"I miss her, you go call." Wang Daqin directly ordered.

What exactly do these two children mean?

Why did you get out of bed and mention that each other is still like enemies?

There was a faint sadness in the old lady's eyes, if she continued like this, when would she be able to hold her great-grandson.

"Got it." Yan Rusheng said a perfunctory sentence and turned to go upstairs.

Wang Daqin looked deeply at his grandson's cold and arrogant back, and then sighed deeply, "Hey! ’

Looks like we're going to have to get some drastic medicine!

Yan Rusheng returned to the room, tired of the day, he took a shower, changed into home clothes and lay at the head of the bed.

The gaze inadvertently swept to the picture frame placed on the bedside table, and the gaze lingered on it.

The gentle girl smiled with shoulder-length black hair.

Standing on the playground on the college campus, wearing a red T-shirt, her beautiful face is even more delicate.

He slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the album, and looked at the girl in the photo, his brows wrinkled melancholy.

"You didn't plant it."

"Yan Rusheng, your dog bites Lu Dongbin!"

A warm and fierce little expression suddenly popped up in his mind, and his heart was shocked.

How so?

Even staring at Jiayin's photo can think of that stupid woman,

He hurriedly reached out and touched his forehead, was he already terminally ill?

Just then, his cell phone rang in the drawer of his bedside table.

The familiar ringtone interrupted his panicked thoughts, and he got up and got out of bed, opened the drawer to get his phone, and casually put the photo album in his hand into the drawer.

Then close the drawer.

Taking out the mobile phone, Young Master Yan glanced at the caller ID, and the 'stupid woman' came into his eyes, and he couldn't wait to answer it.

After putting it to his ear, he returned to his usual cold attitude towards her, "What are you doing?" ”

A warm voice came from the electricity, "Grandma called me and said you have something to look for me?" ”

That old lady really didn't die in the Yellow River......

Young Master Yan thought helplessly in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little, "It's nothing, let's talk about it tomorrow when I come to the company." ”

By this time he had already walked to the window, looking at the full moon outside, and he was afraid that his attitude would make her sleep so angry.

Young Master Yan's face became solemn, it's over, he has been poisoned by that stupid woman.

Miss Wen on the other side of the phone knew that this young master was in such a complicated mood at this time.

He replied faintly, "Okay." ”

The tone was clearly meant to hang up the phone.

Yan Rusheng had an impulse in his heart, and asked nervously: "Wen Xuxu, are you going to sleep?" ”

Xu Xu over there didn't care about his nervousness, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Young Master, your secretary Wen has left me so much work, and I have been working at home for almost a week, how can I go to bed so early"

"Then you finish it as soon as possible, and you can't sleep if you can't finish it." Young Master Yan returned to his arrogance, and hung up the phone without even saying hello after speaking.

At dinner, he kept staring at the dishes on the table, calculating something, and looked absent-minded.

Wang Daqin asked with concern: "Yan San, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Rusheng came back to his senses and shook his head a little weakly, "No." ”

"Hey, I thought it was lifelike, so I specially made her her favorite sauerkraut fish, but this girl didn't come."

The old lady looked at the large plate of sauerkraut fish and said disappointedly.

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