lights of Qin Mohan's car, Uncle Liu murmured with a smile: "This young man is really handsome, much handsomer than when I was young! I don't know if Xiaoyu is lucky or not to be able to marry such a man." What a disaster!"

It was dark and went downstairs, Qin Mohan was not familiar with the structure of the community, so he drove around several times to find it.

After finally finding it, he suddenly became entangled again.

Will it stick too tightly and be annoying?

Maybe he should give her time to calm down.

His face was very troubled.

Qin Mohan picked up the phone, thought for a while and then put it down, Jiang Zhiyu's lovely face couldn't help appearing in his mind.

"Come all come!"

Qin Mohan murmured softly, finally opened the car door and walked down, taking all the gift boxes he bought before.

There was no elevator in the old-fashioned community, so Qin Mohan could only obediently climb the stairs.

Fortunately, due to his work, he has fitness on weekdays.

Even though he was carrying a very heavy tonic in his hand, he could climb the stairs without blushing or panting.

Standing at the door of the dark green anti-theft door, Qin Mohan frowned, his expression still seemed a little troubled, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"who is it?"

A kind and hoarse female voice came from the room.

At first Qin Mohan thought he had knocked by mistake, but soon heard a familiar voice, "Grandma, please rest, let me open the door!"

Then footsteps came, and the door was opened.

"Mo...Mo Han?"

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't believe her eyes. Outside the gate of her grandmother's house, there was a person who could never appear.

And the appearance of this person who could not have appeared at her door at all made her unbelievable.

She was frightened for a moment, and she didn't even call her by the usual address, and just stammered and called Qin Mohan's name.

"You, why are you here?!" Jiang Zhiyu's eyes widened, looking at Qin Mohan who was standing in front of her with a lot of food boxes in his hands.

She didn't know if it was her illusion or what happened, but she always felt that there was a smell of rice in her nose.

"Why, if others can come, I can't." Qin Mohan looked at Jiang Zhiyu's ghostly expression, and snorted coldly.

"..." Jiang Zhiyu was speechless after listening to Qin Mohan's words. Only then did she remember that she had just finished arguing with this man tonight.

So she snorted coldly, and just about to close the door, she saw her grandmother's voice coming from the room.

"Xiaoyu, who is outside?"

"Ah! No one knocked on the wrong door!" Jiang Zhiyu lied subconsciously.

But she stood at the door and muttered to people for so long, which already made grandma suspicious.

So when I was asking the question just now, grandma had already walked towards the door.

"You, what are you doing at my house? If you have nothing to do, go away quickly." Jiang Zhiyu said to Qin Mohan in disgust.

Seeing Jiang Zhiyu's way of driving him away, Qin Mohan was furious, thinking of him, Qin Mohan, when would he ever do this for a woman!

But unfortunately, the woman in front of her didn't appreciate it at all, and she was so disgusted with her that she wanted to drive her away?

"Jiang Zhiyu, don't go too far." Qin Mohan said in a low voice, looking at Jiang Zhiyu with cold eyes.

"What did I do too much? Let's talk about it tomorrow! I'm going to sleep..." Before I could finish the rest of the sentence, I heard an exclamation.

"Oh! Who is that young man standing outside?" Grandma stood behind Jiang Zhiyu, looked at the man in a suit and carrying a wooden food box at the door, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You are so handsome! I seem to have seen it somewhere, is he Xiaoyu's friend?" Grandma looked at Qin Mohan with a smile, and said with great emotion.

The two people standing inside and outside the door felt bad after listening to grandma's words.

"..." Jiang Zhiyu.

"..." The corners of Qin Mohan's mouth twitched slightly,

"Hi, grandma, I'm Jiang Zhiyu's...boyfriend!" Although Qin Mohan didn't have any expression on his face, his tone was very polite, which made grandma feel very fond of Qin Mohan all of a sudden. goodwill.

"So it's our Xiaoyu's boyfriend!" Grandma said in surprise, then patted Jiang Zhiyu's shoulder affectionately, and said reproachfully, "You child, even if your boyfriend is here, you don't even invite him into the house."

"……"Depend on!Jiang Zhiyu glared at Qin Mohan angrily.

He didn't understand what Qin Mohan came here for.

"Come in, come in, come in!"

Grandma greeted Qin Mohan into the house very warmly.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Qin Mohan and walked into her home without looking at her, muttering in her heart depressedly, why was her grandmother so enthusiastic.

However, after a while, Jiang Zhiyu understood what her grandmother meant.

"Young man, what's your name?" Grandma said enthusiastically as she looked at Qin Mohan who was sitting on the sofa opposite her with a smile.

"Grandma, my name is Qin Mohan." Qin Mohan politely answered grandma while putting the wooden lunch box on the tea table in front of him.

"Qin Mohan? Good name." Grandma smiled, and looked at Qin Mohan carefully. Seeing the extraordinary appearance of this young man in front of her, grandma couldn't help but cast a glance at her daughter.

She didn't expect that her granddaughter would have such an excellent boyfriend without saying a word.

"Xiao Qin, how old are you this year?"

Hearing his grandmother call Qin Mohan the little Queen Qin, Jiang Zhiyu felt bad all over.