Boss, lend me a baby

Tong Wanwan was about to say it when he looked up and saw Mr. Shang looking unwilling. He couldn't help but smile and asked for confirmation: "Are you willing to admit defeat?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Mr. Shang was unwilling, but his tone was sincere.

"You can't regret it." Tong Wanwan emphasized.

"I'm more than twice your age, why would you regret it?" Mr. Shang sneered.

"Then I'll tell you." Tong Wanwan observed his expression and carefully requested, "Grandpa, please let go of my aunt's personal issues."

Mr. Shang was taken aback and stared at her in astonishment.

He was mentally prepared, waiting for her to speak loudly, but her request turned out to be for his daughter.

Tong Wanwan smiled and said: "Grandpa, a gentleman's word is that a horse cannot be chased."

Old Mrs. Shang's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed: "I wish her good luck."

"Thank you, grandpa!" Tong Wanwan couldn't help but smile, stood up and gave him a big gift, "Grandpa can rest assured, then everyone will be happy."

Mr. Shang sighed and waved to her, indicating that the matter was over and he no longer wanted to say anything.

"Grandpa, please rest first. I'm going to see if the babies have finished eating." Tong Wanwan turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

When she was approaching the restaurant, Mrs. Shang's faint voice came from behind her: "Where did you hear that Ou Mingjing has an illegitimate child?"

Tong Wanwan paused and asked with a smile: "Grandpa told me first that you suggested that my aunt be with him. Did Ou Mingjing reveal your intention first?"

"..." Mr. Shang hesitated for a while before saying, "That's what he meant."

"Grandpa wants to keep his equity in the Shang family, and he wants to take the opportunity to dig out more wealth from his aunt." Tong Wanwan said briskly.

Mr. Shang was silent.

Tong Wanwan continued: "His ambition requires a strong driving force. There is no way to explain his abnormality except that he has already started a new business."

"These are just your guesses." Mr. Shang was still holding on to his fantasy.

"Then if this is the truth, grandpa, can you afford to bet?" Tong Wanwan asked with a smile.

"This..." No one can afford to bet.

Tong Wanwan emphasized: "What's more, even if he doesn't have an illegitimate child now, he can still create a few at any time."

Mr. Shang sighed, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked slowly back to his room.

Looking at his lonely back, Tong Wanwan felt unbearable.

Maybe Ou Mingjing really has a special charm that makes Mr. Shang stick to his faith for him.

But once this belief collapses, Mr. Shang will immediately wake up.

"Mommy, we've finished eating!" Taotao shouted.

Tong Wanwan withdrew his gaze and sped back to the restaurant, where he saw two little babies trying to clear the table.

Taotao has a good look, and Lanlan has been pampered and pampered since he grew up, so naturally he is not that skilled.

Lan Lan accidentally dropped a small bowl and quickly admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I broke the bowl."

Mr. Shang, who had originally returned to his room, rushed out: "Don't touch it, be careful!"

Lan Lan obediently raised her little hand to show: "Grandpa, I'm fine."

"It's just that the bowl was broken." Taotao explained helpfully.

"I'll do it!" Tong Wanwan took a few steps forward, pulled Lanlan away, rolled up his sleeves and got ready to do it.

"Someone will come to clean up later. You can take the babies back." Mr. Shang waved his hand, "Go back quickly!"

Tong Wanwan didn't even have time to speak. The twins stood in line and waved: "Grandpa, we'll come see you tomorrow. Goodbye, Grandpa!"

Then the two of them held hands and jumped outside, and soon they disappeared.

"Slow down!" Tong Wanwan shouted and chased after him.

After finally catching up with the babies, Tong Wanwan looked back.

Sure enough, Mr. Shang was still standing under the light in the yard, quietly watching the three of them leave.

Tong Wanwan silently withdrew his gaze, feeling a little complicated.

The aunt and Yunting complained about the old man all day long, but no matter how ridiculous the old man did, they usually tolerated it.

After all, it's because family ties are so intertwined that they can't be let go.

"Daddy!" The babies' cheers broke the tranquility of the night and revived the child's sanity.

When she looked back, she saw the twins rushing into Shang Yunting's arms.

Shang Yunting touched the twins' little heads, crossed them, and came to Tong Wanwan: "Grandpa didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"No! Grandpa is very good. We broke his bowl and he wasn't even angry." She smiled.

"Real or fake?" Shang Yunting was particularly curious.

"Really." Taotao raised his hand to testify, "Grandpa doesn't even allow us to help clean up."

It looked real, and Shang Yunting couldn't help but grin: "It seems that the baby is the trump card against grandpa."

The four of them returned to the West Villa talking and laughing.

Like Shang Yunting's initial reaction, Shang Wanqiu also thought that his own father would definitely make things difficult for others.

No matter how Tong Wanwan explained it, Shang Wanqiu didn't believe it. He only believed it after the babies said it.

"It seems like something is wrong!" Shang Wanqiu pondered, "Wanwan, did you talk to my dad about something?"

"Just chat casually." Tong Wanwan smiled.

Shang Wanqiu didn't believe it: "Really?"

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but hugged her arm: "If you don't believe me, just ask. He also promised me that he will not interfere in your personal issues in the future."

"Really?" This time Shang Wanqiu couldn't believe it.

Even Tong Zhiyuan and his wife couldn't believe it: "Wanwan, you can't fool people."

"I promise it's true, unless grandpa regrets it again." Tong Wanwan said with a serious face.

His eyes locked on her little face for a long time, Shang Yunting nodded: "It seems to be true. I guess it hit a painful spot in my grandfather's body, and he suddenly woke up."

"Then I'll go back and take a look now." Shang Wanqiu stood up with a smile, "See you all tomorrow!"

She walked away calmly, her footsteps getting farther and farther.

Shang Yunting got up and walked to the door. He didn't see his aunt's figure. He only heard a faint sentence: "Yunting, leave these two days to me."

"I'm going to the hospital to see Mom tomorrow morning." He responded.

"Then go early and come back early. Come see me when you come back. There are important things to arrange."

Shang Wanqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he could no longer be heard.

"What's so mysterious?" he mumbled and returned to the restaurant.

The chef has already started clearing away the remaining tables. Tong Zhiyuan and his wife went to the backyard to help feed the "zoo", and Tong Wanwan was looking after the babies before they got off the table.

Seeing him coming back, Tong Wanwan asked curiously: "My aunt seemed to be talking just now. What was she talking to you about?"

Shang Yunting didn't speak, frowned for a while, and finally smiled: "I just said something is wrong, and I finally understand."

"Understand what?" she asked him, tilting her little head.

Shang Yunting blinked at him: "You seem to have started calling me grandpa and aunt together."

She pursed her lips and smiled: "I feel guilty if I don't change my mind after accepting a gift from my aunt, so..."

"That's it!" He laughed heartily, "Auntie still has a way."

Tired of laughing, he said to himself: "My aunt has been a bit noisy recently. She also said that she has something big to do in the next two days. Is it possible that she is planning to have a flash marriage with Xia Beicheng?"

From Shang Yunting's tone, it seemed that his aunt hadn't mentioned the engagement to him yet.

Tong Wanwan blinked her eyes, deliberately trying to seduce him: "I heard what my aunt said, they have two couples holding a wedding together."

"Ah?" Shang Yunting was shocked, "How come I didn't know about any other lucky couple?"

Tong Wanwan smiled and said nothing, she had begun to imagine his ecstasy.

When the time comes, she will be secretly happy for a month if she compares his image with the cold and aloof CEO.