Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

An Yitian was really tired from crying. When she woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The house is dark, there are no children's noises, and the world is quiet.

She hasn't had this feeling for a long time, the loneliness that belongs to her alone.

An Yitian opened her eyes and looked at the window. The moonlight should be beautiful tonight. The white gauze curtain let in a few strands of moonlight, adding a bit of coolness to the room.

Can hear the wind outside, gently flapping the leaves.

She took a deep breath, probably because she cried a lot, and now her mood is much clearer.

An Yitian turned on the bedside lamp and picked up her mobile phone. She still had a lot of things to do.

There is no more time to grieve.

She found An Zhenyu's phone number, and she never thought of calling him in her life.

But tomorrow, the Su family will come to propose marriage. For the sake of grandpa, she can only contact him.

After a while, it was connected there.

"what's up?"

His voice was low and cold, with a hint of impatience.

"It's me, An Yitian. Tomorrow, Su's family will come to propose a marriage. Tell your family members not to mention that I have three children."

An Zhenyu laughed when he heard this.

"Can this kind of thing be kept hidden? No, isn't the child Su Ze's? Can you keep it from his family?"

An Yitian has long thought of a way to deal with him, "Su Ze didn't tell the truth to his family, so the three children will not be made public for the time being. Our marriage is also for grandpa, and it is grandpa's request."

An Zhenyu has been worrying about this recently. The old man's condition is not very good this time, but fortunately he is sober.

All the people in the An family have returned and are living at home, just waiting for the old man to lose his temper and divide the family property.

For the sake of the old man's health, what he cares most about is Tiantian. Seeing her get married, he can leave with peace of mind.

"okay, I get it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, An Yitian exhaled lightly, the man opposite was her father, but she had never felt father's love at all.

Even when she was about to get married, he didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance. Maybe he was already anxious to marry her off!

An Zhenyu hung up the phone and told Du Qiu who was making a mask in front of the makeup mirror.

Du Qiu stood up suddenly, the mask on her face almost fell to the ground, she raised her hand to pat it.

"What is An Yitian doing? Didn't the child say that it belongs to Su Ze? Now they have to hide it again. Could it be that the child does not belong to Su Ze?"

In fact, she already knew it wasn't Su Ze's, but Lu Beichen's.

But she would never tell about this matter, let alone admit it.

An Zhenyu sighed, "Tell everyone that you are not allowed to mention the child tomorrow. The old man has been holding on just to see her get married. When she is married, he will feel relieved and leave in peace. "

The whole family is waiting to divide the property. If the old man doesn't leave, how will they be divided?

As long as they use this to pressure them, they will definitely help An Yitian keep it a secret.

Du Qiu was very angry, and didn't want to make that girl feel better.

But when you think that those three children are time bombs, please help An Yitian!

She married into the Su family, so Lu Beichen would no longer miss her.

"Then, I'll tell them, and I'll take care of it."

After speaking, she sat back in front of the dressing table, pushing her face with a beauty instrument.

An Zhenyu sat back on the sofa, "Tell me, what will Dad leave for Tiantian?"

Speaking of which, the family members are guarding against An Yitian, after all, the old man loves her the most and loves her the most.

If Du Qiu's mother and daughter hadn't been framed back then, she might have become the heir of the An family and inherited the An's Group.

Now that the old man is leaving, he might leave the biggest shares to her again. In the future, An Zhenyu, the president, will have to act according to her face.

The movement of Du Qiu's hands paused, "Is the will made? Can you take a peek, if not, we will change it."