Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

With a cold face, old Bai took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Give me an announcement now to cancel the position of CEO of Bai Qingfeng Bai... I seem to be someone who can joke?"

"I'll go to the company in person on Monday. If I see him in the company, all of you go away!"

Bai Lao angrily hung up the phone and his chest fluctuated violently.

Yan huangang was ready to persuade, and Bai Lao dialed a string of numbers.

"Hello, Xiao Zhuo. Go to my house now and catch Bai Qingfeng in the Bureau."

"Well, catch it first. I'll send you the evidence later. You can deal with it as you should!"

Yan Huan stared at him, "is Xiao Zhuo?"

"Who else can it be? Lu Zongzhuo."

Yan Huan stared, "you let the overall situation - the chief catch people in person?"

The white old man looked unhappy. "What's the big deal? Arresting people is his job. Also, although your grandfather and I are retired now, I have a good reputation. Don't embarrass me when I go out later."

Yan Huan was shocked and thought of Bai Lao's identity.

Even people like Ji Yunchen have great respect for him, which is enough to show his position in black and white.

"But do you really want Lu Zongzhuo to deal with it?"

The white old man snorted, "I didn't shoot him directly. It's kind to him. I dare to buy a murderer and kill him instead!"

If other people said this, Yan Huan would only think he was bragging, but from Bai Lao's mouth

She really believed that he would shoot Bai Qingfeng.

Li mingjue also knows Bai Lao's character, so he can be sure that Bai Qingfeng dare not tell Bai Lao the truth.

Yan Huan didn't expect it to come to this point.

She frowned. "If the evidence is enough, what will happen to Bai Qingfeng?"

Ji Yunchen said softly, "at least ten years."

Yan Huan gave a psychological click. She looked at the old man with a blue face, "you can regret it now."

"Regret? The person who regrets should be himself! I worked hard to raise him as an adult, and he rewarded me like this. It has only been ten years, and it has been very cheap for him!"

Yan Huan frowned, "but..."

The white old man raised his hand and stopped her from continuing, "girl, you don't have to persuade me about this. The decisions I have made will not be changed because of anyone's words."

Bai Lao's stubbornness she had already learned, and she no longer continued to persuade.

"Qingfeng did such a thing because my education is not in place. Girl, Grandpa owes you one time. Say, what would you like to eat? Grandpa asks you."

Yan Huan smiled and said, "do you want to send me a meal?"

The white old eyebrow tip picked, "what do you want? Why don't I give you the set of baby pimples in my box?"

Yan Huan couldn't help being curious about the things that could make the white old baby, "what baby pimples?"

Lao Li, the Deputy behind Bai Lao, said silently, "it was a gun that the general got when he joined the army."

Yan Huan: "

The white old man looked proud, "that gun has killed many enemy troops!"

Yan Huan's lips twitched slightly, "you'd better keep this baby for yourself. Maybe you can use it some day. As for rice, you don't have to ask..."

The white old man interrupted her, "but I haven't eaten this morning. I'm hungry. You go out to eat with Grandpa."

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lao's expectant eyes. She couldn't help smiling, "you're hungry."

Bai Lao coughed and lowered his head shyly.

Yan Huan smiled, "today, there are guests at home. Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Bai Lao, who had bowed his head, raised his head in an instant, "how about the level of your chef?"

She said modestly, "it's OK."

The white old man twisted his eyebrows and pursed at the corners of his lips. "It's OK. It's just bad. If it's bad, you deserve to call a cook?"

Yan Huan rolled his eyes. "Do you like to eat or not, and you picked it. I really think this is a restaurant?"

"If you want to eat well, you can go out and turn right without giving it away."

The old man frowned and sat down. "Who said I was leaving?"

Yan Huan looked at his angry face and pushed the fruit tray. "If you're hungry, eat some fruit mats first."

The white old man snorted, "there's nothing I like to eat!"

Yan Huan was too lazy to roll his eyes again. He picked up the empty teapot and turned away.

Bai Lao stayed in place awkwardly, thought about it, and shouted at Yan Huan's back: "girl, give me a cup of Pu'er!"

Yan Huan made good tea and just caught a glimpse of Bai Lao reaching for the apple in the fruit tray.

The action was like a child who stole food on the back of an adult. She had no choice but to say, "proud little old man."

Seeing her coming, old Bai threw the apple back on the table.

"What fruit did you buy? It tastes terrible."

Yan Huan looked at the apple that was eaten with only the core, turned to look at old Bai, "Grandpa, you haven't been beaten since childhood?"

Old Bai glanced at her, "hum! Who dares to hit me?"

"Yes, I guess I want to strangle you."

"Smelly girl, what nonsense!"

While the old man was talking, he picked up the tap and hit him with a crutch.

With previous experience, Yan Huan easily avoided and sat opposite Bai Lao.

Ji Yunchen had been sitting in the corner, staring out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Old Bai looked at him and said, "Xiao Ji, after so many years, are you still angry with your grandpa?"

Ji Yunchen looked back with a light tone, "how could it?"

The white old man picked up the water cup, "since it's not angry, why don't you inform your grandpa when you get married? He's worried about you."

Ji Yunchen didn't reply, but looked at the teacup on the table.

In this way, he has less laziness and a bit more gloomy flavor.

Yan Huan couldn't help being curious. After all, when Ji Yunchen married Qiao Lin, she didn't see his relatives there.

Ji Yunchen suddenly got up, "I'll go out for a cigarette."

With that, he turned and left.

Bai laowei sighed, "this child, this recognition of death is really like his grandfather."

Yan Huan looked at him with his chin. "Grandpa, is Ji Yunchen at odds with his family?"

Bai Lao raised his eyes to look at her, "what are you doing about this? Shouldn't you be interested in him?"

Yan Huan said silently, "I'm not blind."

Old Bai said, "it's not the best, or the smelly boy will kill."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "he won't."

Bai Lao put down his tea cup and looked at her. "Did you two quarrel?"

Yan Huan didn't say anything. It was not so much a quarrel as a cold war.

Obviously, she didn't do anything, so she was cold and violent

"Little girl, it's hard for people to meet someone who likes each other in their life. You have to hold it well."

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lao's suddenly sad look and remembered that he had been single for his beloved woman all his life.

He sighed in his heart.

She looked at Bai Lao, "won't you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"For a woman who has never got it, guard the solitude of this life?"

The white old man chuckled, "who said I never got it?"

"As long as I still love her, I won't feel lonely."

Yan Huan paused and chewed that sentence carefully. As long as he still loves, he won't feel lonely.

An idea suddenly occurred to her.

Want to see someone right away.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of the kitchen, just opposite a pair of eyes.

Li mingjue leaned at the kitchen door, and his dark eyes stared at her deeply