Chapter 102

"Cough." Ling Zhensheng is a little embarrassed. He glances at the nanny over there. It's a waste.

The nanny received his eyes, and her face turned white. She lowered her head in a hurry. She did her best.

How can this family be so difficult to serve.

The little one is so stubborn, the old one is so fierce.

If it had not been for the good salary, she would have fallen and left.

Ling Zhensheng arranges the language for a while, then introduces to Ling Jue, "Xiao Jue, this is Grandpa."

“……” Lingjue doesn't speak, let her call this old man grandpa? No way!

Looking at his eyes, I know that he will definitely find his own troubles. He looks like he can't help killing himself, tut.

This old man is really arrogant, but he loves his daughter very much.

"Xiaojue! Why don't you know the rules? " Ling Jue doesn't speak. Ling Zhensheng gets angry and his face gets stiff.

People are waiting to see lingjue's good play, especially Lingying, the three children. Grandpa is very fierce. Lingjue is dead.

"He's not my grandfather." Lingjue lightly said that the old man didn't want to be his grandson, hehe.

Ling Zhensheng hears the words, the anger flashed on his face, reaches out his hand and grabs Ling Jue's wrist, angrily says, "apologize!"

"I'm not wrong." Lingjue gave a cold Snort and broke away from his shackles. "He doesn't want me to be his grandson, and you won't welcome me. Why should I give in to others?"

You're arrogant, aren't you? How about this one?

"You --"

"OK! All right! " Mu Xueling quickly grabs Ling Zhensheng's hand, just like a considerate little woman, "don't be angry, Dad won't say anything, xiaojue is just a child, and you know his illness --"

she says that she stops half of it and stops talking.

Lingjue's eyes are light and dim. This woman is really an expert.

But Ha-ha.

"What's wrong with the child?" Has been comforting Ling Ying's Song family to look at people puzzled.

"Grandma, he is going to die. He has lung cancer." Ling Ying gave a cold snort. If it wasn't for the sake of his death, she would not let him live at home. It's really a dirty bastard.

"Lung cancer is contagious!" Song Shi looks at Ling Jue with some disgust, pulls Mu Xueling's sleeve, and moves her body to the side. "Xue Ling is far away from him. This disease is very contagious. You should isolate him! If I live with you every day like this, you will also get sick. "

"Really? Is it really contagious? " Lingying's face turned white. She said so many things to lingjue, indicating that his illness was contagious to her.

"It's not contagious." Ling Zhensheng quickly explained, "Mom, it's not lung cancer, it's just the infection of the body. It will be better in a while.". Xiaojue's score is very good. She got the second place in the whole state, and she also got into murk... "

"That doesn't change the fact that he is a bastard." But the old man suddenly spoke. The cold voice penetrated into the hearts of all people like ice cream. For a while, everyone was silent.

Ling Zhensheng clenches his fist, but he dare not say anything.

Old man

Now he can't refute that he is still in the position of chairman. As long as he says it, his position as governor will be changed immediately.

Bang -

lingjue kicked over the teapot in front of her, and the delicate teapot of purple sand fell to the ground and became pieces. She raised her eyes sharply and looked at the old man with a cold voice, "you say I am a bastard?"