Madam is a squeamish little crybaby, she needs to be pampered!

From the moment Gu Jinghao saw Mr. Lan, there were some incomprehensible emotions in his dark eyes.

But seeing Shen Feiyin's eyes subconsciously looking over her, full of expectation and support, she could no longer care about anything else and tightened her waist.

Having been suppressed by Li Guilan and his wife for many years, Shen Feiyin could not see her own light at all. She was even flattered by Mr. Lan's overtures. Gu Jinghao could not do anything else, but at least he was willing to be her trump card and support.

Shen Feiyin was still a little hesitant at first, but when she met Mr. Shang Lan's earnest gaze, those three words almost blurted out:

"Grandpa Lan."

"Good, good, good!"

Mr. Lan smiled so excitedly that there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, and he said three good words in a row.

"Xiaoyin, I am an old man who has a bad relationship with my children. Now I only have a granddaughter, Wanrou. Grandpa knows that you may have had some misunderstandings before. If you don't mind, can you recognize me as your godfather?"

Mr. Lan's tone was urgent, and he was afraid that Shen Feiyin would not agree, so he quickly added: "Don't worry, grandpa has already said that Wanrou will definitely let her get along well with you."

Except for her uncle's family, Shen Feiyin has not felt such warmth from her elders for a long time.

In particular, she unconsciously had a feeling of admiration for Mr. Lan. She had even imagined that it would be great if she could have such a grandfather.

but……

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Lan." Shen Feiyin forced herself to ignore the strangeness in her heart, and refused with some difficulty: "No merit, no reward. We have only met each other a few times. Maybe we are not worthy of your kindness, Grandpa."

When she said this, Shen Feiyin blinked her eyes desperately to hide it. Unexpectedly, she seemed to feel even more uncomfortable than Mr. Lan after the rejection.

Sure enough, Mr. Lan's smile dimmed instantly, but he knew he couldn't force it, so he turned his attention to the two babies in Shen Feiyin's arms.

"These are Xingxing and Ruanruan, right? They really look like New Year dolls."

Mr. Lan looked at the stars and Ruanruan intently, even more than his own great-grandsons and great-granddaughters.

This time it was Grandma Hua's turn to protect her, but she restrained herself a little and did not push Mr. Lan away from the baby.

"Are you envious?" Grandma Hua coughed twice proudly: "Lantingshan, if you really like children, what's the point of letting your precious granddaughter give birth to your own child and keeping an eye on our family?"

Mr. Lan was a little disappointed when he was interrupted by Grandma Hua, but he also knew that Shen Feiyin could not stand in the wind for too long, so he could only reluctantly look away and put a card in her hand.

"They are all elders. This is my soft greeting gift to Xingxingruan."

Knowing Shen Feiyin's character, after Mr. Lan finished speaking, he quickly got into the car and took the people back to Lan's house.

"Grandpa Lan, wait..."

Shen Feiyin didn't even have time to call someone, the Lan family's car had already disappeared around the corner.

"For such an expensive gift, I'd better wait until the next time we meet to return it to Grandpa Lan."

Shen Feiyin carefully put away the small card. Even though she had been restricted by Li Guilan since she was a child and could not touch luxury goods, she had heard of the Lrea brand.

As one of the top brands in the clothing and bag industry, Lrea is best known for its ultimate personal enjoyment of clothing.

As the name suggests, each set of ready-made clothes in the Lrea series is personally judged by top masters with decades of experience. They are screened from the beginning of clothing processing, and perfectly integrate art elements from all walks of life in the ultimate comfortable and close-fitting experience.

For Shen Jiabao's birthday, he asked Li Guilan for Lrea's casual suit.

It's just that the Shen family can't afford it, so Li Guilan can only buy high imitations with several connections.

There was a quarrel for a long time after being discovered by Shen Jiabao, so Shen Feiyin could remember it so clearly.Although this card is small, it actually means that Mr. Lan has given all Lrea's property to Shen Feiyin.

Conservatively it would be more than a billion.

"The elders can't deny it."

However, Gu Jinghao was very satisfied with Mr. Lan's choice. The family did not lack this kind of money, but they lacked this kind of gift that would be delivered to the heart.

This Lrea is good for the stars to make clothes for later.

If Mr. Lan doesn't send it, Gu Jinghao has already planned to ask Gu to open a line exclusively for Xingxing Ruanruan.

"You have already refused the marriage, and if you return this card, it will really chill Mr. Lan."

"is it?"

Shen Feiyin blinked doubtfully, why did she always feel that what the uncle said made sense but not much?

"Let's go."

Shen Feiyin and her entourage entered the villa. There were already more than ten months old sister-in-law waiting in the living room on the first floor.

Any villa with a smaller size would feel a little crowded if there were so many people standing together, but that would not be the case for the Gu family.

"Xiaoyin, come and pick a confinement nanny you like."

Song Molan took Shen Feiyin's hand and came closer so that she could see clearly what every month's sister-in-law looked like:
"You have to be careful about this. You see the stars Ruanruan every day, and the person must at least be good-looking."

Song Molan's words are actually quite restrained. They can stand out from Gu Jinghao's picky standards. These confinement sisters are probably only in their thirties, and their looks are enough to make a small debut in the entertainment industry.

When it came to Song Molan's mouth, she actually had to choose carefully to avoid spoiling the "aesthetics" of the two babies.

Shen Feiyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, I have no experience in this area, otherwise you should help me choose!"

Of course Song Molan refused, but seeing that Shen Feiyin really couldn't choose, she had no choice but to go into battle herself and keep her five-year-old sister-in-law.

"Mom, is it a little too much?"

"Not much. I have to make soup, feed you, take care of your recovery, record Xingxing's soft sleep, and have three meals a day..."

Song Molan counted them one by one. If it weren't for Gu Jinghao being picky, she would still feel that there were not enough people left.

"All right."

Seeing that Song Molan was getting more and more excited as she talked, Gu Jinghao stepped in at the right time: "Mom, it's time for Yinyin to rest. I'll take her upstairs."

"Yes, I talked too much today." Song Molan was not angry at all. She decisively let go of Shen Feiyin's hand and watched her and Gu Jinghao go upstairs with a smile.

She could already imagine how her two exquisite and lovely grandchildren would hug her and call her grandma!

Especially a girl like Ruan Ruan, who instantly satisfied Song Molan's regret of not having a daughter. How can a brat be as lovable as a little girl?
After so many days of nursing, Shen Feiyin's body had already recovered, but she was still urged by Gu Jinghao to go to bed and lie down. She was really going to get into the habit of opening her mouth after eating.

"Uncle, if I keep sleeping like this, I will really turn into a pig."

Shen Feiyin protested dissatisfiedly. She felt that she could go back to work at the main station now!

Shen Feiyin's hands were itchy after not touching the interview script and notepad for so many days. (End of chapter)