"Ten years from now?" Jiang Chengwang was shocked, this has been too long!

Old Man Jiang squinted his eyes, and said with a tiger face: "How long has it been?" Ten years from now! You don't even have a lot of hair and you want to hook up with people and girls, if something really goes wrong, can you be responsible? I'll leave it for you. If you dare to give me early love, or secretly fuck the belly of adults and girls, I don't have you as a grandson, Ma Yu packed up and let me go! ”

Jiang Chengwang: "......" falling in love is the same as collapsing, as for it? It's just too hard for me.

Old Man Jiang also knew that his words had to be a bit heavy, but he also understood that only in this way could he eliminate someone's wariness of his grandson.

You know, male possessiveness is sometimes quite a scary thing.

Baby grandson, you should be wronged, fall in love later, grandpa is also to save your life.

Sure enough, Huo Chenhuan listened to his words and nodded with satisfaction.

Ten years later, don't covet his daughter-in-law, I can't guarantee that he and his daughter-in-law's babies can come out to make soy sauce by themselves!

Su Yayan didn't know that he was treating Jiang Qingrun inside for a while, and Huo Chenhuan easily solved a (pseudo) emotional burden outside

The two of them stayed in the house for about an hour before they came out, and Old Man Jiang had the intention to keep Su Yayan and the two of them together.

Huo Chenhuan refused without thinking about it, and quickly left the villa with Su Yayan.

As soon as Su Yayan went out, she sensed that something was wrong with him, blinked, and said with confusion and concern: "Is something wrong?" Did they you off? ”

"You were staring at that bunny when you first came out."

I kept staring at him when I came, and when I left, I still saw that Huo Chenhuan's stomach full of vinegar had begun to shake, and the sour gas was overflowing.

"Bunny?" Su Yayan was stunned for a few seconds, and said with tears and laughter, "Yours is Jiang Chengwang?" ”

Huo Chenhuan pursed his lips and said in a dumb voice: "The last time you saw him because of his green hair. ”

Subconscious meaning, now he doesn't have a green hair, why do you still look at it?

"The last time I saw him, it was because of his green hair, but now I think it's amazing at first, hairstyle and makeup can really change a person. With such a big change, I certainly can't help but take a few more looks. As for the ...... who came to see him later"

Su Yayan hugged Huo Chenhuan's arm and smiled: "Do you think I can make money if I sign him into Dongcheng?" ”

"You want to sign him into your company?"

"Yes, don't you think his appearance is still okay. Our company is short of useful human resources now......"

Huo Chenhuan didn't wait for Su Ya to finish speaking, and interrupted her first: "There seem to be a lot of artists in your company. ”

Su Yayan was stunned, but she didn't expect Huo Chenhuan to even pay attention to this: "It's a lot." But it's too singular. ”

"Single?"

"Yes, although there are many artists in my company, they are too single. And most of them are concentrated in their early twenties, and the drama is relatively limited. Like Luo Weibing and Ning Qirui, everything is fine now, but what about another ten or twenty years? ”

Su Yayan paused at this point, sighed and said: "The company's generations of people have walked out of their own way, and the original position naturally needs to be replaced by generations of people." It's like if people want to live, it's useless to keep circulating without fresh blood. ”