Chapter 11 His Tenderness
President, what's wrong?
He was very angry just now, but within a few minutes, the president became very happy.

Could it be that the president thought of how to get a divorce?

……

"Young master, you are back."

An ordinary-looking woman with curly hair, Mama Zhang, about 50 years old, dressed as a servant, helped Yan Xunze put away his slippers with a smile on her face.

"Mother Zhang, didn't I tell you to live a good life, why are you doing this again?"

Yan Xunze's mouth curled into a sincere smile, and he spoke softly.

"It's not like there are no servants at home!"

"It's not like the young master doesn't know about me, I can't be comfortable!"

Mama Zhang smiled lovingly.

"Young master, the old man is in the study."

"Okay, Mama Zhang, I see."

Yan Xunze put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked slowly towards the study with a smile on his face.

This villa is very independent and uniquely located in the middle of the entire villa area, and there is no villa in the surrounding area of ​​nearly 200 meters.

The exterior of the villa is designed in Chinese style.

The villa does not lose its grandeur, but it is also noble and elegant. It looks comfortable and makes people afraid to approach.

The interior of the villa is also designed according to the Chinese style, with a perfect combination of ancient charm and modern atmosphere.

Everything in the villa is from the hands of famous masters.

The interior color of the villa is no longer black and white, but a very warm light yellow.

This color was arranged by Yan Xunze's parents when they redecorated when they were pregnant with him.

Later, Yan Xunze's parents had a car accident while traveling, Yan Xunze was afraid that Mr. Yan would miss others when he saw things, so he wanted to exchange for it.

But Mr. Yan didn't agree, saying that he kept it on his mind.

……

Yan Xunze knocked lightly on the door of the study, pushed it open and walked in.

"grandfather."

With a sincere smile on his face, Yan Xunze walked to the seat to the left of Mr. Yan and sat down.

Mr. Yan is a kind old man, his hair is carefully combed without any mess.But the silver-like white hair is still clearly visible in the black hair.In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly told the vicissitudes of time.

Mr. Yan likes to smile the most. No matter what time of day, he is always smiling.When he smiled, his eyes narrowed, and even the wrinkles seemed to be smiling

"I'm home?"

Yan Xunze nodded, looking at his grandfather who was slowly aging, he sighed inwardly.

He knew the hard work of grandpa. After his parents passed away, grandpa supported the Yan family and Yan's group by himself, so he was always unwilling to have a showdown with grandpa.

"How are you getting along with Xiaoyun?"

Old Master Yan said with a smile, as if he didn't know that his grandson had never met Sheng Xueyun.

Yan Xunze raised his eyebrows and said pointedly.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

Mr. Yan shook his head helplessly. Ze'er is more capable than his parents, but not as tender as his parents.

"Come back to me for what?"

"Grandpa, I'll come back to accompany you."

A dark light flashed across Mr. Yan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"Are you coming back to eat with me?"

"If you come to me for nothing, you won't come back to see me."

"Tell me, do you want to divorce Xiaoyun?"

Yan Xunze laughed lightly, Jiang is really old and spicy!
But he absolutely cannot admit it.

"Grandpa, what you're talking about seems to be the kind of children and grandchildren who don't care about the elderly and only care about their own fun!"

(End of this chapter)

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