"Yes, Brother Yichen, I think it's better to let Grandpa stay here, so that Dr. Wang and I can monitor his postoperative care in time."

Ikel, who was standing aside, also suddenly interjected.

Her sensible words fell gently like a feather, but they hit Cheng Lan's heart lake, causing ripples, could it be that she would come to Hongyu Villa often in the future?

Han Yichen pondered for a moment, and replied with room for improvement: "In this case, then grandpa, you won't go back to Germany for the time being." ”

"Hmm......" Han Zhengting's eyebrows relaxed, and he replied simply.

……

Back in the bedroom, Han Yichen pulled Cheng Lan, who was squatting on the ground to pack her luggage, picked her up, hugged her into his arms, and whispered, "Just let Sister-in-law Li pack up the luggage?" You will rest. ”

"It's okay, it's all little things." Cheng Lan didn't think so, but she still stretched out her arm, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pillowed her head in his broad and warm chest, "Yichen, you still don't want to go to the company in the afternoon, just rest first." ”

Han Yichen stroked her hair and said lightly: "There is an acquisition case in the afternoon, which is very important, and I still have to participate." ”

"Oh!" Cheng Lan finished answering and withdrew from her arms.

The man grabbed her arm again, and said softly: "Lan'er, grandpa has a strange personality, what he said you don't like to hear, don't worry." ”

Cheng Lan was stunned for a few seconds, lifted her eyelids, and smiled: "It's okay!" She raised her hand and patted his handsome face, and quipped: "You are much more eccentric than grandpa, that is called a domineering and domineering ...... Am I still remodeling......"

"Tear! Pain! ”

Before she finished her words, the man frowned and smiled lightly, and suddenly raised his hand and pinched her little face, "Lan'er, you are getting bolder and bolder, do you think I'm too good at talking during this time, so what do you think you say?" I don't even dare to take you? ”

"How dare you, when you can't help me, don't you just want to lock me up?" Cheng Lan pursed her lips and continued to provoke: "However, even if you lock me up, I'm not afraid, because I have a way to deal with you." ”

"What's the solution?"

The man asked eagerly.

"Treat you like air!" Cheng Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, Rao is frank.

"Lan'er......" The corners of Han Yichen's mouth rose slightly, and he sighed and shook his head lightly.

"Okay, let's go to the company, right?" Cheng Lan smiled with a thick smile in her eyebrows, quickly interrupted his helplessness, and pushed him out of the door.

Han Yichen did not continue to entangle, and walked out obediently.

In the afternoon, the back garden of Ruby Villa.

"Grandpa, you can rest, come, drink a night of health soup!" Cheng Lan came to the pavilion with a bowl of health soup and asked softly.

When he saw Ikor sitting next to him, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were gloomy.

Because from morning to now, she has been by his side, almost inseparable.

"Sister-in-law doesn't seem to like me here?"

She suddenly asked, catching Cheng Lan off guard.

Cheng Lan raised her eyes and said lightly against her will: "No, you are too worried." ”

At this time, Han Zhengting snorted coldly, and the old but energetic voice rolled out a sentence: "Ke'er, with me and Yichen here, no one dares to bully you." ”

Cheng Lan was stunned, and her tone was obviously hostile.

She was congested, but she chose to quickly change the topic: "Grandpa, I still have class tomorrow, I'll go back to prepare for class, it's cold outside, you have a rest, let's go back to the house quickly." ”

With that, she turned around slowly, intending to go back to the house.

"Cheng Lan!" Han Zhengting called out to her and said in a cold voice, "Let's talk." ”

Cheng Lan turned around again and asked lightly, "Grandpa, what do you want to talk to me about?" ”

"Tell me why you haven't had children yet?" Thinking that the older generation wants to have children and grandchildren, he should blame her for not giving birth to a boy and a girl until she married Han Yichen.

Cheng Lan raised her head slowly, with a hint of guilt in her eyes: "Grandpa, children and parents should pay attention to fate...... Yichen and I are working hard now, you ...... Don't be in a hurry. ”

"You seem to be mistaken?" The corners of Han Zhengting's mouth crossed the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and he said faintly: "Do you think you can still have children?" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Lan's eyes suddenly widened and asked, "...... you What do you mean? ”

Han Zhengting didn't answer and asked: "Do you want to know the reason why you can't have children?" ”

The child has always been the most painful wound in her heart, hearing this, Cheng Lan could no longer calm down, and asked eagerly: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Did your first child leak out of your medicine from you?" Han Zhengting picked up the health soup and took a sip slowly: "And you still don't know the reason why he did this, right?" ”

Cheng Lan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!" ”

"Hehe, my grandson is really powerful, he can roar at you like this." After speaking, he stared at Cheng Lan's little face that was becoming painful, and asked, "Do you want to know the reason?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want to know." Cheng Lan's heart was already stirring up a vortex, but she tried her best to hold back and said coldly: "I still have work to do, so I'm sorry, I won't be able to accompany you." ”

With that, get ready to turn around.

"Cheng Lan, what are you afraid of?!" Han Zhengting pointed out her evasion to the point.

Not going to pretend to be stupid anymore, Cheng Lan paused for a moment, turned around slowly, and asked, "Grandpa, don't you like me?" ”

Han Zhengting was also unambiguous and very direct: "Wrong, it's not that I don't like you, I don't like you very much." ”

Cheng Lan's lips twitched, and the corners of her mouth smiled bitterly: "Can I ask why?" ”

"Because my granddaughter-in-law can only be Kerr." Han Zhengting looked at Yi Ke'er and said firmly, his doting gaze was thick.

Ikel's little face immediately flew out of the red, but the meaningful gaze locked tightly on Cheng Lan's pale little face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Cheng Lan pondered for a while, raised her eyes to Yi Ke'er's provocative gaze, and said word by word: "Grandpa, I don't know why you don't like me, but I am now Yichen's wife, and Yichen told me that his feelings for Ke'er are his brother and sister, and you impose your will on him, isn't it good?" ”

"Really?" Han Zhengting narrowed his eyes, slowly turned the two walnut pits in his hand, and said coldly: "Are you very sure that Yichen loves you now, so you believe his words, and believe that he is a brother and sister to Ke'er?"

"Yes, I believe him!" Cheng Lan is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is a firm message in her words.

has experienced so many things with Han Yichen, and she can feel whether he has affection for her or not, so how can she be easily provoked by him.

Han Zhengting's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic smile, and said, "Are you really confident?" ”

Cheng Lan raised her head and did not hesitate: "Yes!" ”

"Cheng Lan, listen to this." Han Zhengting took out a voice recorder from the pocket of his coat, raised his head towards Cheng Lan, and motioned for her to take the recorder.

"Tell me how Echen loves you?"

Knowing that what he said was the opposite, Cheng Lan was stunned for a few seconds, her little hands clenched her fists, and after a long time, she mustered up her courage and took the recorder.

"I've listened to the recording here, so it's not a secret, I advise you to be here and listen to it...... If you have any questions to me, I will answer them without reservation. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Lan still took the recorder to the bottom of her eyes.

She decided to listen and make a decision. Taking a deep breath, she pressed the play button nervously, and the next second, there was a conversation between the two on her phone.

The person who spoke first, she knew who it was as soon as she heard it.

It's him, Han Yichen!

The other person is Han Zhengting, who is picking on her in front of her!

The conversation lasted about ten minutes, but there were three recordings, and the three recordings should have taken place at different times.

And every word Han Yichen said in the recording was like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart one by one, with a dull pain.

In the end, Cheng Lan covered her colic chest with one hand, clenched her palm into a fist with the other, and her nails were clasped in the palm of her hand.

She really didn't expect that in less than a minute, she was slapping herself in the face, and it was slapping!

seemed to see that Cheng Lan's mood was close to collapse, and the smile in Han Zhengting's eyes was like a big net spread out, and asked, "Are you still sure that Yichen loves you?" ”