"Hello."
Yan Xiangnuan picked up the phone and answered the call, with obvious alienation in his tone, and his attitude changed instantly.
Jin Weimo knew that the relationship between Yan Xiangnuan and Yan Zhefeng was not harmonious, so he was not surprised by this.
He just gently hugged Yan Xiangnuan's slim waist, and his tall figure was still standing beside the desk.
"Xiao Nuan, I'm dad."
Yan Zhefeng said with a smile on the other end of the phone, and the flattery in his tone was obvious.
"Are you okay?"
Yan Xiangnuan answered the phone, looked up at Jin Weimo, stretched out his hand and rubbed Jin Weimo's chin.
Jin Weimo had a busy day, and the beard on his chin had grown a little, and it felt a little prickly.
Funny, Yan Xiangnuan's serious face showed a slight smile after a moment, but his tone of voice was still cold when he spoke. "" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's fuss, his eyes darkened deeply, he reached out and quickly grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's little hand, and when Yan Xiangnuan rubbed it twice with his fingers to leave, he gently grabbed it, and then used He rubbed his chin against the back of Yan Xiangnuan's hand. itch Yan Xiangnuan squinted her eyes uncomfortably and almost screamed.
It was the prickly and strange touch of Jin Weimo's beard that made her unable to resist.
She was still on the phone, so she complained with her eyes.
Staring at Jin Weimo.
Jin Weimo smiled at Yan Xiangnuan with his eyes, as if you provoked me first, no wonder I have an attitude.
Yan Xiangnuan had no choice but to endure being grabbed by Jin Weimo's hand, and then listened to Yan Zhefeng's words: "Xiao Nuan, you haven't been home for a long time.
Dad just wanted to ask when you and Xiang Yang will come home when you are free.
Let's have dinner with dad," Yan Zhefeng said in a flattering tone.
Knowing Yan Xiangnuan's character, Zuo Gu said that he was useless.
It would be better to speak directly and she wouldn't be so disgusted.
"We'll talk about it when we have time."
Yan Xiangnuan answered Yan Zhefeng slowly, and continued to watch Jin Weimo grab her hand and rub his chin.
Her face was obviously smiling, but her tone on the phone with Yan Zhefeng was still cold. .
In fact, she is really not busy recently, but Yan Xiangnuan doesn't really want to see Yan Zhefeng.
It feels weird to sit at the same table with Yan Zhefeng when he goes home to eat.
Although Yan Zhefeng's confession is obvious, he was not a responsible man in the past. , as a father, he is not qualified, and naturally he is not qualified to ask for too much.
Everything now is what he deserves, and Yan Xiangnuan does not feel that he has that obligation.
"Dad, can you go and see the little bamboo shoots?"
Yan Zhefeng was not discouraged and just asked again on the phone.
Now he no longer dares to rush to Jin's house.
Although he really wants to see his grandson, he is afraid that Yan Xiangnuan will not agree.
If he loses face, that is the second best.
He is worried that Yan Xiangnuan will not let him in and will ask for help if he goes there.
He was unhappy.
Recently, he had been reflecting on himself because of Yan Baiyin.
He wanted to make up for it, sincerely, and he didn't dare to provoke Yan Xiangnuan again, not at all.
"Whatever."
After all, Yan Zhefeng is Yan Xiangnuan's father and Xiao Zhusun's grandfather.
Although Xiao Bamboo Shoot was blessed with no shortage of favors, Yan Xiangnuan still felt that if Yan Zhefeng wanted to be nice to Xiao Bamboo Shoot, there was no need for her to stop her.
Furthermore, Yan Xiangnuan was afraid that if the child's grandfather was prevented from watching the child, it would be unpleasant to the public.
"Thank you."
Yan Zhefeng was very happy and excited after hearing this.
Yan Xiangnuan listened to Yan Zhefeng's thank you and felt a little mixed in his heart: "Then if nothing happens, I will die."
Yan Xiangnuan said, but there was still a question in his words.
"Okay, okay."
Yan Zhefeng naturally agreed.
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Yan Xiangnuan hung up the phone neatly and then glared at Jin Weimo: "What are you doing?"
"It's not that you want to play."
Jin Weimo raised his eyebrows.
He still held Yan Xiangnuan in his arms.
When he saw Yan Xiangnuan hang up the phone, he hugged Yan Xiangnuan and said, "Let's go downstairs to eat. " He knew that Yan Xiangnuan didn't eat much before, and Jin Weimo couldn't bear to let Yan Xiangnuan go hungry.
"Okay then."
Yan Xiangnuan's mood changed slightly because of Yan Zhefeng, but Jin Weimo immediately diverted her attention, and Yan Xiangnuan reluctantly agreed.
Yan Zhefeng seemed very excited after calling Yan Xiangnuan and getting permission, and did not dare to delay, as if he was afraid that Yan Xiangnuan would regret it at any time, so he arrived at noon the next day carrying many baby supplies in large and small bags.
"Mr.
Yan."
Aunt Song was a little surprised when she opened the door and saw Yan Zhefeng, but she still helped to take the large and small bags from Yan Zhefeng's hands.
"Yeah."
Yan Zhefeng nodded and walked into the house.
When he saw Yan Xiangnuan holding a small bamboo shoot in the living room, he immediately stepped closer with bright eyes: "Xiao Nuan."
He called Yan Xiangnuan and stared at Yan Xiangnuan.
Small bamboo shoots in the warm embrace.
This is his grandson, Yan Zhefeng, who looked quietly at the little man in Yan Xiangnuan's arms.
He was also a little excited.
The man who didn't react at all when Xiao Yingying was born, and who didn't have any fatherly love, when he saw his little grandson again , finally had different emotions, and even tears overflowed from his eyes because of excitement.
"I, I bought a lot of things for the little bamboo shoots."
Yan Zhefeng raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and then explained, but his eyes were fixed on the little bamboo shoots.
This was just after lunch, and the little bamboo shoots were still energetic.
It would take a while.
He only knew how to take a nap, so the little bamboo shoot opened his eyes and looked at Yan Zhefeng in an adorable way.
Little Bamboo Shoot is very courageous and will look at strangers curiously.
Yan Zhefeng is so excited by the pure and clean eyes of Little Bamboo Shoot that he wants to take out all the good things and give them to you.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan's attitude remained unchanged.
Yan Zhefeng bought everything that his children need, and it can be seen that he is very attentive.
But if Yan Zhefeng needs to buy something, a secretary will be responsible for it.
Not many of these things are personally selected by Yan Zhefeng, and they are all affordable.
People naturally don't care about these things.
"Can I hug the child?"
Yan Zhefeng rarely hugs children, including Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangyang, and Yan Baiyin, and neither does Xiao Yingying.
A man who has always been selfish, no longer When facing the little bamboo shoots, I suddenly felt the urge to hug the child.
It was actually the little bamboo shoot's dark eyes staring at him that made his heart melt.
"Can you hug me?"
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Yan Zhefeng with a questioning tone.
Her precious son was not there for him to practice.
If he didn't know how to hold him, Yan Xiangnuan wouldn't look down upon him. "" Yan Zhefeng's hands suddenly felt at a loss, and he felt guilty after being asked by Yan Xiangnuan.
He really didn't have much experience in holding children, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold them well.
Yan Xiangnuan's question made him even less confident, but looking at the appearance of the little bamboo shoot, Yan Zhefeng still wanted to reach out and hug him. aa2705221: