She turned bad

Chapter 85 Grandpa
"When will I promise you to pretend to be your boyfriend?" Yan Chengmo asked, looking up at her coldly after packing up the small pastries in the gift box.

"At your house, the day I took your brother's slingshot, I didn't make it clear to you—"

"Did I promise?"

"You promised—you gave me the slingshot, isn't that a promise?" Tang Yiling responded carefully.

"Bringing the slingshot means agreeing?" Yan Chengmo said as he got up.

"Are you cheating?" Tang Yiling pursed his mouth, which was still stained with pastry, and stared fiercely at Chengmo.

"It's because you want to get rid of your marriage so much, it's not that I'm cheating." After speaking, Yan Chengmo took the pastry from the corner of her mouth with his thumb.

"Just go back and get me the slingshot, I'll definitely—" Tang Yiling took the gift box that was forced into her hand.

"Go back." Yan Chengmo opened the door of the lounge, and went to the kitchen by himself, regardless of the wrinkled and disappointed expression of Tang Yiling who stayed in the lounge.

Tang Yiling looked at the big pink gift box that could make her hiccup immediately, Yan Chengmo had already returned to the kitchen, she had no choice but to walk out of the rest room.

"Yi Ling." Wen Jun, who was sitting by the door, called Tang Yi Ling softly.

Tang Yiling looked back listlessly, only to find that Wen Jun was sitting at the table waiting for her, she almost forgot that Wen Jun had come.

"I'm sorry." She apologized after sitting down. Although Wen Jun could see that the big pink gift box Tang Yiling was holding was exactly the same as his big gift box, he still looked at Tang Yiling with tolerance and understanding. , let Tang Yiling happily accept it.

"The more gifts, the better."

"Then I thank you." Tang Yiling accepted Wenjun's pink gift box and piled it together.

Lin Dawu in the kitchen had already secretly reminded Lin Gang to watch the gossip outside the glass window. When Lin Gang saw Tang Yiling chatting with other men, he shrank his neck and stayed away from Yan Chengmo.

Yan Chengmo's stern face looked as cold as usual, but Zhao Xuan, who was close to his cousin, could see the sourness emanating from Yan Chengmo's face.

Zhao Xuan stopped what he was doing, and leaned closer to Yan Chengmo: "That man immediately liked Tang Yiling."

"None of my business!" Yan Cheng, who was staring out of the glass window, replied coldly to Zhao Xuan, and bowed his head to work.

Zhao Xuan sighed all over.

Wen Jun, who had already asked for Tang Yiling's contact number outside, got up politely: "Next time, I will take some time, and I will take you to ride a horse."

"It's a deal." Tang Yiling walked to the door and sent Wen Jun away.

Xiao Taozi licked her mouth and looked at the two big boxes of pink pastries in Tang Yiling's hands. Su Na, who wanted to come in to find Yan Chengmo, also saw Tang Yiling holding two pastries.

Su Na looked suspiciously at the two large pink gift boxes in Tang Yiling's hands. These are her family's big gift boxes. She knows very well that after she released the big gift box package, today is the first day the market opens.

A total of two large gift boxes were sold in the store today, one box was packaged by her personally for Brother Cheng Mo, and the other box was bought by a sunny and handsome guy in the morning.

So these two boxes ended up in Tang Yiling's hands?
Su Na was so angry that she raised her upper lip. She didn't remember what she came to ask Yan Chengmo for at this moment. Seeing Tang Yiling's proud look, Su Na no longer had the confidence to go to Yan Mo's private visit to the restaurant.

He paused and left.

"Want to eat?" Tang Yiling asked Xiao Taozi, walked to the cash register, opened the box of pastries that had been moved, and wanted to take out a piece from it and hand it to Xiao Taozi to eat.

Yan Chengmo pressed her hand and let go of the cake at her fingertips.

"I'll give Xiao Taozi a piece."

"I didn't say no." Yan Chengmo put away the box that had been touched, and took the box that hadn't been touched, and gave it to Xiao Taozi: "Let's eat separately."

"Hey, that's my cake." It was too late for Tang Yiling to reach out, and after the little Taozis took it, Xiaoliangs were already close to the pink cake box.

"Let's share the good stuff." Yan Chengmo cast a sideways glance at Tang Yiling, then crossed his arms and looked at the little peaches eating happily.

"Don't keep it, take the rest to the kitchen and share it with Lin Dawu." Yan Chengmo said to Xiao Taozi again.

Tang Yiling's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, so he could only take the eaten gift box to Zhang Miao and take it home.

No matter what Tang Yiling said, Yan Chengmo didn't care about her supernatural power anymore, and Tang Yiling couldn't reach a consensus with Yan Chengmo to help each other. Yan Chengmo was unwilling to help her pretend to be her boyfriend.

Two more days passed.

The days passed day by day, but Tang Yiling's marriage had not been resolved, which made her restless. She was holding a grandson's art of war left by the original host in her hand. She had used up all the methods, but Yan Cheng Mo just didn't open the door for her, and only gave her food, not talking about anything else.

Tang Yiling had no choice but to stay on the roof of her own building, look at the neighbors, and wait for Yan Chengmo to come back, then change to a stalking version and tell her that he must get his help.

When she thought of Yan Chengmo ignoring her, she sighed.

Qingshan Xiuxiang Airport.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Chengmo hurriedly followed Zhao Xuan at the airport to help Grandpa carry the luggage in the trunk.

"What do I say, I'm your grandfather, and I'll come to Qingshan City whenever I want." The grandfather said, and with Yan Chengmo's support, he got into the car smoothly.

Along the way, Yan Chengmo only cared about driving, while Grandpa and Zhao Xuan were in the back row chatting about family affairs.

As long as Yan Cheng is silent, his grandfather will hate him.

The car slowly entered the Qingteng community. Grandpa looked at the greening of the community through the window. He came here once after the house was handed over. This time, after many years, the greening is very mature, and the commercial square is also bustling.

"The south is good. The winter in the south is really cool and comfortable." Grandpa smiled and said to the green scenery outside the window.

Indeed, my grandfather came from Lanyang City and was wearing a thick down jacket. At the end of October in Lanyang City, the lowest smell has dropped to 5°.

With that said, Zhao Xuan helped his sweaty grandpa take off his cotton coat.

"Look, a grandson is not as good as a grandson. You see, Xiao Zhao is more obedient." Grandpa said, but Yan Chengmo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, just kept silent.

Yan Chengmo's car stopped in front of the bronze iron gate, and Zhao Xuan came down to help his grandfather into the vegetable garden. Although the vegetable garden was out of vegetables, his grandfather also knew how to walk carefully so as not to get too much mud.

"If you don't grow vegetables well, Yan Chengmo, you are already thirty, and you still look like you can't do anything well!" Grandpa was supported by Zhao Xuan into the living room, and he didn't forget to say a few words to Yan Chengmo, but The room is fairly clean, otherwise Grandpa would still be in trouble until dark.

"I went to the restaurant to help." Zhao Xuan said.

"Come back for dinner together tonight." Grandpa said to Zhao Xuan.

"Grandpa, the restaurant is short of staff." Zhao Xuan came over and patiently explained to his grandfather. Although Zhao Xuan really didn't want to come back to eat with his grandfather, it was true that the restaurant was short of staff.

"Then Yan Chengmo will go there together, and come back to have dinner together after finishing the work in the store." Grandpa's stubborn look is simply the old version of Yan Chengmo.

Who dares to say one thing?

(End of this chapter)