Chapter 1438 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (46)

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All this made her very cold.

Before her grandfather Zeng Zhenlong appeared, she even quietly fantasized that it would be nice if Yang Bo wasn't her grandfather.

Later, it turned out that he was not his biological grandfather.

In order to ease his attention, Yang Zimei also looked at the furnishings in the living room.

It has the elegant style of a scholarly family, is very comfortable, and is also very particular about Feng Shui.

As the footsteps gradually came, her little heart also came up in her throat. She was both looking forward and nervous, and hurriedly sat back to her seat, pretending to be well-behaved and dignified.

She hopes that she can give her a very good first impression of her grandfather, and that she can pamper herself more in the future.

Two figures appeared in the living room.

One is Rong Qing just now, and the other is an old man with slightly gray hair.

The old man's face was wearing a pair of large sunglasses that covered most of his face, wearing a gray and white tunic suit, holding a cane in his hand, his body was very straight, and his posture gave people a refined feeling.

"Zimei, my father is here, his eyes are inconvenient, you can tell him directly if you have anything."

Rong Qing helped his father sit down on the Taishi chair next to him and said to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei's heart sank.

She never thought that her own grandfather would be blind, no wonder she had to wear big sunglasses.

However, the strange thing is that when she saw the old man in front of her, she didn't have that kind of natural blood intimacy.

This is a bit abnormal.

"Hello!"

The old man made a sound, his voice was low and soothing, which was comfortable to listen to, but did not carry much emotion.

Yang Zimei was slightly disappointed.

This is really a big gap from the grandfather she imagined just now.

Are you destined not to be loved by your grandfather?

Thinking of this, her heart was really sad.

"Hello, I'm Zeng Hui's granddaughter. Do you still remember Zeng Hui?"

Yang Zimei was too lazy to go around in circles, so she went straight to the point and brought up her grandma's name to see how she reacted.

If he was Grandma's old lover, the reaction would definitely be different.

However, he didn't react much, just lowered his head slightly in thought, as if thinking about who the name Zeng Hui is.

This made Yang Zimei a little dissatisfied.

Could it be that the man that grandma has been hiding in her heart has forgotten even her name?

Thankfully, she is always thinking about the peach cake here.

"Zeng Hui? Oh, I remembered."

The old man thought about it for a while, and said with a sudden realization.

He took off the sunglasses on his face, and his expressionless eyes were deeply sunken. His face was so clear that it also resembled his own father.

"Are you Zeng Hui's granddaughter?"

The old man asked aloud, a pair of eyes as white as dead fish "looking" in the direction of Yang Zimei.

"Yes, the granddaughter of Zeng-hui-!"

Yang Zimei deliberately emphasized the word Zeng Hui.

A hint of surprise appeared on the old man's face, and he tilted his head and said, "Zeng Hui and I have never had much contact. In my impression, she seems to have disappeared, and now she is back with her granddaughter?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Zimei got a little angry, "You and my grandma have no relationship? This is really disappointing to me, and I'm so sorry for my grandma."

"Eh? When am I sorry Zeng Hui?"

The old man was even more surprised.

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