The family law finally ended with a bluff, and the old man was really annoyed.

Originally, when he heard that his favorite baby grandson was having sex with a man, he was shocked at first, but he calmed down soon.He couldn't be more clear about Zhao Lingyu's nature. He was too deserted and didn't care much about himself or others. Now, even such a grandson has a partner who cares.

Although, the gender is not satisfactory, but it is better than letting him stay deserted for the rest of his life.

Loveless people are often the most affectionate.

It's just a son-in-law and daughter-in-law who can't bear children, how can the head of his dignified Zhao family not have such a heart?

What really made him angry was that the two had been together for more than a year, yet he hadn't heard any rumors!His grandson is really good at calculating!He couldn't be angry, so he threatened Zhao Lingyu a little bit, so as to correct his majesty as a grandfather.

Who would have thought that Zhao Lingyu would move out old man Ying to overwhelm him!

This is really, really unreasonable, Mr. Zhao glared at the case.

Zhao Lingyu squatted on the ground, picking up the chess pieces that the old man had thrown on the ground one by one.This kind of action is already a sign of weakness, and the old man can't stand it when he sees it.

Finally clearing away the chess pieces, Zhao Lingyu looked at the old man with a trembling beard amusedly: "Grandpa... I don't know how to continue with the next words. It is difficult for him to open his heart to others, even though this person in front of him is the one who treats him most dearly." Grandpa, he is also used to silence, and he seems not good at speaking.

The old man put on airs for a while, seeing his grandson's lips trembled and then remained silent, finally he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Cough." He cleared his throat, and he didn't copy the cane in his hand to greet Zhao Lingyu when he put it next to the chair to yell for beating and killing. "Then what... Now that you have made a decision, bring him home so that I can see what kind of character that boy from the Meng family is. Your grandfather and I, in this life, don't say I have any abilities, but I can see people better than him." You kid has one more city, whether it is good or bad, I will only count if I say it."

Zhao Lingyu paused, and just when Mr. Zhao thought he was unwilling to refute himself, he smiled and said: Grandpa, you can call him Xiaomeng.

The old man choked with anger!Dare he let go of his figure so earnestly that he only listened to a few words? !

Zhao Lingyu accepts as soon as he sees it: Well, if the time is right.Grandpa, you'll love him.After all, before the old man could speak, he added another sentence: he is better than anyone else, and he will also like you.

The old man was about to ask him what is the time is ripe, and when will the time be considered ripe, seeing his grandson's complacent stupid look, the words came to his lips, and slowly swallowed them back.

After leaving Zhao's house, the cold sweat on Ying Jie's back dried up.

I have been the "voice" for the young master for more than 20 years, and today's scene can be regarded as the end of my training.

When he got in the car, he couldn't help asking: "Master, you guessed it a long time ago?" When the old man said just now that he was going to take the family law, he was really shocked. You must know that the Ying family's family law is terrible and very human. As much as he could bear it, he hadn't seen the family law in the Zhao family all these years, but thinking about it, it was the same as the family law in the Ying family before, and he was really sweating for the young master.

Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, Zhao Lingyu was calm and composed, completely at the peak of the conversation!

Zhao Lingyu shook his head and said slowly: He is my grandfather.

Because he is the grandfather who loves him the most, although he knows that he will compromise in the end, Zhao Lingyu is not sure how difficult the process will be, especially now that he has high hopes for himself.

Never thought that he was more tolerant of himself than he thought.

"Master, is what you and the old man said true?"

Zhao Lingyu glanced at him and nodded.

Whether it is the secret property inherited from the Ying family or his determination not to inherit the family, it is not a joke to prevaricate the old man.

Ying Jie was worried, but also helpless: "I always feel that the old man won't just let it go like this..."

When Zhao Lingyu returned home, it was already glowing with neon lights. He didn't see anyone in the living room and bedroom, so he hugged him without thinking.Sure enough, Meng Chilang was crouching in front of the desk, studying the design draft with one hand, and with the other, he was holding a pencil around his neck and rubbing his sore cervical spine.

Zhao Lingyu hurried forward and pulled him up from his seat.

"I'm back." Meng Chilang's eyes lit up.

Zhao Lingyu frowned, repeating what he had told me many times: not sitting still all the time is bad for the lumbar and cervical spine.As he said that, he massaged his shoulders and cervical spine with his own hands.

"Aren't you here today? I don't know the time." I forget myself as soon as I get into it. Who can deliberately stand up and move around every once in a while?Usually, Zhao Lingyu is by his side, looking at him half-forced, and he has also developed dependence. It is impossible for him to take care of such details by himself.

Zhao Lingyu's smile deepened.

Raising him so lazy is considered a lifetime achievement!

Zhao Lingyu's work is handy, and his second uncle is the most satisfied, but he has encountered difficulties during this time.At the board meeting of the new project investment, Zhao Erbo will refer the project to Zhao Lingyu in a familiar manner.In his opinion, those who are able work harder, and Zhao Lingyu's ability is obvious to all present. It is reasonable for him to value Zhao Lingyu. Besides, who knows, he is the heir of the Zhao family's favor?

Ying Jie's voice came out of nowhere: "Chairman, I'm very busy at the moment. Deputy Zhao Sen is a finance graduate, and he has made a lot of achievements in the futures and stock markets in the past two years. It is most appropriate to entrust this matter to him. .”

The mentioned Zhao Sen raised his head blankly.

Uncle Zhao was surprised, but when he thought that Zhao Lingyu had already had a lot of work in his hands, after thinking about it, he ignored the struggling Zhao Sen's attitude and took the matter to him.

This kind of thing is rare and common, but if it happens again and again, if Zhao Erbo still can't see that his nephew is judging, he will have lived for so many years in vain!

"Ling Yu, have you been too tired from work recently?" Uncle Zhao probed.

Zhao Lingyu looked at him with a half-smile: If so, can I take a vacation?

Zhao Erbo laughed twice: "If you can't stand it, let alone take a vacation, I will definitely agree to it if you want a long vacation! Your body is the most important thing, but I think your recent work intensity is much easier than before. ah."

Now that the pavement has been laid for the old man, Zhao Lingyu doesn't want to give his second uncle too many false sustenance, so he expresses his attitude immediately.Zhao Erbo was lucky enough to try to contact the alliance and jointly redeem his nephew's mistake on the road of Kangzhuang's life. Unexpectedly, the most solid ally, his majestic father, didn't even bother to pay attention to his complaints, and just said, let him go.

Such news is like a bolt from the blue!

However, Zhao Lingyu didn't have much time to comfort his second uncle. When he talked about it, he had more freedom to work, and he didn't take any trouble from his second uncle except for the work he was responsible for.

While Meng Chilang was busy, he also spent more and more time at home.

He is already in charge of the design independently. Although he is still only an assistant, he has spent more time in the design room.Compared with using shared resources in the company, Meng Chilang naturally prefers working at home. He now has a lot of freedom in working arrangements. In the past three months, he has been busy with the design director. He is really not interested in those entertainment and management. At home, just waiting for the delivery date.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lingyu no longer takes care of things. His projects or projects are competing to be stable. Except for a few meetings that must be attended, he no longer needs to work in the company.

Taking off his glasses, Meng Chilang pinched the bridge of his nose, glanced at the half-finished design model on the computer, and turned his dry eyes to the prickly pears and green plants on the table.

After watching for a while, he involuntarily looked at Zhao Lingyu who was at the side.

Zhao Lingyu was reviewing the company's report, and he didn't stop when he interrupted his work.Meng Chilang walked over and leaned over behind the chair to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and glanced at the numbers full of grids. Just one glance was worse than staring at the computer screen for an hour, and it made his eyes dizzy.

It's hard for him to watch this kind of thing all morning.

thirsty?

Feeling that he was unhappy, Zhao Lingyu turned his head.

Meng Chilang snorted, and turned his head back to face the screen, "Look carefully, don't mess up everything later and try again." He is most afraid of dealing with numbers, let alone this kind of cumbersome reports.

Zhao Lingyu took him and sat on his lap, knowing that he was bored at work, and wanted to change his mood, so he hugged him and talked to him.

Time, plain and simple, passes by repeatedly like this, but it is loaded with slow happiness.

Companionship occupies the largest part of love.The two of them occupy more of one side in the studio, and when they are immersed in their work, they are also silent. Sometimes Zhao Lingyu is distracted by looking at him, refilling his glass of water or reminding him to take a break.Meng Chilang sometimes loses his mood for work, and he is sensible enough not to bother him with his work.At this time, he will stop, hold him and talk, go downstairs or go out to relax.

Zhao Lingyu is very homely. Meng Chilang was once surprised by this discovery, but now he has turned a blind eye to the fact that not only is he watching the film and watching the other party mopping the floor and doing laundry, but even the messy drawings he made are all sorted out by himself.

Three meals a day, the man always prepared them on time and waited for him. He ate and ate, dull and petty, and began to complain about the cost of spending an extra hour in the gym at night.

Clear and light like a cup of boiled water, but it makes people taste happiness.

He was raised so well that Meng's parents, who had traveled abroad for a while, were surprised when they got off the plane and saw their son.

"Baby, your skin is getting better and better!" His mother didn't know which country's culture she was influenced by, and she opened and closed her mouth, no matter whether she was talking to Meng's father or her son, she was always a baby.I squeezed my son's face and enjoyed a good lubricity. Then I thought of the half box of skin care products in the suitcase, and thought that my son might not need it anymore, so I should leave myself and the child's father alone.

Zhao Lingyu came to pick up the plane together, and was putting several large boxes of luggage in the trunk when he saw Meng's mother walking towards him: "Thank you, baby, I also brought you a gift."

Zhao Lingyu's face froze for a rare moment.

Meng Chilang couldn't bear to see him, so he secretly dragged his father, "Dad, what stimulated Mom?"

Father Meng gave an inscrutable look of 'children don't understand', put his arms around his wife and went back to the car, saying that it was too sunny outside.

Sweet as a newlywed couple.

Meng Chilang and Zhao Lingyu looked at each other and wisely kept silent.

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