A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 930 Love for Daughter

"Yes, mom is a designer, and she will achieve great things in the future." Mrs. Xiang quickly changed her tone.

The little girl's mother seems to be okay now, but I don't know what kind of person her father is. It is said that a daughter takes after her father.

Haha, what will I look like in the future...

The old man was still not satisfied with this. Since the child's surname is Zhuang, of course he should follow the Zhuang family. As for the child's mother, what kind of future does that have?

After all, she is just getting paid by others to make a living. Has she created anything valuable on her own?

She just has ideas, but without money her designs and plans are all bullshit!

Well, in the old man’s eyes, no one is worse than his own people. No matter whether they are soldiers or businessmen, the dealer has produced the best ones.

The old man held little Seventeen in his arms. The little girl had probably cried enough, so she stopped whimpering and looked at the old man with her big eyes.

The old man lowered his eyes and looked at him. Hey, this little baby is so good-looking, with round eyes, a chubby and tender little face, and he looks at him with a babyish hum.

The old man became interested and touched his granddaughter's chubby hand with his fingers. Little Seventeen immediately held her grandfather's hand tightly. The old man looked at his granddaughter's tightly held hand and felt an immediate sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Girl, call me grandpa, call me grandpa?" Old Master Zhuang said happily.

Madam Xiang said softly, "The child is only two months old, how can he speak?"

"He's got quite a strong grip. This little fellow is quite good and smart."

The old man thinks that his granddaughter knows him, right?

Holding on to him.

Or maybe it is said that among a family of children, parents love the youngest one, and generally the parents of the youngest one are older.

When you are older, the feeling of having a child in the family is different from having a child in the family when you are young.

The old man felt that the family had been quiet for too long, so he was anxious to have a grandson.

If it were when Ji Wuwei was born, I would just be happy, but I didn’t want to hug him.

"When the child grows up, bring her back to us to raise. Her parents are busy and there is no one to take care of her." said the old man.

"That's good. We don't have any children around us. In two years, we will help take care of this girl and let her mother give birth to another boy." Mrs. Xiang agreed.

This sentence is right, that’s what the old man thought.

Let the nurse come in and take the child away, "Don't say anything."

Let’s not talk about this matter. The old man is still upset.

"Yes, old man."

The nurse carried Xiao Shiqi and quickly left the teahouse, and several people hurried to the auditorium.

"I've already sent a message to Mrs. Zhuang, but the old man told us not to tell the master and the mistress..."

The nurse looked at Shi Yun in embarrassment. The nurse who was not holding the child also looked at Shi Yun and immediately said:

"Miss Shi, you need to apply some medicine on your face. It would be bad if you had scars on your face."

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. By the way, you should send a message to your wife to tell her that you are fine, so that she won't worry in there." Shi Yun said.

"Okay." The nurse quickly sent another message.

Huo Yan was really anxious sitting inside and wanted to leave, but she just mentioned Zhuang Zhoucheng.

I was worried that my child would be in danger if I didn't leave, so I felt restless.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held Huo Yan's sweaty hand and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong? Your palms are sweaty."

Others are getting married, why is she nervous?

"..."

Huo Yan hesitated to speak, paused, and whispered:

"I kind of want to go to the bathroom."

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the stage and prepared to stand up, "Let's go, don't hold it in and get sick."

"Forget it, don't go..."

Huo Yan sat in his seat and pulled Zhuang Zhoucheng to sit down. He felt very uneasy in his heart. He didn't know how the old man would treat Xiao Shiqi. He could only comfort himself that with Shi Yun around, nothing excessive should happen.

Huo Yan kept looking back at the door. Zhuang Zhoucheng felt that something was wrong with Huo Yan. He raised his hand and touched her forehead, then asked in a low voice:

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Huo Yan said seriously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan. "Why did you look so different? Are you feeling unwell? Why don't we just skip the banquet and go home after this is over?"

"It's not very good, it doesn't matter, I'm just a little nervous, it's okay." Huo Yan said with a smile.

Fortunately, the information from outside arrived quickly, otherwise if she had sat there for another ten minutes, she would have been worried to death.

"This Xiaoru..."

Huo Yan muttered helplessly and looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Zhuang Zhoucheng was looking at her. Huo Yan smiled.

"It's okay. The nurse asked when Xiao Shiqi drank the milk."

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, but looking at her eyes, she was obviously relieved. What was she worried about just now?

When Zhuang Zhoucheng looked away, he glanced at her phone lightly and turned back to the stage.

Ten minutes later, the ceremony was over. Zhuang Zhoucheng strode out of the auditorium holding Kou Xiaoquan in one hand and Huo Yan in the other.

He wants to see his daughter. I wonder if the little pink girl cried because she didn’t see her father.

Huo Yan let go of Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand, walked up quickly and held her daughter in her arms. The little girl was babbling, her eyes still wide open. She was worried.

"Baby, do you miss your mother?"

Huo Yan kissed the pink ball on the face. The little guy grabbed Huo Yan's hair with his soft hands. Huo Yan felt pain, so Zhuang Zhoucheng stepped forward and gently pried it apart.

"Mom isn't feeling well, can Dad hold me for a while?"

After loosening Huo Yan's hair, Zhuang Zhoucheng wanted to hug her, and Huo Yan almost wanted to say that she had just started.

But if they say this, how will people around them look at them?

You must have never been a parent before. Children are all scrambling to hold each other. Is it that rare?

"Don't hurt her..."

Huo Yan gritted her teeth, but this damn man had already taken the initiative to snatch it away. With his dominance, could she win over him?

Huo Yan was so angry that she had to let go. After all, she was too soft-hearted and was afraid of hurting the child.

Seeing Zhuang Zhoucheng holding the child, Huo Yan gritted her teeth again and again, but now everyone who had just come out of the auditorium was gathered here, so Huo Yan had to smile generously and appropriately in front of them.

There were not many guests watching the ceremony. After the ceremony, they all got on the arranged car and were taken to the hotel for the banquet.

Before Huo Yan and the others went to the hotel, the bride and groom came to pay their respects. Zhuang Jinzhao and the eldest wife led the newlyweds.

Shen Yuan finally met the man her family had tried so hard to match her up with. He seemed much younger than she had imagined. After all, the head of the banker's family didn't look young anymore.

When Shen Yuan saw the woman next to her, she was a little surprised. She was too young, like a girl in her early twenties.

"Uncle, uncle." Shen Yuan followed Ji Wuwei and called out.

Huo Yan had never seen a tomboy wearing a wedding dress, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.

Shen Yuan has a relatively soft face, and with such short hair, her face shape looks quite harmonious.

Just like the stars Zhang Xinyi and Qi Wei, their hair is very short but beautiful.