CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

"Well Never nervous! " Lin Peier tries her best to argue. She looks up to the sky.

I'm just prone to sweating.

"I see." Jiang Mujun held back his smile, so that his baby would not be arrogant again.

"Mommy, don't worry."

Lin Xiaoze pulled her sleeve and tried his best to comfort her.

Lin Peier takes a deep breath and takes Jiang Mujun's hand. Lin Xiaoze is held in his arms by Jiang Mujun.

"Bang --"

the servant opened the door for them, and the housekeeper was at the door. He made a gesture of "please, young master, young lady, young master."

Jiang Mujun nodded and Lin Peier laughed. They followed the housekeeper to the waiting room.

The old man had already sat there, because his back was facing him, and his appearance was not very real. But Lin Peier recalled the only appearance he had ever seen.

Suddenly, she didn't look good.

Suddenly, a warm feeling came from her hand. She looked down and saw that it was Jiang Mujun who was holding her hand.

Jiang Mujun is such a magical power that she tried her best to pacify her heart.

There was a bowl of tea on the old man's table, with a curl of smoke. She seemed to smell the fragrance of tea.

The housekeeper made a voice to remind him, "master, the man is here."

Jiang Yi knew that they had arrived. They were at the French window just now.

Looking at their every move, at this moment, I just know that they are here, so I can sit back and put on my dignity.

Lin Peier is the only one who can bluff him. It has no deterrent effect on Jiang Mujun.

"Oh?"

Jiang Yi slowly stands up after hearing the speech. Jiang Mujun walks over with his wife and son.

Lin Peier quickly let go of his hand and bowed to the old man. His manner was modest but not artificial.

Jiang Yi also catches a small detail. Before bowing to him, Lin Peier tidies up her collar and sleeves.

Yes, yes, he nodded in his heart.

But we should still put on airs on face, and we should not lose our dignity in front of our younger generation.

"Sit down."

He pointed to the sofa in front of him. Jiang Mujun took a meaningful look at the old man, and then slowly sat down to the opposite side.

Only Jiang Yi knows what his grandson's eyes mean.

Just to warn him not to mess with his daughter-in-law too much!

Well, is he such an elder?

"See me, old man."

Jiang Yi took a sip of his tea cup. The tea was very fragrant, but he still couldn't get rid of his anger.

How long has this been? The boy didn't come to see him once!

Today, he's going to clear up all the accounts.

"Grandpa, Peier and I brought you something."

Jiang Mujun knew that the old man was not happy, so he quickly changed the topic and didn't let him pester him, otherwise it would be endless.

What's more, it was sent by two people together, which also made the old man's impression of Peier better.

"Sir, what else do I have that is rare?"

Jiang Yi just doesn't go to see him. Lin Peier's nervousness is reduced by his arrogant appearance.

Her heart is funny, it seems that Mr. Jiang is not as fierce as she looks.

I didn't know that Jiang Yi, who had been robbed of his majestic vest by Lin Peier's fire eye gold essence, was still arrogant. He snorted out his breath with cold nostrils.

"Go made by jade."

Jiang Mujun asked people to take out the gift he had brought and give it to Jiang Yi.

It is well known that the old man likes playing chess and drinking tea. The tea he drinks now is his own.

The rest of the gift is only the chess pieces.

He asked people to inquire about the chessboard pieces for a long time. It was only recently that they were sold at an auction house.

Spent tens of millions to buy for the old man to be happy.

Jiang Yi looks at the prototype of the thing he handed over, and he already has an idea in his heart.

But when he took it with real reserve and then opened it with reserve.

Just know what is reserved antonym!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha --"

Jiang Yi laughs without scruple, "this is a white jade and black jade chess piece! All of them are so perfect, flawless, tut.

And this chessboard, this is an amber chessboard!

The price must not be less. Please tell me how much it is here

After Jiang Yi got the gift, he changed his old-fashioned and solemn face with a smile on his face.

Jiang Mujun shook his head: "my grandfather is happy, Peier and I are most happy to see its success, the price is not important."

"You're the best one to please me."

Jiang Yi laughs and scolds him. Lin Peier can see that, although Jiang Mujun people are more indifferent, he is the most satisfactory one among Jiang family brothers."Well, introduce yourself."

Jiang Yi suddenly glimpses Lin Peier, who is smiling at the corner of his mouth. He regains his reserve and says.

After this, Lin Peier has no sense of tension at all.

Now she looked more leisurely. She said with a smile: "Hello, grandfather. I'm Mu Jun's wife Lin Peier."

"This is Ozawa, the eldest son. Xiaoxia, the younger son, is still on the way and will arrive soon."

Jiang Yi just glanced at Lin Xiaoze, and now he is even more aboveboard.

"Hello, grandfather. This is Ozawa." Lin Xiaoze's sweet smile is generous and lovely.

The more satisfied Jiang Yi looked at the child, he nodded quickly, and his voice became softer: "what grade is Ozawa in?"

"Back to my grandfather, Ozawa will be in the sixth grade soon!"

"Sixth grade?" Jiang Yi is surprised. The child is only nine years old.

Jiang Mujun nodded: "the child is clever, jumped the grade."

He is not surprised not surprised tone let the old man suddenly happy a lot, busy let Lin Xiaoze come over.

He patted him on the back: "good boy! It is worthy of our Jiang family's children. "

Jiang Mujun looked at him calmly and said, "I'm not as powerful as me."

Although he said this sentence to Lin Peier, he said it to Lin Peier on purpose.

Lin Peier looks at him funny. He wants to fight with his son?

It's shameless!

"Where is Jiang Xiaoze studying now? Grandfather will go to your headmaster for tea

Jiang Yi is now completely relaxed and has restored his original appearance.

Lin Xiaoze was suddenly stunned, and then frowned and retorted: "grandfather, Ozawa is not called Jiang Xiaoze. Xiaoze's surname is Lin!"

"Lin?"

As soon as the old man heard this, the whole man would jump out of the sofa.

All of a sudden, he stares at Lin Peier. Lin Peier's body is stiff. He didn't expect such a sudden change.

Jiang Mujun block in front of her, help her block the old man's sharp eyes.

Lin Peier felt that the pressure was gone.

The old man glanced at Jiang Mujun and then glared at him to show him not to get in the way.

Jiang Mujun did not seem to see it. He stood in front of Lin Peier and did not move a step.