I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

Tang Junyao drove to Fengzhuyuan, parked the car, opened the driver's door, walked around to the back seat, opened the door, put the mommy bag on one shoulder, and then took Little Yuzi out of the safety seat. The movements are unusually skillful.

Mr. Ji is very punctual. He is already standing upright at the intersection of the park, holding a cane in his hand. He is full of energy and energy. He looks very healthy. He also wears a baseball cap on his head. He looks like Little Yuzi today. The hat is somewhat similar, but Xiaoyuzi's style is more cute.

Seeing the waiting people coming, Mr. Ji walked towards them with steady steps. When he saw the cute and adorable child in her arms, the old man's eyes were moist, but his face was full of smiles, which made him laugh for years. His wrinkles were all squeezed together. At this moment, Tang Junyao felt that the old man was really old. He had inexplicably replaced his grandfather. How long to live.

Tang Junyao grew up next to her grandfather, so she was more observant of the elderly than ordinary people, and she was also particularly soft-hearted. She was already kind-hearted, and she was already soft-hearted. At the same time, she also noticed the moistness and restrained excitement in the old man's eyes. , "Grandpa Ji, let's find a place to sit."

Butler Ji next to him saw that the old man's hand on crutches was shaking a little, and his excitement was visible to the naked eye. He hurriedly walked forward to support him, "Master, let's go in first. We have plenty of time to chat with the young lady."

The old man was very attentive and brought Ji's sister-in-law. Butler Ji helped the old man go in, while Ji's sister-in-law walked towards Tang Junyao wisely, "Young lady, please give me the little guy."

Tang Junyao was not angry because of Sister-in-law Ji's name. She smiled and said, "Let me do it. This child needs to be familiar with me first, otherwise I won't let you hold it. I'm a little defensive, and Sister-in-law Ji calls me by my name."

This made Mrs. Ji a little embarrassed to call her, so she thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll call you Miss Tang."

"Okay." As long as you don't call her "young mistress", it's fine. If you call her "young mistress" even though she's divorced, isn't this misleading?

Sister-in-law Ji took the mommy bag off Tang Junyao's shoulder without holding the child in her arms.

The four people came to a quiet place in the park. The old man was supported by Butler Ji and sat on a bench. Tang Junyao sat on the edge with little Youzi in her lap. She turned Little Youzi's body to face her. The old man coaxed patiently, "Lele, please call me grandpa."

Butler Ji and Sister-in-law Ji stood on one side, like two door gods.

However, the little guy didn't give any face, and just looked at the old man blankly, his eyes full of inquiry, but he didn't scream. He pursed his lips tightly and puffed his mouth while playing. He looked really cute.

Tang Junyao was a little embarrassed, this damn gene was online again!

Except for having fun with her uncle and her family, little Youzi rarely talks to anyone else. She cherishes words like gold. Now that she's older, she talks less and less.

It’s understandable that Grandpa Ji is a stranger when he meets him for the first time, but as a parent, it’s still a bit awkward and embarrassing.

"Grandpa Ji, I'm sorry, this kid doesn't talk a lot, and he rarely calls out to others." She wanted to say it wasn't directed at you.

Mr. Ji loved it so much when he saw it. His heart was filled with joy and his face was full of smiles. He didn't care whether the child was called or not. He would be happy to be called by his name from now on. "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I, Ji Yuanping, would have half of my foot in the coffin." Being able to see my great-grandson, God has been so kind to me, thank you, Grandpa Yatou."

Smiling, a teardrop squeezed out of the corner of his old eyes, caught in the crevices of his wrinkles. Looking at this scene, Tang Junyao felt a lump in his throat, feeling indescribably sad, "Grandpa Ji, you..."

The old man took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with trembling hands, and then stuffed it back into his pocket with trembling hands. He sat upright, placed his two hands on top of the crutch, clasped his hands together, and said with kindness in his voice, "I want to How did grandpa know that the child was that bastard?"

Tang Junyao nodded, because the child's father did not...

The old man smiled and stared at the little guy in her arms, "Because grandpa knows that you are not a casual person."

This sentence made her chest tremble.

The person who trusts her is not the child's biological father but Grandpa Ji. I don't know whether to be happy about this trust or to say that she lives a simple life. She seems to be transparent in front of Grandpa Ji.

But she really admired Grandpa Ji's determination. He actually didn't bother her when he knew that the child was Ji's biological child. Instead, he gave her enough respect with her consent, and she once again admired the old man in her heart.

To say that Prime Minister Su Mu can hold a boat in her belly, Grandpa Ji's certainty is rock solid this time.

Tang Junyao lowered her gaze and did not look up at the old man, because she couldn't bear it when she saw the old man's reddish eyes. Mr. Ji looked at her and said nothing, "Grandpa knows your concerns. I understand. You don't need to say sorry to grandpa. What should you do?" Do it anyway, grandpa has already said that we are the two of us, and that brat is not in my sect."

Then the old man asked: "What's the baby's name?"

She smiled and replied, "My nickname is Xiao Youzi, and my elder name is Tang Jiale."

After hearing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said thoughtfully, "Very good, very good, Lele." He muttered a few words to himself in a low voice.

After finally going out to play, she didn't want to keep talking about such sad topics, so she changed the topic, "How about Lele giving Grandpa a hug."

The little guy didn't object or speak this time. Tang Junyao took it as his acquiescence, picked up the little guy and gently placed it on the old man's lap. Butler Ji took the crutches with sharp eyes.

The little guy sat on the old man's lap. He looked up and saw the old man's white beard. He was very curious and stretched out his hand to pull at the old man. It hurt the old man, but his face did not show any pain. Instead, his mouth was full of smiles. growing.

Tang Junyao stretched out her hand to stop her, "Lele can't play like this, Grandpa will be in pain."

Hearing the sound, the little guy quickly let go of his hand, his eyes were a little innocent and aggrieved, and he looked at the old man blankly. This made the old man think he was asking for help, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, grandpa, it doesn't hurt, you can have fun as you like."

Tang Junyao: "..." I really want to say, grandpa, you are overindulging me, and he will be upset.

Forget about pampering from another generation, pampering from another generation.

Butler Ji and Sister-in-law Ji have sorted out the conversation between the old man and the young mistress. They are sure that the child belongs to the young master. Butler Ji still remembers that the old man deceived the young master into becoming a successor. This was hidden deep enough.

Fortunately, the young master listened to the old man and didn't go for a paternity test. If he did, wouldn't it be a suspicion that the young mistress's private life is chaotic? How sad the young mistress is, but the old man is wise. Sure enough, ginger is still hotter.

Sister-in-law Ji stood next to Tang Junyao and took a closer look at the young mistress. She found that she was more beautiful than before. She instantly felt that the young master had lost the whole world. Such a beautiful young mistress had been tortured away, and now even her son was running all over the floor. I didn't get the young mistress back, and I felt a little disdainful of the young master.

The more you look at the young lady, the more comfortable she becomes. I don’t know what the young master’s vision is. Isn’t this better looking than that lady with the fake surname of the Lu family? She is not only blind in heart but also blind in eyes.

After playing in the park for more than 2 hours, it was almost 5 o'clock. Tang Junyao looked at the scene of the old man, Sister-in-law Ji and housekeeper Ji wandering around little Youzi, and couldn't help laughing. What if Little Youzi was really taken back to Ji's house? Maybe he is favored by heaven.

He looked at the time again and interrupted this beautiful scene, "Grandpa Ji, let's go have dinner, I'll treat you."

Hearing the sound, the old man stopped interacting with the little guy and turned around to see her calm and serious look on her face, "Okay, it's rare that the girl will treat you today, so we won't shirk it."

Butler Ji next to him said quickly: "How about going to Tihao." As soon as he said it, he felt that this was wrong. Tihao is the young master's territory, and the young lady may not be willing to go.

Tang Junyao didn't really want to go, but then she thought that if Butler Ji could name this, he probably knew Grandpa Ji. Maybe it was the food that the old man liked to eat. Since he wanted to invite people to dinner, he could only follow the old man's taste. Come on, there’s nothing to shy away from, “Then let’s go to Tihao.”

Mr. Ji didn't expect that she would agree so easily. Could it be that that brat had made any progress?

There didn't seem to be any particular rejection of that brat from the girl's face, which was a good thing.

The four people left the park in a mighty manner, with Tang Junyao walking in front. Mr. Ji turned around and told Butler Ji, "Keep an eye on the Internet and don't let idle reporters write random things. If a photo of my great-grandson appears on the Internet tomorrow, you will be the only one." It’s a question.”

"Yes, the master will never find out about this kind of thing."

Then Mr. Ji ordered, "You and Sister-in-law Ji drive there, and I'll take the girl's car. I want to cultivate a relationship with my great-grandson and make that brat angry to death."

After saying that, he walked quickly to the front, his pace was completely unlike that of an old man who was nearly 80 years old, "Grandpa girl, can I ride with you in the car?"

Tang Junyao, who was holding Little Pomelo, smiled and said, "Of course."

Butler Ji helped open the car door, and the old man got in. Tang Junyao put the little grapefruit on the safety seat, fastened the seat belt, opened the driver's door and got in, started the car and drove towards Tihao.