Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

No matter how old he looks now, Luo Chenze doesn't dare to trust him easily.

After all, my elder brother believed what Mr. Jin said back then, and that's what happened later.

If you think about it carefully, this may plant disasters for the future.

It's not suitable for Qingqing to disclose her identity yet, so the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

Thinking of this, Luo Chenze patted Qingqing's head to comfort her.

"No, please leave."

Hearing this, Jin Lao glanced at Qingqing reluctantly, and walked slowly.

Seeing Jin Lao's stumbling steps, Luo Chenze felt a little strange in his heart.

No matter how powerful people were back then, they will grow old!

Luo Chenze forced himself not to turn his head, and stood motionless, with firm eyes.

Suddenly, Qingqing's hand was released. Luo Chenze was startled and lowered his head.

Qingqing let go of Luo Chenze's hand, trotted a few steps forward and grabbed the corner of Jin Lao's clothes.

"Grandpa!"

When a crisp and tender voice sounded, Mr. Jin's eyes widened, and he turned his head tremblingly.

Seeing Qingqing's soft and cute face, Jin Lao's eyes were flushed, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Ai……"

"Qingqing, come back."

Luo Chenze turned around, his voice a little harsh.

Qingqing pouted, "Little uncle, give me some time!"

Luo Chenze frowned, lowered his voice: "Qingqing, be obedient."

Qingqing was not happy, and held on to Mr. Jin's clothes tightly.

When the two were in a stalemate, Mr. Jin said, "Chenze, don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

"Not always."

Luo Chenze snorted coldly and couldn't hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

A tingle flashed in Jin Lao's eyes, he patted Qingqing's head slowly with his big hand, and asked with a smile: "You are Qingqing, you are so beautiful."

Qingqing smiled, her face flushed.

"Grandpa, thank you."

"Thank me? Haha."

Old Jin laughed amused by Qingqing's polite words, as if the old man who staggered just now was not him.

Holding Jin Lao's hand covered with veins, Qing Qing said crisply: "Grandpa, you can play with me, my little uncle is too busy and doesn't have time to accompany me."

Jin Lao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course."

"But it depends on whether your uncle is willing or not."

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze, blinked expectantly: "Is it okay? Little uncle."

Luo Chenze shook his head helplessly, "No, he should go back."

Hearing Luo Chenze's refusal, Mr. Jin's eyes darkened and his expression was a little lonely.

Qingqing was very stubborn, took Jin Lao's hand, and insisted on walking to the office.

Luo Chenze didn't stop her, her face was full of helplessness.

Song Xiu didn't dare to let Mr. Jin in again, and stopped in front of the father and son.

"Miss Qingqing, I'm sorry, but he can't come in."

"Yes." Qingqing was very stubborn, "He is my guest, I want to play with him."

"this……"

Song Xiu was puzzled and looked at Luo Chenze.

"Just half an hour, no more."

Luo Chenze let go, and raised his chin: "Song Tezhu, you go to the meeting room and let the directors wait, I'll be there in a while."

"good."

After Luo Chenze ordered so, Song Xiu didn't say anything, and went down with the document in his hand.

Mr. Jin looked at Luo Chenze, and said in a kind voice, "Chenze, go ahead, I'll accompany her."

Luo Chenze ignored him, opened the door of the office, and gave in: "Come in."

"Ai."

Mr. Jin responded, took Qingqing's hand and walked in.

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze with a smile, "Thank you little uncle."

"Um."

Luo Chenze's attitude was indifferent, "Don't make trouble, do you hear me?"

Qingqing nodded obediently, "I will be honest and obedient, and not cause trouble for the old man."

"It's better to be like this. You little bastard can't believe anything you say."

With that said, Luo Chenze pinched Qingqing's little nose.