Bbelly black husband: taming the escaped wife

2. So that's her!

Biwan District, a place known by people in A City, almost gathers the most powerful people in the city and is the most powerful! Even those rich people may not be able to live. You know, this is hardly the mayor or the head of the army, and ordinary people can hardly get in.

And this is the place where Zuo Lei's grandfather and grandson are coming today. Yes, Zuo Lei was the chief before he retired, and his comrade-in-arms Jian Lingtian was also a comrade-in-arms who was born and died with him. He didn't start business until he was old, and now he is also popular.

Zuo Lei was very proud when he talked about this old comrade-in-arms, as if these were his credit! Zuo Hanze grew up with his grandfather and was almost familiar with these. There is nothing we can do. Who made his father unwilling to inherit the old man's man's mans man? So the birth of Zuo Hanze filled such a gap!

As soon as the car stopped in front of a luxurious villa, someone came forward to open the door for them. Although he was only 14 years old, Zuo Hanze stepped out of the car like a gentleman.

"Haha, Lao Lei! But I'm looking forward to you. If you don't come again, I'm afraid I'll come to you with a gun!"

A heroic voice came. Before Zuo Hanze raised his head, the other party seemed to have found a new continent again and exclaimed, "Okay! You boy, this is your grandson! They are so old and handsome! Tut - this momentum is the same as what you had in those years!"

The heroic tone is almost the same as Zuo Lei's. No wonder he can become a hardcore!

After hearing this, Zuo Hanze looked up and saw an old man of the same age as his grandfather. Although his hair was gray, he still felt radiant.

This must be the comrade-in-arms watched by Grandpa, Jane Lingtian. So he bent down slightly and politely asked, "Grandpa Jane."

That mature and steady style made Jane Lingtian praise for a while and shouted, "Not bad, not bad! It's a seedling!"

"Of course, don't look at whose grandson it is! What about the precious granddaughter you mentioned?"

Zuo Lei has been standing aside, proudly looking at such an excellent grandson, and accepting the praise of his old comrades-in-arms as a matter of course. Zuo Lei has his own plan for the precious granddaughter who has been talked about by Jane Lingtian.

"Ha ha, she, I guess she is out of school now and will be back in a minute, right? Let's go first and sit down and talk!"

Speaking of his beloved granddaughter, Jane Lingtian narrowed her eyes happily, raised her hand to look at her, and said to the two people standing there.

So, the three people entered the house talking and laughing.

Zuo Hanze followed the two old men into the room. Listening to the topic in their mouth, he also vaguely knew the problem that Grandpa must talk about today. Helplessness flashed in his heart, but it was strange that he was not disgusted. It was really strange!

......

Several people in the room talked happily, especially Zuo Lei and Jian Lingtian. After all, they haven't seen each other for several years, and naturally there are more things to say, and Zuo Hanze has been listening quietly, making the two old people more and more satisfied.

"I said Lao Lei, why did your grandson really be cultivated by you? Now when I look at this momentum, it's really not covered!"

Jane Lingtian also knew what happened to Zuo Hanze's father Zuo Zong in those years. At that time, he was still a soldier under him for a period of time. Unfortunately, he was not expected to be a soldier, and he retired by himself in a few years. For this matter, Zuo Lei was very angry and almost broke off his relationship with his son, but in the end, he had no choice but to let him go.

What I didn't expect was that my son was not a soldier, but the only grandson was indeed a pillar. When Zuo Lei and Jian Lingtian talked about it before, Jian Lingtian still didn't believe it very much, but now she has to give a thumbs up at this meeting.

"Of course, this is inherited from generation to generation. Besides, I have spent so much effort on him. I don't look like Zong'er's stinky boy!"

Speaking of Zuo Zong, Mr. Zuo Lei still hates steel, but he also found comfort when he looked at his straight and bold grandson.

"Alas, young people have their own ideas, so it depends on their own choices. This road can't be forced!" Because he later became a businessman, Jian Lingtian did not reject business than Zuo Lei.

"Bearby, why hasn't your precious granddaughter come back? I always listen to your boasting on the phone that I haven't met yet!"

When we first met, Zuo Lei didn't forget about it. This is the precious granddaughter of his old comrades-in-arms that he doesn't know how many times he mentioned it. Looking at his anxious appearance, Zuo Hanze couldn't help rolling his eyes no matter how determined he was. Grandpa was afraid that others would not know what he was thinking, right?

Ha ha, Jian Lingtian looked at Zuo Lei's appearance and looked at the teenager on the sofa beside him, thinking that it would be a good idea if he could really be like what they thought! Therefore, the two old people's minds coincided, which made Zuo Hanze instantly feel that he was on the anvil.

"Quickly, my granddaughter is not my bragging. That's really great! It's not to mention cute and handsome, but also the demeanor of a subconscious soldier, which is not so that she won't be spoiled, and she even goes to school by herself!" When Jane Lingtian talks about her granddaughter, she is no less proud than Zuo Lei.

Zuo Hanze on the sofa listened, leaving the corners of his mouth twitching. There is a subconscious military demeanor, what is that? So Zuo Hanze imagined the appearance of a very cute but brave girl, and he didn't know what was going on. The white figure and the cute and stubborn little face just now came to his mind...

"Dunpa, I'm back--"

When Cao Cao arrived, when several people were thinking about it, a sweet voice came from the door, which was very sweet but not greasy, which suddenly attracted the attention of several people in the room. Zuo Hanze suddenly recovered from his thoughts and unconsciously looked in the direction of the door. At a glance, I was shocked——

Isn't this the little girl? Is it the stubborn and brave little girl I met on the road? And her voice seems to be Grandpa Jane's granddaughter?

It turned out to be her!

I don't know what's going on, but after learning such a fact, Zuo Hanze actually had a joy in his heart.

"Ha ha, baby, are you back? It's really about Cao Cao--"

Jane Lingtian caught a glimpse of Zuo Lei's satisfaction and Zuo Hanze's obviously shocked expression. She was very happy and felt as if she had won back a game. Just kidding, don't look at whose princess it is!

"Ah, this is our little princess. Come on, let your grandpa hug--"

Zuo Lei saw Zhong Qing, especially the cute but not delicate temperament, which made him very satisfied. Such a person deserves his grandson! So, as soon as he stretched out his hand and hugged the little princess.

Zhong Qing is not tall, and such a small body is not a problem for people like Zuo Lei who have been a soldier. Besides, she is not afraid of life. So he did not pretentiously open his arm and let Zuo Lei pick him up. While being held, he did not forget to politely say hello.

Grandpa Zuo? Are you Grandpa Zuo Lei, who is often mentioned by your grandfather? A soldier as brave as his grandfather? I have been looking forward to you coming to see me for a long time--" Zhong Qing looked very cute, especially her words are more pleasing.

Zuo Lei was called by Zhong Qing's grandfather and praised Zhong Qing for being sensible. Oh, your baby granddaughter is really a baby. Look at this sweet mouth. Haha, I, Zuo Lei, like such a child!"

"Haha, that's good..."

When the two old people were happy, our little Zhongqing finally found the brother standing next to him. Well, she saw it from the beginning, but she didn't have a chance to speak. Now that he is free, he greets Zuo Hanze unscrucifully.

"How is this big brother? Are you Grandpa Zuo's grandson? My name is Zhong Qing. I'm six years old. How about you?

Because Zuo Hanze is relatively tall and is indeed much older than Zhong Qing, he consciously added a big one in front of him, and no one cares, except for Zuo Hanze's inexplicable mind.

"Good sister, you're right. I'm Zuo Hanze, 14 years old."

Originally, I didn't have the habit of reporting my age, but looking at such a lovely Zhong Qing, Zuo Hanze still said that there was probably such a thing in Xiao Zhongqing's words just now.