Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

No matter how big he looks now, Luo Chenze doesn't dare to believe him easily.

After all, his older brother believed what Jin Lao said, and that's what happened later.

Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that this will bury disasters for the future.

Qingqing is not yet suitable for public identity, so the more people who know about this matter, the better.

Thinking of this, Luo Chenze touched Qingqing's head to comfort him.

"No, please leave."

Hearing this, Old Jin glanced at Qingqing reluctantly and walked slowly.

Looking at Old Jin's staggering pace, Luo Chenze felt a strange feeling in his heart.

No matter how powerful people were back then, they would get old!

Luo Chenze forced himself not to look back, standing still, with firm eyes.

Suddenly, the hand holding Qingqing was released. Luo Chenze was startled and lowered his head.

Qingqing let go of Luo Chenze's hand, trotted a few steps forward and grabbed the corner of Jin Lao's clothes.

"Grandpa!"

The crisp and tender voice sounded, Old Jin's eyes widened, and he turned his head tremblingly.

Seeing Qingqing's soft and cute face, Old Jin's eyes turned red, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Ai……"

"Qingqing, come back."

Luo Chenze turned back, his voice a little harsh.

Qingqing pouted, "Uncle, give me some time!"

Luo Chenze frowned and lowered his voice: "Qingqing, be obedient."

Qingqing was not happy and held onto Jin Lao's clothes tightly.

Just when the two were deadlocked, Jin Lao said: "Chen Ze, don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

"Not always."

Luo Chenze snorted coldly with a sarcasm that could not be hidden in his eyes.

A tingling flashed in Old Jin's eyes, his big hand patted Qingqing's head slowly, and asked with a smile, "You are Qingqing, you look so beautiful."

Qingqing smiled, her face flushed red.

"Grandpa, thank you."

"Thank me? Haha."

Jin Lao was amused by Qingqing's polite words and laughed, as if the old man who staggered to perform just now was not him.

Holding Jin Lao's blue-veined hand, Qingqing said crisply, "Grandpa, you can play with me, my uncle is too busy to spend time with me."

Jin Lao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course you can."

"But it depends on whether your uncle is willing or not."

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze and blinked expectantly: "Can you? Uncle."

Luo Chenze shook his head helplessly, "No, he should go back."

Hearing Luo Chenze's refusal, Old Jin's eyes darkened and his expression was a little lonely.

Qingqing is very stubborn, holding Jin Lao's hand and insisting on walking to the office.

Luo Chenze didn't stop him, his face was full of helplessness.

Song Xiu didn't dare to let Jin Lao go in any more, and stopped in front of the two grandfathers.

"Miss Qingqing, sorry, he can't come in."

"Yes." Qingqing is very stubborn, "He is my guest, and I want to play with him."

"this……"

Song Xiu was embarrassed and looked at Luo Chenze.

"Only half an hour, no more."

Luo Chenze let out a sigh of relief and raised his chin: "Song Special Assistant, you go to the conference room and let those directors wait, I'll be there in a while."

"it is good."

Luo Chenze ordered this, but Song Xiu didn't say anything, just went down with the document in his hand.

Jin Lao looked at Luo Chenze, and his voice was kind: "Chenze, you go ahead and I'll accompany her."

Luo Chenze ignored him, opened the door of the office, and gave in: "Come in."

"Ai."

Jin Lao responded and walked in with Qingqing's hand.

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze with a smile, "Thank you little uncle."

"Ok."

Luo Chenze's attitude was indifferent, "Don't make trouble, do you hear me?"

Qingqing nodded obediently, "I must be honest and obedient, and I won't cause trouble for Grandpa."

"It's better, there's not a few things you say you little **** that can be trusted."

With that said, Luo Chenze pinched Qingqing's little nose.