"What if I don't accept it? Are you ready for my grandson to leave me and live with you? Han Shitian asked with a gloomy face.

"Of course not, you are his relative, how could I let him leave you, I only hope you can accept Xiaoxi."

Han Shitian looked coldly at the woman in front of him for a while, and Ling Tongyu's bright eyes also looked back at her.

"What you say, it can't happen unless I'm dead! Let's go. In the end, Han Shitian coldly rejected her, Ling Tongyu's heart sank, and an expression of disappointment appeared on his face.

She bowed to Han Shitian and said, "I won't give up, grandpa." ”

Grandfather?

She shouted so naturally, the corners of Han Shitian's eyes twitched, looking at her back as she left in disappointment, but the corners of her lips were always cold and hard.

After Ling Tongyu left, Fu Bo walked in, bowed and asked-

"Sir, lunch is ready, do you want to go to the restaurant to eat, or bring it to the study?"

"Fu Bo, how are Ling Tongyu's grades in New York?" Han Shitian didn't say anything about eating, and asked.

"I heard Miss Gu say that she completed two years of study in one year at the Fashion Institute of Design in New York, and also got a degree certificate with honors.

When Han Shitian heard this, his brows furrowed, "Little Miss? Fauber, did I admit the kid when I said it? ”

"Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm talking too much."

"I heard that kid is in the same school as Chenhao?" Han Shitian asked again.

"Yes, I'm in the first grade, I heard that my grades are very good, I am the first in the whole grade, I can also draw, play the piano, and I am also very sensible. Oh, by the way, sir, this album was published by her, and the young master helped write the preface. Fu Bo put the album published by Xiaoxi in front of Han Shitian.

Han Shitian stretched out his hand and flipped it open.

"It's a crystal-pure world for a little girl who's as transparent as crystal."

This is the first sentence of the preface written by Han Jifeng.

Han Shitian was slightly stunned, Ji Feng's pen could write such a graceful and delicate sentence?

With curiosity, he looked over one sentence at a time.

When Ling Tongyu walked out of Fuyuan, he saw the car parked on the road at first glance, Han Jifeng leaned on the side of the car, and when he saw him, he didn't know why, his mood of being lost because of rejection suddenly improved.

She walked over and asked, "Why are you here, didn't you say I could come alone?" ”

Han Jifeng looked at her and said, "What's the matter, I said it, grandpa is an old stubborn, what he believes will not change, in the past to my parents, then to my uncle, then to me, and now to you and Xiaoxi, he will always only live in his own world, and then destroy other people's worlds." ”

Ling Tongyu glared at him dissatisfied, "Don't say that, okay?" He's your grandfather, and he's all for your good? I went inside just now, and found that it was deserted, except for those servants, he was the only one, in fact, I think he was a little pitiful, if you have time, come back and accompany him more, so strong, no one bows his head, how can the relationship be alleviated, you are a junior, you should bow your head. ”