President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

In a word, it gave Mr. Chu a headache.

Oh yes!

I almost forgot that the Chu family and the Xuanyuan family had baby relatives!

If Bao Sibai is not the heir of the Xuanyuan family, then the heir must be someone else.

But if it were someone else, would he still treat Nian Nian like this?

Maybe a domestic violence man.

Every day, Nian Nian is forced to have a child, and she also drinks alcohol and domestic violence, making Nian Nian's life worse than death.

The more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

Old Master Chu stretched out his hand to grab Bao Sibai's arm, "You should be more thoughtful, Si Bai, in fact, Grandpa has no other request, as long as you don't let Nian Nian go to live in Xuanyuan's house."

Song Runian couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Grandpa, you just said that whether you move to Xuanyuan's house or move out, it will be a bolt from the blue for you!"

It's only a few minutes.

Grandpa changed his face too quickly!

Mr. Chu had a straight face, "Then how can it be the same? Actually, I've thought about it carefully. Compared with you going to Xuanyuan's house, it's more suitable to live outside."

At the end, he smiled, "And you live outside, it's just as convenient for me!"

convenient?

Song Runian was puzzled, "What's convenient?"

"Secret!" Mr. Chu kept a secret, "You will know when the time comes."

Also mysterious!

Song Runian shook his head helplessly and let him go.

As long as Mr. Chu doesn't cry because she and Bao Sibai are going to move out, she will be thankful!

"Nian Nian, since you are going to move out, you must pack your things. Let's go, Grandpa will clean up for you!" Elder Chu even started to volunteer.

Without any explanation, Song Runian was dragged by him to the Chu family's warehouse.

If there is anything there, Mr. Chu has cleaned up a lot.

Song Runian really couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to stop him, "Wait a minute, Grandpa, I have no objection to you packing up the rattan chair and a pile of thick blankets, but you also brought a wheelchair for the elderly, what do you mean by that?" ?”

Old Master Chu's eyes dodged, and he smiled embarrassedly, "Oh, even though it's your and Bao Sibai's new home, if it's not complete, I'll come and stay for a few days anytime, be prepared, be prepared!"

After finding a lot of reasons, Mr. Chu prevaricated Song Runian.

"By the way, there is also that soup pot, let's take it together, the soup in that pot is delicious!" Old Master Chu was still instructing the servant.

And Song Runian withdrew from the warehouse.

The things she wanted are basically packed, and the rest is left to Mr. Chu himself!

Compared with packing things, she has more important things to do!

Thinking about it, Song Runian went back to the room.

After confirming that no one was there, he made a call.

The phone was connected quickly, but the voice on the other end seemed a little surprised, "Why did you call me?"

"Although it's a bit abrupt, I still want to ask you to meet. Is it possible?" Song Runian's voice was neither humble nor overbearing.

There was another silence on the other end of the phone.

Then he said, "Yes, when?"

"Right now, you book a place, and I'll come over right now." Song Runian replied.

"So anxious?"

"Yes, I can't wait for a moment, because after the press conference is over tomorrow, it may not be meaningful for me to find you again." Song Runian replied, "Can we meet?"

"Come and meet me in the Liyuan in Kyoto. I will listen to the opera there in the afternoon, at three o'clock!"