"Miss Wanwan is still young and may be shy. The young master must be coaxing her."

"What's there to be shy about?" Mr. Jing waved his hand anxiously, "My granddaughter-in-law, I am satisfied from the bottom of my heart. Go and tell them, don't be shy, come in quickly."

Hearing this, Uncle Li burst out laughing.

"Sir, if I really told you, Miss Wanwan would definitely not come in today."

Hearing this, Mr. Jing sat there a little unhappy, and then looked at the still silent car outside.

Just when he was about to become a stone looking after his grandson-in-law, the car finally made some movement.

He quickly looked away and sat upright on the sofa, his back straight.

"Lao Li, do you think my clothes suit you? Are they wrinkled? Do you need to change into another one?"

Uncle Li smiled and walked to the old man's side and stroked his collar, "Old man, you have a special depth of field today. Miss Wanwan must like it very much."

"That's good." Mr. Jing laughed twice, and when he saw the two people approaching the door, he quickly put away his expression and had a serious look on his face.

When Uncle Li saw this, he really didn't know what to say.

Why is the old man so nervous as if he is meeting his mother-in-law for the first time?

"Old man, please smile, otherwise it will easily scare Miss Wanwan."

"Smile?" The old man raised his pursed lips, then lowered them again.

Uncle Li looked anxiously on the sidelines. Isn't the old man always good at smiling?

Every day when I go out for a walk and chat with others and play chess, I laugh endlessly. Why can’t I do it today?

He glanced outside and saw that his young master and his future young mistress had already walked to the door. He couldn't say anything to the old man anymore, so he could only let the old man be himself.

When Depth of Field led Su Wanwan to the door, Su Wanwan stopped again.

She looked at him with her big wet eyes, smiled, and reached out to gently pinch her earlobe.

"How about we come back next time?"

"I've already arrived at the door. Do you want me to come back next time?"

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes at him angrily, took a deep breath, and put on a sweet smile that the old man liked.

"Let's go in."

Seeing her like this, Depth of Field curled up his lips and pushed open the door.

"Grandpa, we are back."

When Mr. Jing heard Jing Shen's voice, he immediately sat upright, looking very formal and a little serious.

Su Wanwan, who was following him, suddenly felt something in her heart when she saw the old man's stern expression.

Why is this different from what was promised?

Didn’t it mean that grandpa liked me very much?

Why does this look so scary?

Somewhat timidly, she walked up to the old man, and Su Wanwan said hello obediently.

"Hello grandpa, I am Su Wanwan."

I saw the old man who had been sullen suddenly burst into a big smile and stood up suddenly.

"This is Wan Wan. You've grown so big. Speaking of which, your grandpa hugged you when you were a child. Come on, sit down, sit down."

With that said, he pulled Su Wanwan to the sofa closest to him. On the contrary, his own grandson was pushed to the back.

Unexpectedly, the old man's painting style suddenly changed. Su Wanwan was brought to the old man in a daze. When she sat down, she realized that Depth of Field was already sitting behind her.

She looked back at the depth of field, her eyes full of surprise and bewilderment.

Depth of Field returned her a nonchalant look and comforted her with his eyes.

Seeing the two children having such a good relationship, Mr. Jing and Uncle Li smiled with satisfaction from behind.

Especially Mr. Jing, who was originally worried that his grandson's piece of wood would not be able to take care of Wanwan, but now it seems that this piece of wood has become more enlightened.

The two finally finished making eye contact, and Su Wanwan turned back and put the things she had brought forward.

"Grandpa, this is Dahongpao. I heard my dad say you like this the most, so I bought some. You can try it. If it tastes good, I will buy it for you next time."

Hearing this, the old man happily picked up the tea leaves and opened them eagerly to take a look.

This is the first tea that my granddaughter-in-law bought for me!

As soon as he opened it and smelled it, he knew that this was top-notch tea. Mr. Jing was naturally very happy.

"Okay, okay, my granddaughter-in-law is considerate."

As soon as the old man was happy, he said the words "granddaughter-in-law" directly. Su Wanwan's expression paused, and then she turned red.

Depth of field sat there and looked at the old man who was so happy that he didn't know how to speak, with a very helpless expression.

"Grandpa, please restrain yourself and don't scare her."

After hearing what Jing Shen said, the old man looked at Su Wanwan and found that her face was red. He also realized that he had accidentally said the wrong thing just now, which made his grandson's wife shy.

He coughed covertly and tried to change the subject.

"Well, Wanwan, how is work? Are you tired?"

"It's okay, I'm not tired. I haven't been too busy at work recently." Su Wanwan replied nervously with her mouth stiffened.

"Ah, that's okay. Being a star is hard, but your body is more important."

"That's what you said."

"Grandpa watched the TV series you acted in. Your name is Lin Ning, right? You're really good at it. And in that variety show, isn't that guy named Wen confronting you every day on the show? But don't worry, I think you're better than him.

Too much, I listened to the flute he played, it was too vulgar and not spiritual at all!"

The old man's tone was very excited, and he was a little angry when he mentioned the famous name.

Su Wanwan was also surprised. She didn't expect that the old man would not only pursue his own dramas, but also pursue his own variety shows.

"Well... Grandpa, you don't have to be angry. Sometimes variety shows are effective, and sometimes the director will make us quarrel."

"How about that?" The old man became even more excited when he heard this, "Will the director let you win every argument? What if you lose the argument? How can you be bullied?"

Thinking of this, the old man became even more excited. He clicked on Depth of Field, who had been sitting next to Su Wanwan and listened quietly to the two talking, "Isn't Galaxy Century a company under Jing's family? Ask the person in charge of Galaxy Century to call the director.

, saying that when arranging a quarrel, Wanwan must win, and if he disagrees with something, he will use Jing’s name to suppress him."

Su Wanwan was a little stunned when she heard the old man's words. She didn't seem to understand just now.

Galaxy Century? Under the Jing family?

She turned her head and looked at the depth of field, her eyes full of inquiry.

Depth of field didn't expect that the little vest he was trying to cover would be taken off by the old man. He met Su Wanwan's eyes and blinked innocently.
Chapter completed!