Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Having said that, Zhao Yulin quickly put this doubt behind her head, because besides Ye Yan's matter, there is another more important thing that needs her attention. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

As Zhao Yulin expected, not long after the proposal, Han Yichen got Duan Yarong’s contact information from Zhao Yulin’s hands and called them to tell them that they would bring An Yue to Zhao’s house to meet them in the next few days. .

For this reason, the entire Zhao family became busy.

Although most people in the Zhao family still don't know Han Yichen's true identity at this time, since the hosts above have all spoken, they naturally dare not neglect.

I only think that there is a distinguished guest at the door, and this distinguished guest is still a person who is very valued by the host, and it must be treated well.

As a result, under the eager expectation of the Zhao family's aspirations, Han Yichen finally took advantage of the weekend and drove An Yue back to Zhao's house in person.

"Yorim, can you see if the dress Mom is wearing today is too dark? Does it look too serious?"

"Puff......" Zhao Yulin looked at this woman who can maintain the dignity and quietness of her face no matter what she encounters, she has been a little restless since the morning, and now she is so nervous that she can't maintain her calmness on her face. Besides being funny, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Mom, don't think about it by yourself. Yueyue is a very good girl and doesn't care about these. And mom, you look good in this way. It looks gentle and kind. Big brother and Yueyue will love it when they see it. of."

Zhao Yulin was originally worried about An Yue’s temperament. The first time I saw Duan Yarong and Duan Yarong, she must have been very nervous. Who knew that Duan Yarong was even more nervous than her in the end, really...

Duan Yarong was slightly relieved by Zhao Yulin's words, but the anticipation and tension in his eyes still did not dissipate.

Just as the two of them were talking, an extremely gorgeous Maserati had slowly entered from the gate.

"Mom, here it is." As soon as Zhao Yulin finished speaking, the car stopped in front of a few people.

After a while, Han Yichen walked out of the cab first, and after a few glances, he walked to the other side of the car and turned on the co-pilot.

Duan Yarong stared at the girl who cautiously walked out of the co-pilot. Before that, Duan Yarong had heard Zhao Youlin talk about An Yue's various things, and knew that An Yue was actually about the same age as Zhao Yulin.

But when I look at it now, I realize that this girl looks a little bit smaller than Zhao Yulin, and this child looks too skinny, and I will have to let my son and the cook in the family make her fatter in the future.

From the moment An Yue got out of the car, she was tense to the extreme. She timidly raised her head to look at the people standing in front of the gate, only to find that an elegant lady was also looking at herself at the same time and frowned.

An Yue, with a strained spirit, suddenly guessed that the person staring at her was probably Han Yichen's biological mother. After seeing her frowning, her heart was a little bit, is it possible...this person doesn't like herself?

Thinking about it this way, An Yue became more tense, almost reflexively wanting to step back.

Han Yichen seemed to be aware of her strangeness, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, brought her to his side, and whispered: "It's okay, I'm here."

An Yue was startled, and nodded subconsciously, but the worries in the eyes did not fade away.

Han Yichen led An Yue to a few people, and shouted at Duan Yarong: "Parents."

Then he turned his gaze to Zhao Yulin, nodded with her, then turned to look at Grandpa Zhao, and paused: "Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, good boy!" The old man had been waiting for these words for a long time, and now he finally heard Han Yichen call himself grandfather, he was very excited.

After Han Yichen greeted everyone one by one, he pulled An Yue by his side and introduced them to several people: "This is An Yue, my fiancee."

Suddenly being pushed to the forefront, An Yue suddenly became at a loss, and tremblingly bowed to a few people: "Uncle Auntie, Zhao...Hello, Grandpa Zhao."

"What is your uncle and aunt?" Duan Yarong replied disapprovingly, scared An Yue's heart almost stopped, but after hearing Duan Yarong's next sentence, An Yue was completely stunned.

"Achen has already proposed to you. From now on we will be a family. Son, you should call us parents."

Duan Yarong's understatement made An Yue's heart shocked, her eyes widened and looked at Duan Yarong, but she saw her looking at herself with a smile, her eyes overflowing with tenderness and tolerance.

It is certain in my heart, it turns out... Did she misunderstand it just now? This person may not hate himself as much as he thought.

Recognizing this, An Yue almost subconsciously turned her head to look at Han Yichen and asked Han Yichen's opinion.

It wasn't until she saw Han Yichen nodded with her soft eyes that she blushed and called Duan Yarong and two others: "Dad, mom..."

Duan Yarong was able to see An Yue’s every move, and she felt that this daughter-in-law is sensible and cute. The most important thing is that she puts her son first in everything. She is really cute. The smile on her face immediately deepened. Qian Qian took the initiative to hold An Yue’s hand and said: "Good boy, good boy, you don’t have to feel restrained here. You are now Achen’s fiancée, and soon we will be a family. By then, this will be your home. Think of this as your own home, and think of us as your parents."

These words of Duan Yarong seemed to hit An Yue with a heavy hammer. She had no father and no mother since she was a child, and she could only follow her sister for life. She never thought that one day she could have her own parents.

An Yue lowered her head slightly, the corners of her lips pulled up a small smile subconsciously, and said softly: "Yeah."

Duan Yarong and two of them were talking, and suddenly a soft cough came from the side. They both walked through the reputation at the same time. They saw the old man deliberately strained his face, and said displeased: "Just call Dad, Mom, not grandpa. ?"

An Yue was stunned, but looked at the old man but was a little at a loss.

She never thought that the strange grandfather who ran into the store and kept staring at her the last time would be Han Yichen's own grandfather. Could it be that he already knew that...

Thinking of this, An Yue became more and more embarrassed to drop her head to the ground, dig a hole to bury herself.

Zhao Yulin warned her and flew a look at the old man, while Han Yichen directly took An Yue into her arms, and replied to the old man without saltiness, "Grandpa, Yueyue is timid, don't bully her."

Old man: "..." How could he bully her? Also, why are his grandchildren so bad? It's not filial to be filial to look at an old man and forget to kiss him, huh!