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The moment Teng Yiyang stepped into the room, he was invited into the old man's room by Mr Liu.

He had an ominous premonition, and this premonition was confirmed when he faced the old tutor's solemn expression.

"Sit."

It seemed that ever since he had grown up, it was rare for him to see his grandpa talking to him in such a serious manner. Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows and sat down.

"Put away your sloppy attitude, be more serious." Senior Teng reprimanded him as he didn't like Ye Zichen's carefree look.

Teng Yiyang put down his crossed legs, sat up respectfully and followed the old man.

"Grandfather, what's the matter?"

Senior Teng glared at him before getting down to business.

I can leave the Teng's to you, so I can be at ease. However, the only person who can't be at ease is you and An An, the matter of your divorce, I already know about it, and as of now, I have nothing to force.

"Grandpa …" Teng Yiyang didn't want to hear the old man speak such depressing words.

Senior Teng raised his hand and said, "There are some things that Grandpa only said once, remember it well."

Teng Yiyang swallowed his words and nodded with a serious face.

Senior Teng continued, "I watched An'an grow up, and all these years I have owed her. Even though she has Bei Family behind her, you still have to take good care of her for Grandfather, even if the name of marriage is gone, she will still walk out of Teng Familu. If you can't become husband and wife with her, then treat her like your little sister."

The more Teng Yiyang heard, the more upset he became. He waited until the old man finished talking before he unhappily said, "Grandpa, if you want to say I owe her, it's because I owe her. It has nothing to do with you. It's impossible for me to be siblings with her in this lifetime! "

"What is it? You still dare to talk back! You failed her and now you want to leave her behind? "

Senior Teng started to cough intensely when he got excited.

Teng Yiyang quickly got up and helped him carry the load on his back. Afraid that his grandpa would anger him again, he immediately explained, "Grandpa, you misunderstood me. I didn't say we can't remarry, who said we can't get divorced? "She was my wife in the past, but she will also be my wife in the future. She won't be my sister's."

That sounds like human speech.

Senior Teng slapped his hand away and looked at him after getting angry. He was no longer as unpleasant to the eye as before, "You really think so?"

Seeing that the old man wasn't unhappy, Teng Yiyang thought that the old man should be happy to see him do it.

"It's more real than real gold! "Before, she had been trying to find a way to divorce me. If I hadn't agreed, then it would have been impossible to repair our relationship. Now that we have returned to the starting point, I think I still have the confidence to get her back."

Senior Teng stroked his beard and nodded, "Now that's what Teng Familu people look like. Alright, get out of here, look at your face, this old man will probably have a nightmare tonight."

Teng Yiyang, who was kicked out of the room, touched his own face. He really did hurt. No wonder Shuibao didn't let him kiss his face today.

However, after boasting so much in front of his grandfather, he was still quite uncertain of himself.

It was as though he had made up his mind to do something, yet his eyes turned completely black, and he didn't know where to start.

Forget it, it was best to first rationalize his own image. Otherwise, with such a terrible appearance, he wouldn't dare to move closer to An Ran.

In the room, Senior Teng immediately asked Old Liu, "How was my performance today?"

Mr Liu gave a thumbs up, "You are still young, I think young master and young madam have been tricked by you."

Senior Teng smiled complacently, "Of course, the older the wiser."

On the way back, Shuibao finally saw Daddy and they had to part ways. Feeling a little sad, he asked Mummy who was driving.

"Does Daddy not like me anymore?"0

Ji An'an was startled by her son's sudden appearance. "Darling, why do you think that?"

"I feel like Daddy doesn't care about me anymore." Shuibao lowered his head and clenched his fingers, "He's not even coming home with us anymore."

"Didn't your dad tell you that he's going to stay behind to take care of Great Grandpa? Plus, he's been out on a business trip recently, so he's very tired and isn't suitable for going back and forth. So, he's sleeping at the old house." Ji An'an tried to calm him down.

Shuibao finally looked up with his eyes fixed on Daddy. "Then will Daddy be coming home with us tomorrow?"

Ji An'an was stumped by the question because she knew Shuibao would be upset if she gave him the answer, but she didn't want to lie to him.

"Mommy doesn't know either, but he's been gone for a lot of days, and the company probably has a lot to do with it. Mommy knows you can understand Daddy, right?"

Shuibao puffed out his cheeks and gave a muffled grunt of assent.

Ji An'an looked in the rearview mirror and saw her son's eyes, which were filled with expectation and disappointment.

She had planned to tell him about the divorce when she returned to B City, but it seemed that this matter had to be brought up again. Otherwise, she would still be living in A City and going to the Old Residence would not be able to avoid a meeting with him. At that time, not only would the two of them be in an awkward situation, but it would also cause more serious harm to Shuibao, such as when he mistakenly thought that his father did not care about him.

When he got home, Shuibao was still in low spirits even after taking a shower and going to bed.

After coaxing him to sleep, Ji An'an walked out of the room with a sigh of relief.

The waiter was sitting in the doorway. Seeing her, he immediately stood up and wagged his tail, intimately rubbing it against her.

Ji An'an squatted down, hugging her knees with one hand and stroking its soft fur with the other, "Waiter, you will never know which will come first tomorrow. I thought I would be able to walk out and go back alone to heal my injuries, but my plan couldn't keep up with the changes, who knew I would have to meet with him again, it's so annoying …"

The waiter put his head in her arms and whined.

Ji An'an held its head and sighed softly.

What was to come would eventually come, and she couldn't hide either. She could only let nature take its course.

Before she went to bed, her cell phone rang.

It was actually Xie Langxuan's number.

"You're still up this late?" Ji An'an asked with a smile.

"I've worked overtime, but there's nothing I can do." Xie Langxuan was helpless.

"Even the capitalists are this hardworking. Do you still want ordinary people like us to live?" Ji An'an teased him before asking, "Why did you call me?"

Xie Langxuan held a cup of coffee in one hand and said with a voice that sounded as if it was tainted with coffee, "I saw you at the hospital today, so I called to ask."

Ji An'an was surprised. "So the person I saw today was really you. She disappeared in the blink of an eye. I thought I was seeing flowers."

Xie Langxuan laughed. "I might have missed it. Back then, there were others by your side, so I didn't go and disturb them."

He always put himself in other people's shoes. It was really comfortable being with him, Ji An'an thought.

"Oh right, why did you go to the hospital? "Are you sick?"

Hearing her concerned voice, Xie Langxuan's heart warmed, "No, I'm going to visit a customer."

"That's good." She was relieved.

He pondered for a moment, "How have you been recently? "What's the current situation between you and President Teng?"

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