Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 580 Grandpa Song was tricked
Song Jing had to stop when his sleeve was pulled by Mr. Song.

His eyes were slightly lowered, his expression was indifferent, but his tone was very firm: "I know it is not easy for my grandfather to raise me alone, so I will never let my grandfather be wronged, and you must not compromise for my sake."

"Oh, I'm not wronged. Really, Grandpa is not wronged at all!"

Mr. Song's eyebrows trembled in anxiety, and he regretted terribly.

The grandson's iron tree has finally blossomed. If his marriage is disrupted by him again, he really won't have anywhere to cry!
Mr. Song's next attitude was nothing short of humble.

"Actually, grandpa really likes that girl from the Bai family. Grandpa is just angry at Shen Yunping's arrogant attitude. He is afraid that the Bai family will use this matter to make you angry. This matter is grandpa's fault. Don't be impulsive. OK?"

Song Jing frowned, but his tone was still firm: "But I think you were still very angry just now, grandpa. Grandpa Zhan said that he would be a host at the Marriott Hotel at seven o'clock in the evening and would invite us to have a meal with the Bai family. Grandpa, you don't have to go. ."

"What if I don't go? I have to go! Doesn't this mean that I will go with my relatives? I am your grandpa, and I will definitely be there! Don't worry, grandpa will take care of himself and will never embarrass you!"

Mr. Song quickly patted his chest and promised, looking like he was willing to do it.

An imperceptible smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes: "Grandpa is really not angry anymore?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. If someone wants you, grandpa can die in peace. How can he really mess up your marriage?"

Mr. Song smiled and looked at his eldest grandson lovingly, as if he had always been so calm.

Song Jing also calmed down and looked at the old man who was furious a moment ago, but now he was willing to give in for him.

He suddenly discovered that the energetic grandfather in his memory, who seemed to never grow old, was already old.

He has gray hair and a face full of wrinkles. Although he is in good spirits, his back, which has always been straight, is already a little rickety.

Song Jing's heart suddenly felt sour, and his eyes felt hot and painful.

This old man who has been tyrannical all his life has never bowed his head to anyone in his life.

Song Jing stretched out his hand and hugged Mr. Song stiffly, hiding the sobs in his throat well.

After a while, he let go of his hand and said solemnly: "Grandpa, don't worry, whether I am single or married, you will always be the most important person in my heart."

"Hey, grandpa knows that he doesn't love you in vain! Okay, okay, the food is ready in the kitchen. Let's go to eat first. After dinner, you accompany grandpa to buy gifts!"

Mr. Song was stunned by his grandson's sudden closeness. He almost cried when he reacted. He was so excited and at a loss.

His eldest grandson has a cold nature and usually cherishes words like gold. It has been many years since he was so close to him.

It's rare to hear him say so many words at once and be so considerate.

Mr. Song's heart surged, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

In order to conceal his excitement, Mr. Song quickly turned around and dragged Song Jing out.

"Come, let's eat first. Later, grandpa will tell you carefully about the etiquette of the in-laws. Don't let others laugh at us, the Song family, for not knowing etiquette!"

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Song Jing's lips, and she returned to her state of silence.

Mr. Song's good mood lasted for a long time. It wasn't until he was so tired that he lay down on the bed after preparing all kinds of gifts that his back ached, that he slowly thought about it.

The routines are all the tricks of this brat!
This brat actually learned how to use retreat as a way to fool an old man like him.

It sucks!

but……

Such a grandson is more pleasing to the eye, otherwise he will always be like an emotionless ice pimple, which is not lovable at all.

Well, this is all thanks to his future granddaughter-in-law. That little girl from the Bai family is really a great contributor to their family.

The more Mr. Song thought about it, the happier he became. He was completely immersed in the dream that he would soon be able to hold his great-grandson. He was so excited that he rolled around on the bed and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The next evening.Mr. Song wore a black suit, a very formal bow tie, and his hair was combed so meticulously that even a mosquito would slip when he stood on it.

Before going out, he looked nervously in the mirror again and again, still a little unsure.

"Song Jing, do you think grandpa's appearance is no worse than that of the old man from the Zhan family?"

"No, grandpa is much more handsome than grandpa Zhan."

Song Jing agreed seriously.

Mr. Song was satisfied with his eldest grandson's recognition.

Ever since we started dating, my grandson has become more and more behaving.

The grandfather and grandson went out and got into the car, and the driver and bodyguards were followed by a crowd of people.

There were six cars in a row, all packed to the brim.

Song Jing was a little dumbfounded: "Grandpa, we are just going to have a meal. Isn't your situation a little too big?"

"What do you know? This is etiquette. We can't be rude to others and let the Bai family look down upon us!"

Mr. Song still felt that this was not enough: "I also prepared a bank card. If the marriage can be finalized today, it would be best if the little girl of the Bai family can change her mind on the spot!"

Song Jing was speechless and held his forehead:...

He really couldn't bear to expose his grandfather's excessive fantasy.

Marriott Hotel Imperial.

Mr. Zhan was dressed energetically and appeared at the door of the hotel arm in arm with Mrs. Bai.

All the senior executives of the Marriott Hotel lined up outside the hotel. When they saw the Zhan family appearing, they quickly stepped forward to say hello respectfully.

In the row of Rolls-Royces behind them, a tall and slender man got out of the car with long legs and opened the door on the other side to pick up An Yan and the three little ones from the car.

The lobby manager who trotted over to open the door seemed particularly redundant for a moment. When he turned his head, he was stunned for a moment by the surprise of the woman who got out of the co-pilot.

The woman was wearing a light blue dress, with a graceful figure, fair skin, and delicate eyebrows under the brilliant light, with a full smile, just like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Is this the legendary Mrs. War?
The lobby manager suddenly looked away and moved out of the way with even more respect.

An Nuannuan was wearing a white princess tutu, hanging on Zhan Mochen's arm and jumped out of the car, excited.

"Daddy, can we see grandma, uncle, grandpa, uncle and aunt soon?"

Zhan Mochen's usually stern look had completely melted away, his eyes fell on the little woman in front of him tenderly and infatuatedly, and he nodded to his daughter absently: "Well, everyone is here tonight, you can play freely."

An Nuannuan had long been accustomed to her father's eyes following her mother all the time. She cheered and ran to the hotel door to look around.

"I'll wait for aunt here!"

An Suisui's eyes sparkled, and he ran over and stood in line with his sister: "I want to wait for my godfather to come and play games with me!"

An Chenchen stood next to his younger siblings with a look of helplessness on his face.

These two little fools probably don’t know why everyone is eating this meal tonight, right?
Soon, the Song family arrived.

Although there were only two people, the grand ceremony looked very impressive and occupied half of the square in front of the hotel.

Over there, the Bai family's motorcade has also arrived, and the entire row of luxury cars shines with low-key luxury under the lights.

The two teams looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

(End of this chapter)