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After they entered, Nanny Lee had already prepared dinner and placed it on the table.

"Come, eat with this old man."

"Shuibao, sit beside Great Grandpa."

Senior Teng greeted the family of three as he sat in the main seat.

Shuibao really liked this Great Grandpa, so he let go of his dad's hand and climbed onto the chair beside Senior Teng.

"Shuibao, do you want Great Grandpa to feed you?"

Senior Teng hadn't come into contact with such a young child for more than 20 years. He had completely forgotten about the scene where he raised a child.

Shuibao shook his head, "I can use my own chopsticks and spoon. I don't need other people's help."

Senior Teng nodded, "Alright, alright, alright. Then I'll give you Great Grandpa's dish."

"Thank you, Great Grandpa."

Every time he heard Great Grandpa's words, Senior Teng was elated. He didn't care whether or not they recognized each other as father and son. In any case, Shuibao had already called him Great Grandpa.

With his son being taken care of by his grandfather, Teng Yiyang was very relieved. He sat down next to Ji An'an, ignoring her warning look and placing all of her favorite dishes on the table into her bowl.

Ji An'an looked at the mountain of food in front of her. Since her grandfather was present, he couldn't get angry on the spot. She could only tilt her head and glare at him softly, "Eat your food. You don't have to give me food!"

However, as if he did not hear her, he continued to do what he wanted.

Only when Ji An'an couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to throw the chopsticks at him did he finally restrain himself.

Ji An'an thought that he had stopped eating. She did not expect that he was not eating seriously at all. Instead, he was holding his chin with one hand and moving the rice in the bowl with the other. He was looking at her so intently that she thought there was something dirty on her face.

His gaze was not as hot and aggressive as it was outside. His peach blossom eyes were filled with tenderness, wanting to drown in them.

He didn't even know how to hold back in front of his elders. She almost thought that he had taken the wrong medicine.

She buried her head in her food as she silently prayed in her heart that she couldn't see it.

Senior Teng was in a very good mood today. On one side was his great-grandson, and on the other was his wife. Her appetite was excellent, and after a rare meal, the elders of the mansion were very happy.

After the meal, Ji An'an took a tissue and carefully wiped Shuibao's mouth.

Senior Teng was full of spirit and said, "An An, let me bring Shuibao upstairs to have a look."

Ji An'an nodded and smiled, "Shuibao is young, neither light nor heavy. I'll have to trouble grandpa to keep an eye on him."

Senior Teng waved his hand, "Don't be so modest. That kid, Shuibao, is much more obedient than when he was younger than Yiyang."

Teng Yiyang felt like he was shot in the knee.

However, he was praising his son. As his father, he had honor. Well, his knee didn't hurt anymore.

Senior Teng took Shuibao's hand and walked towards the stairs.

Shuibao turned around and waved at Mommy, "Mommy, I'll play with Great Grandpa first. Mommy, you play with Uncle."

Teng Yiyang felt comfortable in his heart. It was his son who couldn't help but give a look to the person beside him when he knew that his son felt sorry for him.

She ignored the retard and watched them go upstairs with a smile.

When he was at the Bei Residence, his grandparents took care of him. Although he had been spoiled since he was young, he had long since learned to respect his elders.

After getting along with the elderly, he would carefully support Grandpa Teng when they went upstairs.

Although he was still young and this little bit of strength was nothing, it was enough for Senior Teng.

Sometimes, concern lies not in form, but in intention.

When they reached the corner of the stairs, Senior Teng looked at the two young men downstairs and felt even more regretful. If it wasn't for what happened four years ago, he might have been able to enjoy the happiness.

Thinking about this, Senior Teng made another note on his grandson.

Teng Yiyang felt a chill run down his spine. 'Really? It's not like I did anything wrong today. Why are you staring at me like that, grandpa?'

After the elder entered the door, Ji An'an withdrew her gaze and walked into the hall. She found her bag and took out her phone to see if she had missed anything. At that moment, she felt that someone had appeared behind her.

She sat down on the sofa and the people behind her also sat down.

She frowned and opened her cell phone. There were dozens of missed calls, each with only one number.

Teng Yiyang glanced at the interface and snorted.

He purposely showed her his displeasure.

Ji An'an closed the record and was about to open her WeChat when a hand snatched her phone at lightning speed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ji An'an asked in a displeased tone as she saw him fiddling with her cell phone.

Teng Yiyang raised his chin, "I have to emphasize something to you."

"What is it?" The emphasis was the emphasis. What was he going to do if he were to steal her phone?

He stopped the rotation of his phone and turned it towards her, solemnly saying, "From now on, don't leave your phone by your side, and don't answer my call without a reason, and —"

She had thought about what he had said just now. Since there was an agreement, she naturally wouldn't do it again.

But he ordered her so seriously that she felt uncomfortable, as if she were under his control.

"I know, you don't have to be long-winded."

Teng Yiyang said, "If you knew, it wouldn't have happened today. Listen up, there's only one last thing, and that is when you go out later. You have to tell me, if there's anything, you have to find me."

"Why are you so overbearing!" If that was the case, wouldn't she have no freedom?!

"I don't care if you're happy or not, you have to do these things, or you'll have to wait for the days of the agreement to arrive."

Facing her angry eyes, Teng Yiyang suddenly thought of his heart that had been hanging in the air all day. He knew he couldn't force her too much; even if he was anxious, the rabbit would bite him.

He sighed in his heart as his tone softened, "Don't you always want to end the three months as soon as possible? If you don't want to extend the time, then keep to the agreement. Otherwise, don't blame me for strictly following the agreement."

Ji An'an didn't hear the gentleness in his words and caught the main point.

She really couldn't be impulsive. It was a rare opportunity, but she couldn't lose it for the sake of Shuibao's custody rights.

Seeing her constantly changing expression, finally relaxing her eyebrows and no longer glaring at him, Teng Yiyang knew that she had figured it out.

However, once again verifying that she couldn't wait to leave him, Teng Yiyang's heart was still hurt.

She smiled. "Sure, let's have a happy cooperation."

Teng Yiyang looked at the sparkling white hand in front of him. He pulled his lips and laughed at himself. Then, he stretched out his hand to cover his face.2

No one could blame her for treating this as a transaction. From the very beginning, he was the one who set up the trap to lure her in.

It was he who put his sincerity on the gambling table and used it as a bargaining chip for her.

However, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose in three months.

"Happy cooperation, old woman."

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