It's a long day in spring. Although it's 6 p.m., the light on the top of the head still falls from the sky. The dazzling golden light decorates the man's perfect side face.

The hair with shape is down, the hair tip covers the handsome forehead, and the golden light jumps on the black hair.

Such a beautiful man should be noble and elegant.

But he was stiff and expressionless, like a plastic model coming out of the window

Alas, Mr. Gong is still angry. It doesn't work for her to be soft and coquettish.

The older you are, the harder it is to coax!

Ye Lanshan knew that she was wrong, and all of her belly Fei only dared to murmur in her heart. She was wrapped by Gong shaoting's cold breath, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound. She was cleverly led to the villa by him.

As soon as I was about to go up the steps, I heard a whine of dog barking behind me. One after another, it was very exciting.

Ye Yanshan stopped and looked back -

a small milk bag, which was smaller than Huohuo, was wearing a suit of black clothes and white clothes, and rushed over like a wheel of wind and fire.

behind him, as like as two peas husky, he was running and howling, he was very active.

Ye Lanshan looked at the energetic and rampant steamed stuffed bun. She was full of love and pulled Gong shaoting's hand: "is He Jing Ren's son, Xiao naughty?"

"Hum."

Gong shaoting snorted two haughty snorts from his nose, which was certain.

Ye Lanshan, no matter whether he is uncomfortable or not, is full of the naughty little figure in his eyes. He pushes away and pulls his big hand to the little milk bag.

“……”

Gong shaoting looked down at his empty hand. His eyes were darker and his face was darker.

When she looked up again, she saw that she had squatted beside the little milk bag, with a happy look on her face: "little naughty, what's your name?"

Xiao mischievous looks at Ye Lanshan stupidly, looks at Gong shaoting again, and looks back at Ye Lanshan again. He is sure that the person who can enter the palace and stand with his grandfather should not be a bad person, and the elder sister in front of him is still pretty, let alone a bad person!

He replied crisply, "Dongzan."

"Why?"

"East station."

Again, little naughty.

Ye Lianshan reluctantly understood it by his association. It was gong Zhang or Gong Zan.

Gong shaoting came over discontentedly, bent down and held her little hand in his hand again. Then he felt that his heart was not so empty.

Satisfied to shout a voice, face still icy: "Gong Zhan, exquisite Zhan."

"Oh, it's Xiaozhan!"

The more Ye Lanshan looks at Xiaozhan, the more she likes it.

In addition to her own love for children, there is another reason that makes her especially like the child in front of her.

In the future, there will be such a lively and lovely little neighbor. If you run out and in with the fire every day, you will surely be able to bring the fire with you.

Just think about it.

But after she was happy, she was a little embarrassed.

One thing, it's a little tricky

The first time I came to the palace, even if it's not Gong shaoting's wife in the household register, as a junior, I should bring gifts to the old man and his wife. Besides, there are children at home, but she has nothing to prepare

Feeling anxious for a long time, in addition to their own mobile phone, is really empty, not even a dime.

she heartaches: Little Zhan Zhan, do you have Alipay or WeChat? Can you scan QR code for payment?

Being melancholy, he saw Gong shaoting put a red envelope into her hand and threw the car key to the maid who was not far away: "the gift prepared by the young grandmother is in the trunk. She brought it in."

Ye Lanshan was stunned.

He's ready in the morning, in her name.

He is really considerate sometimes.

Looking at him gratefully, he stuffed the red envelope in his hand to xiaozhanzhan: "I hope xiaozhanzhan baby is healthy and happy every day."

"Thank you, sister."

Although Xiaozhan is skinny, she has the same courtesy. After receiving the red envelope, she wants to say thank you and calls her sister sweetly.

Husky beside him was very human. He stretched his neck and called twice, and ground his paws, as if to say hello.

Gong shaoting coldly corrected him: "call grandma!"

Xiao Zhan's lovely eyebrows are all frowning. How can ye Lanshan not look like grandma

Now, there is a very serious problem!

Is it the choice to yield to common sense? Or do you choose to give in to your grandfather?

At last, he chose conscience and complained: "my sister has no wrinkles and white hair. How can I call her grandma?"

"She's a sister," he stressed

Hum, my grandfather must have bullied him. He's a three-year-old kid. He lied to him!!!

Big cheat!

Gong shaoting is very persistent in addressing this matter, after all, grandfather and sister, that difference can be more than one generation! Living two generations! People who don't know still think that his old cow is eating tender grass and can't make love!If he wanted to correct it, he heard Xiao Zhan waving his hand happily and said, "grandfather, I'm going to find my great grandfather. You can accompany my sister."

Gong shaoting

His grandfather's name is so numb and his grandmother's name is Ye Lanshan. She doesn't open her mouth. How can she bully him when he is old? To the age of wrinkles and white hair?

Gong shaoting's heart aches.

he always valued dressy or foppish, and kept the mask fresh and tender for many years. He was afraid of Ye Lanshan's old age and not to be his face. He was exposed to the fact of a red fruit fruit by a little kid who didn't understand his voice. I don't think he's old

Shit!

Gong shaoting's face can't be black any more.

this is definitely not a matter of replenishing water and whitening mask.

Ye Lanshan obviously felt that Gong shaoting's black face was more divine than he had just been. He felt that no matter how strong and angry he was, he would become vivid and not so terrible.

She even couldn't help saying, "Grandpa, let's go in!"

Gong shaoting

Grandfather, you are a ghost! I'm not old! I'm still fresh meat!

He tiger face, a pinch on Ye Yanshan's butt, pinch her strange cry, almost hammer his chest.

"What are you doing?"

She protested and glared at him: beating people without face, pinching people without fart, this is the rule of the trade, understand?! Do you understand!!!

Gong shaoting immediately stares back. With one look in his eyes, ye Yanshan admits to counseling. He takes back his fierce sight and lowers his head to murmur: "respect the old and love the young, and don't have the same understanding with the old men..."

Although Gong shaoting has a big family and is called grandfather by Xiao Zhan, he is in a golden age. He is not a little bit of hearing and seeing. Now he listens to Ye Lanshan's murmur, which makes him almost roll his eyes on the spot!

How old is he????

It's a big joke, isn't it?!!!

He has been on the list of male gods all the year round. He is the national husband that everyone shouts to marry!

Last month, Chi Yufeng also took out a lot of love letters from the public mailbox of emperor group, whistling in his ear. Most of those love letters were about 16-18-year-old girl Huaichun, shouting that he would not marry!

How old is he?

Hum!

The word "old" is an insult to him!

The male god was indignant. Xiaozhan, one of the culprits, had already led his two erha generals into the villa. He had to pinch the other culprit's ass again to relieve his anger.

Ye Yanshan glanced at him in seclusion. He pinched his hand to warn him. He did not dare to stimulate the injured old man any more. He obediently bowed down and minimized his sense of existence. He led him into the villa -