I Always Want Mr. Heinan

"You are not staying at home, why are you running so far?" Nan Yukong still couldn't help but nag.

Want to see him, just say he drove over.

Grandma ignored him, and greeted Yuan-aunt pushing her wheelchair forward.

Luan Xiaotian's eyes straightened when he looked at the flowers a few meters away.

When the old lady appeared in front of her, she realized that this is Nan Yukong's grandma!

Luan Xiaotian knelt down, smearing a hint of shyness, "Grandma..."

Grandma stretched out her hand in front of her, her strong appearance did not fade, "Take it over and let me have a look."

Luan Xiaotian reacted immediately and hurriedly passed the unfinished sketch into her grandma's hands.

The old lady knows how to paint?

"Grandma, I can't paint well..."

"Good skills, a plastic talent." Grandma turned her head and glanced at Nan Yukong, who was standing in front of her, "Just the wrong person."

The implication of the grandmother's words is that Nan Yukong's movements are really hard to see the extreme.

Luan Xiaotian chuckled, "Grandma, what do you think of me adding two pens here? Does it smell that way?"

She added a few strokes to Nan Yukong's waist and legs, and the changed dynamic lines made the whole picture less obtrusive.

"It's really good, what if I add another stroke here?" Grandma casually took a pencil from Luan Xiaotian's hand and added a bit to the drawing in her hand.

Luan Xiaotian couldn't help but laughed.

Nan Yukong and Fang Guanjia were curious about the whispers of the two people, and their eyes moved forward vigorously.

"Puff..." The house steward laughed nonchalantly, "The third young master...You must be the grandson of the old lady."

Nan Yukong didn't see what was on the painting, so he was confused.

Grandma nodded in satisfaction, and added a few more freely and easily, "Empty, look! Grandma treats you well?"

Nan Yukong looked at the painting from a long distance away and darkened his face, "I have something to deal with. You can go shopping in the yard first."

Grandma waited for Nan Yukong and the housekeeper to leave before speaking, "What is your name?"

what's the situation!

Grandma is like a different person, isn't it a story of a wolf and a sheep...

"Why? I'm afraid you won't make it if I eat it?"

Luan Xiaotian shuddered immediately, really afraid that grandma was a wolf in sheep's clothing...

Don't try to kill her.

"I...I'm Luan Xiaotian..." She was a little confused, and her grandma asked her what her name was for somehow?

If you really hate her, you should have let the Yuan aunt next to her drive her out of here. Can you keep her till now?

"Aunt Yuan, give me a hand." Grandma straightened up trembling slightly, holding the notebook in her hand, "Don't worry, I just sit in a wheelchair with inconvenient legs."

She was so scared that she thought that grandma would say where she came from. She deliberately approached Nan Yukong and worshiped a golden girl.

"Little god, grandma asks you, why are you staying here?" She has arranged many women with Kong'er over the years, but they are all ignored.

Secretary Cui told her about the rumors from the outside world. She still didn't believe it. She thought Konger was just a bit stubborn. It was an eye-opener today.

"Grandma..." Why stay here, "I don't know."

In the beginning, she was thinking of thousands of ways to get out of here, even if she got over the wall and drilled a dog hole, as long as she could leave.

However, after realizing it, Nan Yukong didn't mean to force her.

"Okay, okay," Grandma finally showed joy on her face.

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