Chapter 233
âZhong Yuhuan really got spoiled into a little princess ahhh! A typical princess life, but no bratty attitude! How could she not be lovable?!â
Lang Jinzhi unconsciously smiled.
How could she not be lovable?
Thatâs right.
With Zhong Yuhuan walking in front, Lang Jinzhi stared at her back.
He thought, spoiled little princess? Thatâs not enough.
Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming had long arrived at Yuelan villa. These years, the Ding familyâs servants were already familiar with them. They werenât that close with Grandpa Ding, but still pretty familiar, so they could go to the villa without Zhong Yuhuan to visit Grandpa Ding.
The two took turns playing xiangqi against Grandpa Ding, then Zhong Yuhuan and Lang Jinzhi arrived.
In accordance with Grandpa Dingâs taste, breakfast was light, not greasy, but the dishes were pretty varied. Everyone ate breakfast while conversing with Grandpa Ding, two hours passing without notice.
After breakfast, everyone gathered around the sofa.
They werenât in a hurry, so they could stay behind and talk for awhile.
Grandpa Ding smilingly said, âGrandpaâs watched Huanhuanâs show, every episode. And that whatâs-it, that Weibo your cousin taught me. I specially made an account to follow Huanhuan.â
Zhong Yuhuan helped him sit, holding onto Grandpa Dingâs arm. âGrandpaâs so nice!â
Grandpa Dingâs facial features had lost the sharpness of his youth, appearing very kind now. âI also saw Huanhuanâs news, saying how Huanhuan and a boy are dating. His name is Wen-something. Whatâs the something?â Grandpa Ding looked at Lang Jinzhi while speaking.
Lang Jinzhi promptly added, âHis name is Wen Yongchen.â
âRight, Wen Yongchen. Does he want to be Huanhuanâs boyfriend? If yes, then you should bring him for Grandpa to see.â
Just as Grandpa Ding finished, there was a âpaâ sound.
Huo Chengming lowered his head expressionlessly. âBroke a teacup.â
âItâs alright. Pieces is peace*,â Grandpa Ding said with a good temper. He had lost the hard temper of his earlier years, and he knew that Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengmingâs careers were very good. Also, they still remember the kindness of Huanhuan, being very kind to her. So, naturally, Grandpa Ding would be kind and tolerant towards them.
*âç¢ç¢å¹³å®â (ç¢ = broken piece å¹³å® = peace) is more or less homophones with âå²å²å¹³å®â which means âpeace every yearâ
âLittle Juan, bring a new teacup,â Grandpa Ding ordered a maid.
The maid obeyed.
Grandpa Ding then turned back, continuing to talk to Zhong Yuhuan, âWe got interrupted just now, so letâs continue.â
Zhong Yuhuan hopelessly smiled. âHeâs not my boyfriend yet. It was just a meal. The media caught the scene and spun it romantically.â At that point, she paused. âOf course, no oneâs sure about the future. I can see that he has good feelings towards me, and Iâm not pretending to be unaware. If interacting with him isnât bad, I might try it out.â
âGood, good, you should be dating. Date for a few years, then marry. That would be great.â Grandpa Ding said smilingly, âCanât be sure when Grandpa will see Huanhuanâs childrenâ¦â
These words carried Grandpa Dingâs wish, but to Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengmingâs ears, it wasnât moving at all. It could even be called harsh.
There was another âpaâ sound.
âAnother broken cup?â Grandpa Ding looked at him, laughing while crying.
Li Jinyuan: âMhm, sorry, Grandpa.â
Grandpa Ding waved his hand, âItâs alright. Just bring me two new teacups next time.â
Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming hurriedly nodded together.
Lang Jinzhi only then said, âWhat were you saying? Itâs still early.â
He believed that Zhong Yuhuan could date, but couldnât imagine Zhong Yuhuan marrying and giving birth. In his eyes, this younger cousin was still young, still that young girl.
Everyone fooled around, conversing about other things.
Finally, Lang Jinzhi reminded, âItâs not that early. I should bring Huanhuan and them to the airport.â
Grandpa Ding reluctantly nodded.
Zhong Yuhuan stood up. âWait for me. Iâm going to the washroom.â
After speaking, she went to it with ease.
When she exited the washroom, she saw Huo Chengming standing outside, slightly bowing his head. For some reason, his back gave people a feeling of coldness.
âHuo Chengming?â
Zhong Yuhuan walked over, then softened her voice, calling out, âBrother Chengming?â
She couldnât help but smile. âA washroom trip needs you to pick me up?â
Huo Chengming raised his head to face her.
His face was very solemn, his facial features tense. His gaze was deep, unintentionally sending out a feeling of sharpness.
This meant that it wasnât Zhong Yuhuanâs misconception.
He was obviously in a bad mood, no, a very bad mood.
Zhong Yuhuan suddenly reacted. âBrother Chengming, you have something to say to me, right?â