What Mrs. Jin gave to Ah Chan was a small box with a delicate suede.

"Good boy, you're a good boy, grandma likes it, you know?"

Ah Chan's little heart softened.

The soft and cute eyes looked at the old lady hazy.

Old Madam Jin sighed slightly.

What a simple child.

She called a doctor to examine her without their consent, didn't the little girl feel hurt?

I just didn't say anything in my heart.

The little girl respects her as a grandmother.

Even if it's a little stupid, that's what the grandson likes, the old lady has precipitated the wisdom of the years, and respecting the grandson's choice is the best choice.

Again.

The little girl is stupid and soft, and she is very cute, isn't she?

Old Madam Jin gently touched Ah Chan's little head: "Good boy, can you forgive grandma?" ”

Ah Chan's mouth pursed.

The immature eyes were misty, as if she couldn't believe it, the old lady was apologizing to her?

The next second.

With a "woo", he hugged the old lady: "Thank you, grandma." ”

The old lady's heart was sour: "Be good, don't cry." ”

Ah Chan's little hand silently wiped her tears: "I forgive Sister Hanyu." ”

"She hasn't apologized to you yet, and you can not forgive." Old Madam Jin said gently.

"Even if she apologizes, you have the right to decide whether to forgive or not."

--

Jin Hanmo went to the old lady to pick up Ah Chan.

When he saw her red eyes, he frowned, and looked at Old Madam Jin with obvious pain and dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Jin glanced at him blankly, only recognized her daughter-in-law, not her grandmother's bad grandson.

Well, Jin Hanmo knew that he was wrong.

Bidding farewell to Mrs. Jin, Jin Hanmo led Ah Chan with his big hand and walked out.

When she saw that she was holding a small red suede box in her other hand, her heart jumped slightly.

Pretending to be ignorant, he asked, "What did grandma give you?" ”

Ah Chan glanced at the small box in his hand: "It's a ring." ”

Very expensive very expensive ring.

All right, that's... It's a ring that has been passed down from generation to generation.

The meaning of succession is...

Jin Hanmo couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes, pinched her fingers in the palm of his hand and asked, "What is it?" ”txt

"It's just..."

Ah Chan's little face was slightly red: "Giving birth to a baby? ”

Jin Hanmo almost burst out laughing.

Footsteps paused.

He lowered his head to her forehead, and his deep voice was full of pleasure: "Okay, if you want it, I will definitely work hard." ”

System......

[Ahhh 】

The system is crazy.

Dumb Bao is still a child, how can he have a baby?

Xianjun, you can't be so inhuman——!

--

Ah Chan is still young, not old enough to get married.

For the time being, we can only get engaged first.

The date of engagement was chosen two months later.

In the past two months, Jin Hanmo took his little fiancée with him wherever he went.

The whole group knows that the president of their family is inseparable from his little wife.

Next door to the president's office, it was turned into a large classroom.

That's where Ah Chan usually stays.

Because.

After she was called a nerd by Jin Hanyu, she finally remembered it in her heart.

Although Jin Hanmo taught Jin Hanyu a lesson.

And coaxed her every day: "You are not a nerd, you are my fool." ”

"That's still staying, isn't it?"

"Stay is my baby, too."

Azen doesn't want to be a nerd.

She wants to learn things.

Thinking class, handicraft class, art origin, etc., Jin Hanmo found her a teacher.

The class took place in that classroom.

She was in the classroom while he was working.

After class, you can go to him at any time.

You can find him in class, can't you? A certain Mr. Jin glanced at his mobile phone from time to time during a meeting.

Little thing, don't you want him? Why didn't you message him all day?

He knows that the employees below him secretly send messages to their boyfriends when they are in love.