The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1145 You are born with the right to inherit property
"No matter how uncle wants to come, he doesn't know to tell me, so I can go out to pick you up."

Shan Hanjie hugged Qin Youxuan to the sofa, took a blanket from the side and covered her, then turned around, looked at Shan Yi, and opened his lips indifferently.

Wei An's body sank into the sofa, and his big hand kept clasping Qin Youxuan's small hand.

"If I don't come this trip, I'm afraid even the news that I have become a grandfather can only be heard from the media."

Shan Yi leaned on the sofa, wearing a black suit, which made him look more serious and cold.

The words spoken were very polite, but obviously displeased.

It turned out that it was aimed at Xiao Tingye.

"Uncle, you are serious. Youxuan had an accident and gave birth prematurely. I have been in a hurry for the past ten days. I just got out of the hospital today. I forgot to tell uncle. It was my fault."

Shan Hanjie looked indifferent, but his words were impeccable.

Looking at Shan Yi's eyes, there is alienation.

Shan Yi didn't care about whether he became a grandfather at all, but he cared about Shan Rong's lineage and having another child.

Especially a grandson!
Even if Shan Hanjie disagrees with Shan Rong, it can't be changed, he has Dan Rong's blood in his body.

The same goes for this kid.

Anyone who has anything to do with Shan Rong will become a thorn in the side of Shan Yi.

Not to mention, as a direct grandson, this child has the right to inherit the property of a single family as soon as he is born.

"Where's the child? Don't hold her for me to see."

Shan Yi's eyes flashed, and his face became kind, like an old man who really cared about his grandson.

"I've already fallen asleep, and Yuesao is taking it with me."

Shan Hanjie answered in two or two, grabbing Qin Youxuan's fingers and playing with them in the palm of his hand.

"I can't even meet you?"

Shan Yi lowered his voice, hearing Shan Hanjie's refusal, his expression was ugly.

"I'm going to hold the baby."

Qin Youxuan squeezed Shan Hanjie's palm, just to take a look, there is no need to confront Shan Yi, now is not the time to tear yourself apart.

Shan Hanjie didn't stop her, it wasn't until Qin Youxuan carried her son downstairs that he got up from the sofa first and took the son from her arms.

The long finger teased the little guy who was opening his mouth to drink milk.

"Wow--"

The little guy bit his finger and took two deep breaths, but nothing came out.

As if knowing that he was being tricked, he burst into tears.

The cry of the little baby was very loud, and when it cried, it was very miserable.

Shan Hanjie never showed the child's face to Shan Yi. He only coaxed him a few times before calling the confinement wife over.

"The young master is crying, take him up to nurse him."

"Yes, Young Master Jie."

The confinement wife quickly hugged the child, turned around and went upstairs.

It wasn't until Yuesao disappeared holding the little guy that Shan Hanjie turned around and glanced at Shan Yi.

"Uncle saw it too, kid, it's making a lot of noise."

"Looks a lot like you."

Shan Yi didn't see the baby's face at all, but said with a normal expression.

Just by hearing the cry, I knew that the child was in good health.

When he received the news that Qin Youxuan had given birth prematurely, he thought that the baby would be lost, but he didn't expect such a fate.

Shan Yi narrowed his eyes and patted the sofa twice.

"Just by looking at the face, I feel that I hit it off with that child. It just so happens that I have another thing to tell you today."

Shan Yi waved his hand, motioned for his assistant to come forward, and put a document in front of Shan Hanjie.

It is a certificate of adoption.

"What does uncle mean?" Shan Hanjie's pupils tightened, and a faint light flashed across.

The pitch-black eyes became alluring.

(End of this chapter)