On the third day of Ye Dye and Han Yoo's cohabitation......

Nothing special happened in those three days.

Ye Dye was finally relaxed.

On the surface, the life assistant is actually a hands-off shopkeeper.

Han Yoo has a butler who buys fresh milk ingredients, including cleaning the room.

Ye Dye Ran is very comfortable lying on the chair on the balcony every day to catch up on dramas.

If Tianqing knew what Ye Dye looked like now, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

She's so busy she's flying.

Han Yu has been going out early and returning late every day for the past few days, and Ye Dye rarely sees his figure under the same roof.

Tanabata was simply over, and on the day of Tanabata, Ye Dye officially moved in.

Ye Dye began to count the days with a wrench.

The three-month date is not long, but it is not short.

Han Yu didn't come back on the day of Qixi Festival, probably because the company was busy.

After all, in such a large company, Han Yoo, as the most senior CEO, must be busy with a lot of things.

Today is the tenth day of the seventh month, Ye Ran ran looked at the calendar on his mobile phone and suddenly remembered.

Isn't the 10th day of the seventh month her grandfather's birthday?

Ye Dye quickly got up, straightened his hair, and began to broadcast a phone call.

The phone rang just one and it was answered.

"Hmm!" A serious and kind voice rang out.

Ye Ran said cautiously, "Dear grandfather! ”

There was a chuckle over there. "You girl finally remembered me, an old man."

There was something in his tone that couldn't hide his resentment.

Ye Ran sneered, and basically didn't have much contact with his family in the months since he left home, except for the occasional WeChat chat with his second brother.

Her main purpose of leaving home is independence.

She didn't want to accidentally complain in front of her family and cause some unnecessary trouble.

Ye Dye admires his grandfather the most.

His grandfather was a well-known businessman of Chinese descent.

Ye Ranran's grandfather, Lin Luming, was once featured in magazines for his business acumen.

"Happy birthday grandpa!" Ye Dye chuckled.

"Thank you for dying treasure."

Dye Bao is a nickname given to him by his grandfather.

Ye Ran has always felt that this title is very naïve, but now it sounds very kind.

It contains my grandfather's love and care for me.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't be by your side on your birthday, but I promise to accompany you on your birthday next year."

Lin Luming hurriedly nodded and said, "This is what you said, don't forget it." ”

Ye Dye swore an oath.

"Grandpa will never forget, by the way, grandpa, are you with your parents?"

Lin Luming was silent, and said suddenly, "I took your mother over." ”

The corners of Ye Ranran's mouth twitched, and he intuitively felt that something must have happened during the time he left home.

Grandpa and Dad won't raise the bar again, right?

Every time I lifted it, my grandfather would take my mother back and let my father stay alone.

Why can't Dad be so unable to bear the lesson?

Every time my grandfather picked up my mother, in the end there was really no way, she went to her grandfather's soft grinding and hard bubbles to pick up my mother.

You must know that my mother is very filial and listens to my grandfather.

Grandpa's words are simply the same.

I don't know if this is the fun between the son-in-law and the father-in-law, or the love between the father and the mother.

Ye Dye really didn't dare to compliment this.

The people of the previous generation, she couldn't understand it, and the previous generation, she couldn't understand it even more.