Chapter 272 The senior doesn't reply to messages...
As the old lady said, she couldn't help but smile a little, she didn't know what she was thinking of, she looked at Shen Tinglan again, and continued—
"Let me just say, you two can't be wrong. You look much better recently! If I had known earlier, I would have matched you up earlier, maybe your body would have recovered. Drink it quickly, that kid Dali told me before." Yes, let you follow the doctor's instructions and make up for it appropriately..."
While talking, Ji Yanxi also passed the bowl of soup to Shen Tinglan.
Shen Tinglan glanced at her, walked to the side and poured two glasses of water.
Looked at it, took it silently, put it aside, and didn't drink it.
Ji Yanxi looked at it, frowned, and asked in doubt, "Why don't you drink? Cooperate well and get better quickly. Grandma has been up for a long time! Let Dali come back tomorrow, the bread baked by grandma is getting more and more delicious, you can try it Don't worry, it's definitely not those dark dishes this time, there must be some progress, right? I've been busy for so many days, and the results have come out!"
Ji Yanxi strongly recommended.
"She's very busy, don't bother her. Is grandpa not back yet?"
Shen Tinglan replied indifferently.
Hearing this, the old lady frowned immediately, and said hastily—
"What do you mean? Do you think grandma is bothering you? Is it okay to kick me out of the house in such a hurry? Brat! I did it for your own good, okay? I came here to create an opportunity for you ! Otherwise, follow your progress and temperament! If your grandpa and I want to have a great-grandson, we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!"
Ji Yanxi said, her eyes couldn't help being stained with some worry, she thought about it, and continued—
"It's a good thing to be able to live a peaceful life now. You also know, your grandfather, alas... a while ago, your father called back, and he wanted to..."
"There is no need to mention him, I don't really want to hear it. If you have any emotions, go back and tell grandpa."
Before Ji Yanxi could finish speaking, Shen Tinglan had already cut off her words, her brows suddenly became cold, as if tinged with coldness, Ji Yanxi couldn't help feeling worried again, and sighed: —
"Grandma knows that you are always brooding about the past, but children... they have the right to choose what kind of life they want to live. We..."
"Whatever you explain, I'm just a useless person. In your eyes, I have no use value. In those years, you didn't want me to die, okay? Don't excuse me, I don't want to hear it anymore. If today I'm not so lucky, what are you going to do to me? Raise a useless person, just throw it in a villa and let him fend for himself?"
Shen Tinglan's calm voice came, and Ji Yanxi's calm statement made Ji Yanxi listen, but she felt as if a thorn was suddenly pierced into her heart, which made her feel a little painful.
"Tinglan... Grandpa and grandma never thought of giving up on you, otherwise, how could we never give up? As for your parents, they also care about you, but you are clear about their situation, they..."
As Ji Yanxi spoke, her throat suddenly felt sour, and she was a little speechless.
"He asked you to be a lobbyist? Tell me, what does he want me to do? You don't have to say something grandiose about these things every time? Do you know what I look down on you people the most? After you hurt others all over the place, I always think that because of that little blood relationship, the other party should be tolerant to you and understand you."
The corner of Shen Tinglan's mouth curled into a smile. Although that smile looked calm and calm, Ji Yanxi could always catch such a cold chill when she looked at it...
"I have been in that villa since I was sensible, until I grew up, and the number of people who step into that villa every year can be counted on one hand. You all think I will die? But I didn't expect that I would die. live that long."
"Ting Lan...Grandma didn't mean that. Both of you, grandpa and grandson, have such bad tempers, just like your grandpa. When you talk about it, it's as if you've touched against the scales. You can't say... Forget it, I don't care about these crap! What about love? That's it!"
Ji Yanxi's face was a little ugly, but at this moment, she also knew that she should not be impulsive, so as not to hurt Shen Tinglan instead.
After finishing speaking, he suddenly got up, turned and left the room.
Shen Tinglan looked at Ji Yanxi's back as she left, but did not keep her.
Waiting until Ji Yanxi's figure disappeared outside the door, he reached for his mobile phone and quickly made a call.
Soon, the person on the other end picked it up.
It was Shen Tinglan's other right-hand man, Song Yun.
"Hello? Master?"
"Check out Shen Xun's recent movements."
Shen Tinglan gave the order indifferently.
"Yes, master! Check it out immediately."
…
Shen Tinglan hung up the phone, his black eyes filled with coldness, the next moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and a restrained cough sounded suddenly, his face was also slightly pale...
Walking towards the tea table beside him, he picked up the teapot beside him with his cold and slender hands, poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it.
After being silent for a while, he finally calmed down.
Shen Tinglan sat down on the sofa a little tiredly, but at this moment, the phone beside her suddenly vibrated.
He took it over and saw...
It turned out to be a million dollars...
Besides, the name is Qi Xian?
Qi Xian called?
Shen Tinglan's black eyes froze for a moment, and soon remembered the conversation between Ming Qianye and Qi Xian...
So, this is Qi Xian's hard work for Ming Xiaoye?
Shen Tinglan's eyes flickered suddenly...
No wonder he absent-mindedly responded to the message all afternoon, presumably he ran to Qi Xian's side.
Shen Tinglan thought about it, and then opened his WeChat.
Soon he found Ming Xiaoye's profile picture, and clicked on it.
Ming Qianye: Senior, are you still in the company?
Ming Qianye: Senior, I’m back at Wenlan Center, Lou Che cooked dinner
Probably because I saw him for a long time without replying, and more than an hour later, I sent a new message.
Ming Qianye: Why didn't you reply to my message?
Ming Qianye: Are you that busy? No time to look at your phone? No reply to a single message?
Ming Qianye: [Bomb]
Ming Qianye: [Bomb]
Ming Qianye: Grass
…
Shen Tinglan looked at the news on the screen, his pale handsome face sank slightly, and then he replied leisurely.
Shen Tinglan: Yes
After a while, Shen Tinglan came out of the shower again, and when she was lying on the bed, a video invitation came from the mobile phone beside her.
It is Ming Xiaoye...
Shen Tinglan just hesitated for a moment, then connected.
(end of this chapter)