Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

Xiao Jianye was in a good mood. He took a step forward and said with a smile, "Don't worry. If you stay at home for too long, you will get moldy."

The two walked out.

The night is cold and mysterious.

Xiao Jianye spoke in a lower voice: "Yuheng, Grandpa is really jealous of you."

Xiao Yuheng took a step forward and helped him up, with a bright smile on his face: "Grandpa, you really make me jealous."

"I'm an old man who is about to die. What is there for me to be jealous of?" Xiao Jianye sighed. Looking around, he saw winter scenery everywhere, which was completely inconsistent with his age.

Time flies by like a white horse.

After a moment, they both said in unison: "Grandpa."

"Yuheng." She called out.

"Grandpa, please speak." Xiao Yuheng stroked his grandfather's shoulder and said softly.

"You speak first."

Xiao Yuheng was slightly startled, then said: "I just received a call today."

Xiao Jianye seemed to be lost in thought. He said, "Okay, go on."

"Second uncle..."

"Yuheng, your father is my only biological father. You must not mention Xiao Yuchuan. He has nothing to do with our Xiao family."

Xiao Yuheng had anticipated that although his grandfather had begun to waver, he would soon waver again. His hatred for his second uncle caused him to break up with him completely. He did not really want to leave his second uncle, but because his second uncle was his enemy.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

Xiao Jianye's mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "It's okay, I forgot what I was going to say just now."

It is normal for the old man to be forgetful, and his memory has begun to deteriorate.

Xiao Yuheng was worried that he would catch a cold, so he quickly said, "Grandpa, let's go inside."

After a long time, Xiao Jianye nodded helplessly and said, "I don't know whether Xiaohua is still here now."

"Grandpa, who is Xiaohua?" Xiao Yuheng had never heard of such a person.

"I don't remember her either."

"Grandpa, are you looking for Xiaohua?"

Xiao Jianye tried desperately to deny it. He shook his head and said no, he was just tired.

Xiao Yuheng held him carefully in his arms to prevent him from falling.

After leaving Xiao's house, it was already late. Xiao Yuheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was actually past ten o'clock.

At this time, he was not sure whether Li Zhijian and the others were still in the hotel. If they wanted to sing, they should still be there.

Xiao Yuheng drove to the Luo family while thinking about it.

Arrived at the hotel, the journey was smooth.

Xiao Yuheng stopped the car and walked forward slowly.

The lobby manager looked at him and suddenly felt guilty. Xiao Yuwan was beaten by them and lost a gold card. If she continued to make trouble, she might even lose her job. So, she came over tremblingly and said, "Boss Xiao, look, look, is Yuwan okay now?"

It would have been fine if she didn't speak. As soon as she spoke, Xiao Yuheng stopped and asked sternly, "Have you agreed to let her be a waitress?"

"Boss Xiao, I don't have that much courage. Yu Wan forced me to agree. If she didn't agree, I would..."

"So what? Tell me quickly." He knew that his sister was a young lady, but when he heard that she pretended to be a clerk and was injured in their store, he was shocked and scared.

Xiao Yuheng hesitated for a moment before speaking: "This won't happen again."

After saying that, he ran to the second floor. Although it was far away, he could still hear the music coming from inside. However, the sound insulation of the box was very good and he could not hear anything inside at all.

There was indeed laughter in the room, and they are still there.

Xiao Yuheng held his head high and strode forward.

He didn't find Li Zhijian in the crowd, but the other students were still there.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Mu Sang waved happily when he saw him.

Xiao Yuheng was slightly startled, and asked casually: "Are they all here?"

Of course Shen Jinxi could tell that Mo Wuji was talking about why Li Zhijian didn't come. She cleared her throat and said, "Oh, they're all here."

Mu Sang came over, holding the microphone in one hand, and said, "Mr. Xiao, please sing."

Xiao Yuheng wanted to say something but stopped himself. "No." Li Zhijian shook his head.

Mu Sang was not a fool, she understood what she meant, and quickly moved closer to Li Zhijian, whispering, "Little girl, I still have work to do, so I'll go back first, let's enjoy it."

"what are you busy with?"

"Well, he said he must go."

"Who's looking for her?"