Chapter 877
"Huh." Cheng Xiaobao frowned his delicate eyebrows, "I don't want to be rewarded, Xuanxuan doesn't cook and doesn't want to eat takeaway, so I can only eat your cooking."

Yan Shiting saw his son's attitude, and with his intelligence, he immediately understood, "Xiaobao, are you angry that Dad hasn't come home these days?"

Cheng Xiaobao turned his head to ignore him, and didn't deny it, which means he guessed right.

Yan Shiting took the initiative to hold the little guy's small body on his lap, "Son, Dad is very busy with work these days, and almost all of them are abroad to discuss overseas business."

"Then you don't take the initiative to tell Xuanxuan..." Nennen's voice was very dissatisfied.

"It's your mother who didn't ask me, not a phone call, not a text message, and not a single email. I told my assistant that if she asked about my whereabouts and answered truthfully, she didn't bother." Yan Shiting was also quite depressed.

"Xuanxuan is a girl, you can't let her take the initiative..."

"How can I not take the initiative?" Yan Shiting's cold voice was full of gentleness, "I hate doing housework the most. For her, I have been cooking at home for a couple of months. I wanted to tell her where I was going." , I was mad at her."

"Why are you angry with Xuanxuan?"

"I proposed to Yingxuan in the office, in front of Yang Qian. She turned me down." The stern face was filled with disappointment, "Tell me, what should I do now?"

"You can't blame Xuanxuan." Cheng Xiaobao thought for a while, "If you want to blame, you can blame the elders of the Yan family."

Even his own grandson doesn't want to look at the faces of those old guys.

"The elders of Yan's family have prejudices against Yingxuan..." Yan Shiting had just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Xiaobao, "That's not a small problem of prejudice. It's simply incompatible."

Yan Shiting raised his eyebrows, "This problem seems to have to be solved..."

"The elders of the Yan family have a prejudice against my mother." Cheng Xiaobao sighed, "You can't solve this problem."

"There's nothing that can't be solved." Yan Shiting's eyes were indifferent, as if he was not happy or angry, "The big deal is to sever ties with the Yan family."

Cheng Xiaobao's eyes were filled with surprise, "Are you willing?"

"For your mother, I am willing to do anything." In an extremely firm tone.

"So, you won't marry Yang Qian?" the little guy asked seriously.

"will not."

Cheng Xiaobao was very satisfied with his father's affirmative answer, and suddenly thought of something, "Then why did you go to the hospital to see Yang Qian?"

"What about Yang Qian?" Yan Shiting narrowed his sharp eyes, "When did I go to the hospital to see her?"

"Only the night before yesterday, Yang Qian sent the photo of you visiting her in the hospital to Xuanxuan's mobile phone." The childish voice was full of accusations, "Yang Qian in the photo is wearing a patient's clothes, beside the hospital bed, you stood very close to her."

When Yan Shiting heard this, his thoughts turned slightly, and he immediately knew what was going on, "Yang Qian, that bitch who can tell tales! I assure you, I have never visited her before."

"Then why does she have a photo of you appearing in her ward?" Cheng Xiaobao asked.

"It's Mrs. Yan who is sick." Yan Shiting said blankly, "I'm busy with work, and I rushed to the hospital to see my grandpa as soon as I got off the plane. Yang Qian pretended to be unconscious and entered the hospital at the same hospital as grandpa. I went to grandpa Yang Qian happened to go to see Grandpa when he was in the ward."

(End of this chapter)

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