Lin Yachen frowned in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant.

However, Tang Yiling saw something slightly interesting in today's venue.

This is the hypocrisy of women!

He saw that Mo Qier was currently holding the hand of an eighty-year-old man. The little bird was leaning close to her, and she made a sweet gesture. When he saw it, he found it disgusting.

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I'm not jealous, I just feel that all women in the world are fake.[

Would Mo Qier like a bad old man in his eighties?

No! There are only two possibilities.

One, it’s for money.

Second, it is for snobbery and enjoyment.

Sudden

"What? Do you know my little grandma?"

Lin Yachen suddenly asked in a low voice next to him.

Tang Yiling's face, which had not changed for a long time, actually twitched, little grandma?

Lin Yachen calls Mo Qier little grandma?

So, the old man with one foot in the coffin is Lin Yachen's grandfather?

At this time, he glanced sideways at Lin Yachen, wondering whether he was asking or saying that he was still haunted.

Lin Yachen chuckled, whether it was sarcasm or indifference, "A pure-looking beauty like Mo Qier is exactly the type that my grandfather likes, so... the two of them had registered their marriage a few days ago. As for the wine,

When will it be done, it will be a matter of time. Haha!"

As a grandson, doesn't he feel a little embarrassed? He doesn't feel it anymore.

I have lost face many times before.

The two grandsons have not yet gotten married, but grandpa has been married and divorced seven or eight times. Moreover, one is younger and more beautiful than the other.

It is estimated that this time when the wine is served, the media will use a big headline: Wow! Mr. Lin got married again!

"This has nothing to do with me." Tang Yiling's mouth was very indifferent and a little boring. Sure enough, it was a very boring party.

Normally, I cut the cake in the early hours of the morning.

However, he will not wait until that time, [

I went over to say hello to Chairman Lin.
Chapter completed!