The warm sun is gorgeous, but it makes people feel no warmth.

The snow in the courtyard is as fluffy as a blanket, and the traces of the car tires are crisscrossed.

A burst of laughter rang in the living room.

"That's great, Ahan finally got the certificate with Xiaojiu." Holding the two marriage certificates, Mrs. Jiang couldn't stop smiling.

"I finally hope for this day."

Jiang Hai and Via came close to her side, as if they had never seen a marriage certificate before, and it was so rare.

"Jiuliang, you are doing big things quietly fast enough." Feng Yi looked at the two people sitting together on the opposite side and gave them a thumbs up.

"That's right, I went out quietly early in the morning. We thought you were on a date." Jiang Yisheng joked.

Ye Jiuliang leaned halfway in Li Mohan's arms and raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget the money for the share."

As she said that, she added, "If you want a big red envelope, you can do it yourself if you don't have it."

"Hahaha."

There were laughter mixed together, and it was hard to tell who was laughing.

Feng Yi gave her a blank look. Who hates the money from the members and threatens this?

Can this face be thicker?

Ji Mingqian also had to admire that he was only two of them who got the certificate so casually.

"It seems that my little grandson has hope." Mrs. Jiang suddenly said in a daze, "Xiaojiu, Ahan, you have to work hard."

The surroundings fell into a brief silence, followed by a burst of hilariousness.

Even if he likes it, Ye Jiuliang also expressed his embarrassment on this topic.

Why are you urging your baby to get on?

"Did you hear it? Ajiu, I'm waiting to be my uncle." Ji Mingqian joined in the fun.

"Get out of here." Ye Jiuliang cursed with a smile, "If you want to hold the child, find a wife as soon as possible and let her give birth to you."

Ji Mingqian made a good decision, "Why don't you do that? You have a daughter and be your daughter-in-law for my son."

"Why don't you give birth to a daughter? You're a daughter-in-law for our son?" Ye Jiuliang retorted, "I think beautifully."

Jiang Yisheng lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the loneliness flashed through his eyes.

"A Sheng, your face is not very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Feng Yi, who was closest to him, noticed something was wrong with him, blurted out and asked.

The sound of not deliberately lowering it was heard by everyone, and a wave of caring eyes gathered on Jiang Yisheng.

Jiang Yisheng could not ignore the scorching eyes. He raised his head and said with a sneer, "I'm fine. I'm playing games too late last night and I didn't sleep well."

"Just play games during the day and stay up late at night." Weiya breathed a sigh of relief and muttered.

Jiang Yisheng nodded and listened to the preaching obediently.

Suddenly, the person beside him elbowed him.

The low voice was deliberately lowered, and only the two of them heard it, "It's really okay?"

Jiang Yisheng looked at him without squinting and nodded lightly, "It's okay."

Ji Mingqian frowned, feeling inexplicably that he seemed a little unhappy.

Wei Bei stepped into the living room, his ears filled with laughter and the excitement was very lively.

He was holding a few documents in his hand, obviously he had just returned from the company.

His eyes fell on Ye Jiuliang, Weibeidao, "Madam, I saw Mr. Ye at the door and was still waiting outside the door."

The voices around him suddenly disappeared.

Ye Jiuliang sat upright, his smile in his eyes was completely calmed.

The news spread quickly enough that it came to the door so quickly.

"You guys continue talking, I'll go out and have a look."

She stood up and the people beside her followed her.

Ye Jiuliang looked up at the man beside her. She tugged her lips and smiled, pressed him to sit back on the sofa, "Don't worry, I won't be abducted, I'll be back after chatting for a few words."

Li Mohan took the coat and handed it to her, and his cold voice could not hide his tenderness to her, "It's cold outside, put it on."

Ye Jiuliang felt warm in his heart. He took his coat and walked out while putting it on.

Mrs. Jiang had never seen Ye Rong before, but she learned from Jiang Yisheng that Ye Jiuliang and the Ye family had a bad relationship.

Seeing Ye Jiuliang go out alone, she couldn't help but worry, "Will Xiaojiu be bullied when she goes out alone?"

"Grandma Jiang, don't worry, no one can bully Jiuliang." Feng Yi said.

This is not a comforting word for him. If Ye Jiuliang can be bullied, it is not Ye Jiuliang.

The roof was lying on snow, and the world became white.

"lady."

The patrol guards saw Ye Jiuliang, and their loud voices were uniform, and the white mist they spit was dissipated in the air.

Ye Jiuliang nodded, glanced at the white car parked at the door, and his red lips slightly pursed.

In the car, Aren looked at the old man who was sleeping with his eyes closed in his mouth and looked helpless.

"Master, why don't you call Miss Jiuliang?"

Let the guard inform you that you don’t know when you will go, so it’s better to call you, Ye Jiuliang.

Without a response, Old Master Ye put his hands on his abdomen, and the blue veins on the back of his hands exposed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Knock--"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the car window outside.

Aren looked up and looked through the car window, the woman's delicate face fell into her eyes.

"Master, it's Miss Jiuliang." As he said that, he pushed open the car door and got out first.

Old Master Ye slowly opened his eyes, and a cold and sharp luster burst out from the depths.

"Miss Jiuliang." Aren greeted Ye Jiuliang, then walked to the back and opened the car door.

Ye Jiuliang put his hand back into his pocket and looked at the old man getting off the bus from the back row indifferently.

The red lips opened lightly, and the indifferent tone carried the alienation, "Grandpa."

Old Master Ye glanced at her, and her casual expression ignited his anger that had finally suppressed.

He raised his face and shouted with a angrily brow, "You know that I am your grandfather. If I don't give you a household registration book, you can go to my study to steal it. I have to know from the newspaper about getting your marriage certificate. Ye Jiuliang, what do you think of me as your grandfather?"

Ye Jiuliang looked at him calmly, as if he had expected his reaction.

"Is there anything else?"

It felt like a punch hitting cotton, without any pain or itch. Old Master Ye was filled with anger in his throat and could not breathe.

"Ye Jiuliang, you, do you have to be so angry with me?"

Ye Jiuliang's Mo Tong looked at him faintly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Aren't you tired?"

The short three words, like a blow to the head, hit Mr. Ye hard on the head.

Yu's face, whose anger had not yet dissipated, showed a little surprise, and his distorted expression was a bit funny.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you tired to play the role of a good grandfather in front of me? If I remember correctly, it seems that your attitude towards me has changed since my father passed away. I believe you know the reason." Ye Jiuliang gently tapped the snow on the ground with his toes, and his eyes that were insightful to the hearts of the people looked at him.

"I don't care what the reason is, but if you want to let me control you like you do, then, sorry, it's impossible."
Chapter completed!