Chapter 1189

The old man's face was extremely bad and he was tightly tense.

Yu Manman slowly took his hand back and said to the old man: "Grandpa, it's okay, I won't give up."

This feeling moved the old man and immediately said, "Menman will stay here tonight, Xiaowan, come and arrange it."

Qiao Shiwan: "Ah, this..."

"That's it."

After the unpleasant supper, the old man called Qianmiao alone again.

But as soon as he took two steps, he found two shadows following him. When he looked back, Feng Xian followed him.

"I have something to tell Miaomiao alone, you go back."

Feng Xian's face was calm and calm: "Sorry, grandpa, can't."

"you……"

The old man looked at Qianmiao without saying a word, reminding her to say something with his eyes.

"The legs and feet are growing on me, and Miaomiao's mouth cannot do it." The man's warm words came again.

The old man now understands that he can't do anything to say to Qianmiao alone in the future.

He was distrusted by his dearest grandson.

A sense of depression blocked his heart, which made him panic.

A layer of slight sorrow was covered with a deep face, and he waved his hand: "Forget it, go back, go back!"

He had talked about both of them alone, but they didn't know what to do if they had agreed, and they were surprisingly consistent.

This time, he just wanted to persuade Qianmiao to move out. He must have been noticed by Feng Xian, otherwise he would not have followed him.

That being the case, this conversation is not necessary.

"Good night grandpa."

Feng Xian fell down and looked at Qianmiao. After the two of them understood each other, they walked back side by side.

The old man's eyes followed their backs tightly. He was indeed a golden boy and a handsome man, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and was very good at matching.

"If there weren't those things..."

He suddenly closed his eyes, and the old figure was helpless and lonely, leaving only a sigh.

The old butler came over and wanted to support him, but he swung it away.

"I'm not that bad."

A muffled sound made the old housekeeper confused.

"Master, isn't it...the young master is disobedient again?"

"Hmph, when did he hear me!"

The old butler followed suit? Following slowly? He said: "You said before, you don't want to care anymore? Want to let go? Why are you falling now..."

The old man was silent for a few seconds and slowly spoke: "Have you not appeared before? Different, different."

"But the young master doesn't like Miss Manman? If you want to marry the Yu family? You might as well consider other young masters. The fourth young master is about the same age as Miss Yu, and the two may be more compatible."

"Is Xiaoman liked Axian? Not Acan."

He shook his head: "Don't these matter? None of them matters."

What’s important is that their future of the Feng family cannot be handed over to the hands of a person who has hatred for the Feng family.

"Call Tang Yi over here, I want to discuss with him."

The old butler immediately understood what he meant: "Master, do you want to? Borrow Tang Yi's hand and take Miss Tang away from the second master?"

"There is only this way? Tang Yi doesn't want them to be together than me. Doing so is also a fulfillment for himself."

The old housekeeper: "Master, please forgive me for being frank? This method... cannot be done. As far as I know, Miss Tang has drawn a clear line with Tang Yi? The name has been moved from the Tang family's household registration. Tang Yi could not take care of her before, but now he can't take care of him. It is useless to find him."

"How can a relative of bones and blood be able to draw a clear line? Just a child's temper, go and call him over."
Chapter completed!