"You look so angry that you don't seem very tired at all. It's not your grandson, call me?! Are you still my dear grandpa?!"

Qin Zimo, who was so angry that he spoke back without any worries.

Why do you have to mention his painful feet? Why! He is obviously working hard, but he can't catch up with him?

Look at him now, he has started to be cute but it doesn’t work! Oh no, it seems to have some effect...

The old man on the other side was retorted by him so he wanted to throw his phone, but he felt sorry for what his grandson bought for him, so he could only knock on the floor a few times to make a "bang bang bang" sound.

"You little brat, if you don't bring your granddaughter-in-law back, I'll kill you!"

Fortunately, Qin Zimo turned off the hands-free voice a little in advance. Only he and An Ran could hear the old man's angry scolding.

An Ran couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"You... are you sure you are your biological grandfather?"

She expressed her suspicion, but if she thought about it carefully, she was afraid that only her own child would scold her like this...

OK, nothing wrong.

Before Qin Zimo could speak, the old man on the other end of the phone heard her voice and said in surprise: "Why is there a girl's voice? Hey, stinky brat, is it my granddaughter-in-law?"

An Ran shook her head and denied without thinking: "No!"

Qin Zimo rolled his eyes and explained anxiously: "Grandpa, don't listen to her, she is your future granddaughter-in-law!"

"Get out of here, the old man wants to talk to his granddaughter-in-law!"

Qin Zimo:...

safely:……

Is there an old man who is so elbowed out?

Qin Zimo was speechless and choked.

But now, we can only treat dead horses as living horses.

Thinking of this, I had to keep silent and move my phone to An Ran obediently.

An Ran didn't care about Mao's sudden deeds and quickly explained: "That... grandpa, I'm really not your granddaughter-in-law!"

"Okay, okay, no, no, that little girl, come and tell grandpa, what's your name? How old is this year? Are you going to school or graduate?"

Unlike Qin Zimo, the old man's attitude turned 180 degrees, his voice was kind and gentle, and he was not at all inconsistent with the image of the kind-hearted and kind-hearted old man.

An Ran: Meow Meow Meow?

Why don’t you ask so much in detail after you said it?

This tone is like coaxing a child!

But out of politeness, An Ran suppressed her crazy heart, calmed down and answered obediently.

"Grandpa, my name is Anran, An Jing An, Yiran and Ran. I am still in college this year on twenty-one."

"Where are you still going to college? What's the big one?"

This brat actually kidnapped a college student?

"I am a senior, and I will go to an internship in one month..."

"Internship? That's great, Ranran~ Let that brat arrange the internship for you. You don't have to worry about finding a job, your salary is good~ If you have any need, just look for that brat, don't be polite to him~"

Mr. Qin grinned happily, not at all, and called An Ran the nickname as he was familiar with him.

It is also temporary that you refuse to be a granddaughter-in-law. You have to take this matter slowly. You can dig up the people first. Can you slowly cultivate your feelings~

Well, his little brat is not bad either. Apart from being a little bit messed up, he deserves a little beaten up. The overall situation is pretty good. He looks pretty good, very good~

If Qin Zimo knew Mr. Qin’s inner thoughts, he would probably hang up the phone in anger...

An Ran glanced at Qin Zimo, pursed her lips, and said, "Grandpa, you really misunderstood. I can find an internship job myself."

"Oh, I'll talk about work when you work. By the way, girl, how about coming to Grandpa for a meal when you have time?"
Chapter completed!