Master, I Need Charging

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Father Chen nodded slowly and said, "Okay..."

Then, there was confusion on the face, looking towards the door, "Who... cry..."

Gu Anbao laughed dryly.

Because she opened the door of the room, the voice outside came to the room faintly.

Gu Anbao closed the door with his backhand and coaxed: "No, Grandpa, you heard it wrong."

Mr. Chen has some ears behind his ears, and it is not obvious even when he cries. Now Gu Anbao closes the door, and the only sound left is inaudible.

He lowered his head and turned another page of the comic book in his hand.

Gu Anbaoteng blushed.

Because that page... It’s the protagonist kissing...

"Uh... that... that is, the protagonist and the protagonist don't meet again for a long time, so, it's... it's hard to stop... the plot needs...um..."

Mr. Chen has been staring at that page for a long, long time without turning the page.

Gu Anbao was extremely embarrassed.

Although it was just a comic, her author knew that when she was painting, she substituted herself and Chen Yuheng...

"Grandpa, why are you... not turning pages?"

Mr. Chen stared at the comic book with glaring eyes, and pointed his fingers at the pair of men and women, "Health... Health..."

"Hey? What's the matter?" Gu Anbao stepped closer and went to see that page.

Grandpa Chen: "Birth...grandson...son..."

Gu Anbao: "..."

So ashamed to find a hole in it!

Damn! What did she think? ! Why show comic books to grandpa! ! ! Ahhhhhh! Is it too late to regret now? ! !

Grandpa Chen was unaware of Gu Anbao’s embarrassment, his finger clicked on the black and white comic book page, "birth...grandson...birth..."

"Grandpa, your nails are growing!" Gu Anbao's face was flushed, and he flipped in a drawer in a panic, and took out his nail clippers. "Grandpa, let me cut your nails, or should you be uncomfortable?" ..."

Grandpa Chen: "Grandson...son..."

Gu Anbao took the old man by the hand and hanged his head down and said: "Ah... I see..."

...

In the study, Chen Yuheng sat down indifferently and said directly: "Speak, do you have any news to sell to me?"

Ai Xiaorui was a little nervous, twisting her fingers hard to ease her emotions.

Chen Yuheng glanced down at his watch, "I advise you to say it while I have patience, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will want to know the information you provide in the next moment."

"It's about Yu Qinglan..." Ai Xiaorui took a deep breath and said slowly, "She didn't have cancer."

Chen Yuheng heard the words and frowned.

Ai Xiaorui said: "She is indeed sick, but not liver cancer, just ordinary gastroenteritis."

Chen Yuheng was silent, he thought for a while, and asked, "Did she divorce Shen Yao?"

Ai Xiaorui shook her head, "She cried to me and said that her husband divorced her, but... she didn't say she was divorced, so I think there should be no divorce."

Chen Yuheng frowned and asked, "Do you know why she did this?"

Ai Xiaorui still shook his head, "I don't know...but it shouldn't be her idea."

Chen Yuheng smiled coldly.

Of course it would not be her idea. With Yu Qinglan alone, it is impossible to buy the hospital and then contact the media reporter. Every step counts as an appropriate benefit. I'm afraid... Is Shen Yao behind her idea?

However, what is the purpose of Shen Yao? ...Just to make him have to take Yu Qinglan home?

This conclusion is ridiculous...

With all his heart, Yu Qinglan was brought in. Their real purpose never stopped here...

Chen Yuheng raised his eyes and looked at Ai Xiaorui, saying: "You can go, and the money will be transferred to your account tomorrow."

Ai Xiaorui bit her lip, "Mr. Chen, please stay with me, Mrs. Shen trusts me very much, I can help you get more news..."

Chen Yuheng replied indifferently: "No. I am not interested in Yu Qinglan's affairs."

Ai Xiaorui's heart was filled with infinite loss.

However, she did not dare to disobey Chen Yuheng. She could only silently lower her head and turned and walked out of the study.

Chen Yuheng sat quietly in the study alone.

After a long time, Chen Yuheng dialed Zhao Qingyuan's phone.

"Qingyuan, help me check things...well, I want to know the current situation of the Shen family...Yes, not only business matters, but also who has Shen Yao dealt with recently..."

...

Hang up the phone, Chen Yuheng got up and left the study.

As soon as the room door was opened, the crying outside became clearer.

Chen Yuheng frowned and ignored it, standing on both sides of the living room and looking around, only to see Aunt Xu who was sitting at the dining table peeling beans.

Aunt Xu smiled and stretched her chin, motioning to Mrs. Chen's room.

Chen Yuheng knew that Gu Anbao was in Grandpa's room. He smiled and walked over there.

I intentionally stood at the door for a while, and heard the small, broken voice in the room.

"Grandpa, you can't be more patriarchal than this, and grandchildren are also very good."

"Female...female...marry..."

"It doesn't matter if you marry, grandpa, you still say that Aunt Xu is old and feudal, look at yourself... It's a new era, the same for boys and girls..."

"No...not the same..."

"What's the difference? My family is only me and my sister. The company in my family has always been under my sister's control, not worse than a man. I want to have a great-granddaughter. Great-granddaughter."

"It will be...great grandson...son...it will be..."

Chen Yuheng pushed the door with a smile and entered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then boys and girls are born. "

When Gu Anbao saw him coming in, he thought that what he had just heard was heard by Chen Yuheng. He was very embarrassed and silently continued to cut his nails to Grandpa Chen, covering his embarrassment.

But the fingernails of those ten fingers have been trimmed, and the nail clippers can't get their hands off after several attempts...

A slender hand stretched out, Chen Yuheng said: "My nails seem to have grown too."

Gu Anbao looked up at him and mumbled with a blush: "You can cut it yourself."

Having said that, holding Chen Yuheng's distinct hand, he blushed and helped him cut his nails.

Grandpa Chen continued to read his comic book, still chattering intermittently: "Both... want, need, great grandson... son and... great granddaughter..."

Gu Anbao's face continued to be hot, Chen Yuheng looked down at her to cut her nails, silent for a while, said in a very low and very light voice: "She did not get cancer, just ordinary gastroenteritis."

what?

Gu Anbao raised his head in surprise.

Chen Yuheng continued to say, "It is not clear why she pretended to be ill. I have asked Qingyuan to send someone to investigate. Before any news comes back... watch it first."

Gu Anbao glanced at his grandfather.

Grandpa Chen flipped through the comic book, murmured occasionally in his mouth, and didn't seem to pay attention to Chen Yuheng's whisper.

Gu Anbao put down his nail clippers, took Chen Yuheng's hand and took two steps to the window, carefully asked: "Is it possible, she pretends to be sick and actually wants you to care about her?"

Chen Yuheng raised a sneering smile at the corner of his mouth. He said nothing, only raised his hand and said, "Nguyen Nguyen, I'm still a few short."

Gu Anbao sighed silently in his heart, lowered his head, and continued to cut Chen Yuheng's nails.

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