My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Feng Batian's cell phone rang.

He picked up the cell phone he had placed there from the chessboard, glanced at the caller ID casually, and said to Mr. Yun: "Those guys called me again."

Old Yun snorted coldly and did not answer.

Feng Batian quickly finished listening to the call, and his expression became tense.

He got up and left as soon as he put the phone away.

"Where to go?"

Old Yun stopped him.

Feng Batian said bitterly, "That kid Cheng Xuan came here in a plane and will be there soon."

He wants to slip.

Since Cheng Xuan will find here, it means that he has found out everything. What the kid hates most is being calculated. This time, they have worked together to calculate him for several months. Then the kid will come over, can he have good fruit?

When Mr. Yun heard him say this, he pointed to his mobile phone: "If you want to slip, you must also bring your things to slip." At the end, he also satirized him with two sentences: "I have never seen a grandpa like you, grandson come here, you Instead, he became a grandson."

Feng Batian was not convinced: "If you had such a grandson, you would be as scared as I am."

Old Yun said, "I want to have such a grandson, but my unfilial son only left me two granddaughters."

Yun Jing is as capable as Ning Chengxuan, but still not as good as Ning Chengxuan, let alone Yun Jing is a girl.

Feng Batian knew the regret in his old friend's heart and comforted him: "Two granddaughters are better than leaving you with nothing. Xiaozheng and Xiaojing are both good and not lost to a man."

Lao Yun pursed his lips, yes, leaving two granddaughters is better than leaving nothing, at least they still have blood in the Yun family.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Feng Batian suddenly said, "Jinxuan once asked Yinhu to help Xiaojing see a doctor, or it was related to my holding great-grandson. Xiaojing has a physical problem. Yinhu hasn't yet. past."

Hearing that, Mr. Yun was very worried and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Xiao Jing? Can't give birth?"

The little granddaughter had an accident, and the eldest granddaughter had another problem. Even if his heart is very strong, Mr. Yun is worried at this moment.

"Well, there is still a little hope of treatment, but it will not be treated any longer, Mu Hao said, if Xiao Jing does not receive treatment, she will not be a mother in this life, even test tube babies. Mu Hao's medical skills are still very good. Okay, if he dares to say that, it means that Jojo is really serious."

Feng Batian said and couldn't help but think deeply.

Although he liked his old friend's two granddaughters very much, and hoped that they could all become his own granddaughters, but if Xiao Jing couldn't give birth, if he liked it, Feng Batian didn't want Xiao Jing to marry Jin Xuan.

"You old guy, why don't you hurry up to urge Yinhu to go over, thinking that my Jinger can't be a mother? Now your kid already likes my Jinger, even if you regret it now, it's no use, let's hold together Die."

Old Yun couldn't see Feng Batian's thoughts, and he immediately annoyed this old friend.

However, after another thought, Ning Jinxuan had no fertility, and he would not agree with Xiao Jing to marry Ning Jinxuan, and Yun Lao's annoyance was relieved.

"I will rush now."

Feng Batian quickly called Yinhu.

Mr. Yun watched him call and made sure that Silver Fox would go to the deserted island in the next few days. He was relieved, but he was muttering, "How could Xiao Jing have such a problem?"

He raises both granddaughters the same, Xiaozheng is fine, but Xiaojing...

Could it be caused by too much net pressure?

Lao Yun thought of this and sighed again. He is very old, and of his two granddaughters, only Xiao Jing is responsible. He doesn't leave his career to Xiao Jing, to whom?

Rao was that he had handed over the business matters to Xiao Jing early on, so secretly there are still many careerists who are unwilling?

I hope he can live for another ten or eight years. Such a small net has accumulated prestige for a long time and has enough ability to solve those who secretly compete with her for power.

Of course, it is best for Xiaojing to marry Ning Jinxuan, and the Ning family protects the shortcomings the most. With him protecting Xiaojing, Yun Lao will also be stunned.

The minds of the two elders were distracted, causing Feng Batian to forget that Ning Chengxuan was coming by plane to "catch" him. When he remembered, he hurriedly wanted to leave by car. There was already a plane parked in front of Yun's house. private plane.

Ning Chengxuan deliberately stopped the plane at the door, obviously to block Feng Batian.

The door was open, a private jet was outside, and several luxury cars were blocked inside.

Feng Batian sighed, it's over!

Being caught by the baby grandson.

Ten minutes later.

In the luxurious lobby of the main house, Ning Chengxuan was sitting on the sofa, while the two old men stood.

Feng Batian's old face even accompanied a smile, and Yun Lao satirized this old friend in his heart. When he was young, he was a powerful hero. He was still afraid of a kid who was less than thirty years old.

but……

Old Yun peeked at Ning Chengxuan with a straight face. The boy's eyes were sharp as a sword. When he was staring at him, he could be stared at by a heart attack, and he was frightened. Two thin lips were pressed tightly like clams. It is said that the man with thin lips is ruthless. No wonder this guy hurt his little Zheng and didn't feel distressed at all.

How old is Ning Chengxuan?

Is it twenty-seven or twenty-eight? Mr. Yun didn't remember very clearly, he only knew he was under thirty years old.

With such an aura at this age, he really deserves to be the future sect master of the Flame Gate, he is much stronger than Feng Batian back then, and even Ning Zhiyuan is not as good as this kid when he was young.

Old Yun was a little envious of Feng Batian having such a grandson.

"Grandpa, Mr. Yun, sit down."

Ning Chengxuan's thin lips finally moved, and he uttered a low, cold voice.

Feng Batian sat down, sitting in an upright posture, with a flattering smile on his old face, "Cheng Xuan, grandpa sits down, do what you ask grandpa to do, grandpa does what you want, don't be angry."

Seeing that his old friend was so afraid of death, Mr. Yun once again satirized him in his heart.

Ning Chengxuan asked Feng Batian coldly: "Grandpa thinks I will be angry? Why should I be angry?"

Feng Batian: "...Cheng Xuan, Grandpa arranged for Xiao Zheng to approach you for your own good."

Ning Chengxuan sneered.

His sneer made the two elderly people tremble.

Old Yun slandered in his heart: Is such a cold kid really suitable for his Xiaozheng?

"Cheng Xuan, your grandfather..." Mr. Yun tried to say something nice to his old friend, but he only spoke, and Ning Chengxuan's cold eyes swept over, and Mr. Yun couldn't speak anymore.

The combined age of the two old people is several times that of Ning Chengxuan, and their life experience is also rich. At this moment, they are afraid of Ning Chengxuan.

Old Yun was fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, this is his home, and people outside don't know.

Ning Chengxuan took out Jasmine's information and threw it in front of Feng Batian, and said coldly: "Grandpa looks at these things. Grandpa said it was for my good. I don't know that Grandpa would like me to die."

Feng Batian:...

He has a guilty conscience.

Did not dare to pick up those materials and look at it.

I was still complaining about Ning Zhiyuan: An iceberg was born!