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"If you don't pester me, I will soon give my grandma a white and fat great-grandson." Yan Jingyu attributed the mistake to him.

"We can adopt one for grandma." The man said seriously.

"It's not from our Yan family, grandma will never want it" To adopt a child from someone else's family, what grandma wants is the orthodox Yan family's blood.

"Then grandma can only be disappointed." If he was asked to have a baby with another woman, Zheng Zhuocheng would never agree to it.

Seeing grandma come out, Yan Jingyu stopped talking about this topic.

"Be good today, don't let grandma know about our relationship, or I won't forgive you" Let grandma know that he is with a man now, she will faint with anger.

"I know!"

Zheng Zhuocheng always wanted to tell his grandma about their relationship, but Yan Jingyu's warning could only delay this matter.

"Xiao Yu, what are you still standing there for? Tell your boss to come in and sit down!" The old woman put away her things and brought out the fruits grown at home. Seeing the two of them still standing there chatting, she shouted dissatisfied.

Why is Xiaoyu still so ignorant, asking his boss to come over and let him stand all the time, how can this work, and he won't be given little shoes to wear when he goes back.

"Grandma, it's okay, he's a good boss." Yan Jingyu took the plate and turned to give Zheng Zhuocheng a look.

"Grandma, don't be so polite. Yu and I are very good friends. If you don't mind, you can call me Xiaocheng." Zheng Zhuocheng smiled and accepted Yan Jingyu's eyes.

"How can that work? You are Yu's boss, how can you be like him?" The old lady panicked, as if he had been calling her grandma since the hospital, how could she bear it, but he was really polite.

"Grandma doesn't like me?" Zheng Zhuocheng frowned, looking at her sadly.

"No, no, you are a nobleman, how can I call you Xiaocheng?" The old lady waved her hands eagerly, very flattered and startled.

"Grandma, if you don't call me Xiaocheng, I won't come in." Zheng Zhuocheng turned around and really stood outside the door. Yan Jingyu stared at his childish behavior. Big loss, how much money would you have to make!

"Grandma, don't be polite to him, I have made a lot of money for his company!" Yan Jingyu couldn't bear to watch his grandma worry, and told a lie.

Zheng Zhuocheng didn't think so, he helped him earn a lot of money from a certain point of view.

"This, is this okay? Will it cause you trouble?" With a wrinkled face, Grandma Yan didn't know what to do.

"Grandma, don't worry, he is very nice." Yan Jingyu said something against his will, but Zheng Zhuocheng was happy to hear it.

"Then, that's fine, Xiao...Xiao Cheng, come in quickly." Grandma Yan compromised, this man who is older than her grandson is really good.

"Grandma, that's right, from now on you will call me Xiaocheng, and I will call you grandma." Zheng Zhuocheng walked in with his lips pursed.

Yan Jingyu despised him fiercely in his heart, but Grandma Yan's mouth was full of joy, and there was another person calling her grandma, how could she not be happy!

"Yu'er, Xiao Cheng, you haven't had lunch yet, wait, grandma will cook something delicious for you." Grandma Yan hasn't been this happy for a long time, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen.

"Yu'er treat Xiao Cheng well, grandma will get well soon." Seeing grandma's appearance, Yan Jingyu also smiled, and cast a glance at Zheng Zhuocheng, finally bringing him here would be a bit beneficial.

"Look for yourself, I'll help grandma." Yan Jingyu also rolled up his sleeves, shook his head at Zheng Zhuocheng, and walked out.

Zheng Zhuocheng leaned against the door, looking at the back of the man washing things by the well, his warm enthusiasm made people feel lazy, squinting his eyes, facing the heavy sleepiness, Zheng Zhuocheng allowed himself to maintain his standing posture.

"Are you sleepy!" Yan Jingyu raised his head and saw the man squinting his eyes, knowing that he might be exhausted.

"It's okay," he said, leaning towards Yan Jingyu.

"What are you doing, let grandma see what to do!" Seeing him leaning over, Yan Jingyu put his hands on his chest, nervously looking towards the kitchen, afraid that grandma would come out suddenly.

"Go and see your room" lazily with his head resting on his shoulder.

"Stand still, I'll take you there" straightening the man upright, Yan Jingyu frowned and brought him to his room.

"Don't be so cold, I'll get hurt".

... ... Harmony ...

"Go back and make it up to me" and I have to endure the desire in my heart, just a simple hug has already aroused the desire to hug a man that has been suppressed for many days, often holding it back like this, Zheng Zhuocheng is really afraid that it will be ruined one day.