Ah Yan certainly doesn't want to sleep in other people's beds, but he wrongs himself like this... Is it because he really likes himself?

Grandpa is not kidding, neither is ah Yan.

So, ah Yan really fell in love with himself. When was this?

However, ah Yanming is still creating opportunities for himself and Beicheng. How is it possible?

Is it like grandpa said that he just wants to make himself happy? For her happiness, can he only help himself if he is no longer willing?

"Grandpa, how are you?" Feng Yinian wiped away the tears on his face before coming to the old man.

"Niannian, I'm back." after the old man took the medicine, he finally slowed down.

"Uncle Rui, what medicine did grandpa just take?" Feng Yinian nodded to the old man and his eyes fell on Feng Rui.

"The medicine for the heart was prepared by the third young master. He said that as long as the master was out of breath, he would..."

"Cough." the old man coughed softly, obviously reminding Feng Rui that he couldn't go on.

Feng ruidun stopped and immediately stopped his mouth.

"Miss Niannian, take the old man back. It's a little cold today. It's not good to stay here too long."

Remembering that the maid said Grandpa had come for more than an hour, Feng Yinian nodded.

"Grandpa, shall we go back first? I want to press your feet."

"Good good." the old man nodded back.

Feng Yinian pursed his lips and walked around behind the old man.

I don't know whether it's because I came back or the effect of medicine. Grandpa's face looks better.

Just now grandpa said that he hoped he didn't blame him and that he didn't blame ah Yan. Did he mean that she was engaged to ah Yan?

What other disasters, what won't live long, what's the matter?

There are many questions in my heart, but I still can't ask them when I read them.

She pushed the old man and walked slowly along the Boulevard.

In late spring and early summer, it would not have been very cold, but now it seems that there is still a biting cold wind.

Is she really going to give up Beicheng? But

But can she really be cruel, regardless of Grandpa's life or death?

No matter what choice she makes, Feng Yinian still can't bear another consequence. What should she do?

"Niannian, you can ask your friends to come early for our dinner tonight." just back in the main hall, the old man's voice sounded.

"Dinner?" Feng Yinian blinked, quickly drawing his divergent thinking back.

She pushed the old man to the sofa, stopped, sat back on the sofa and took the old man's palm.

"What's the special day today?" the girl blinked and didn't know what was going on.

Her reaction was also within Feng Heng's expectation.

"Don't you know this question when you ask ah Yan?" the old man smiled and held her hand, and the other palm patted on the back of her hand.

"Ah Yan really didn't tell me, and I didn't see any preparation at home." Feng Yinian said softly.

There is a happy event at home. It seems that Grandpa's spirit is good. It's said by others. Does the elderly sometimes need to rejoice?

"It's still time to start preparing in the afternoon. Ah Yan works. I can rest assured, and you should rest assured." the old man's face was still smiling.

However, Feng Yinian knew that his smile was for himself.

Grandpa is in a bad mood. Didn't she know just now? Seeing that he looked better, she forgot.

Whatever it is, it's good to make grandpa happy.

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