"Ah! What's going on?"

Looking at the old man rushing towards him with a knife, Chen Luo was suddenly at a loss.

Isn't it said that the old man is nearly 100 years old? How come he is still so brisk? How does he maintain his health?

No! Now is not the time to talk about this!

Is this old man crazy? He wants to chop me up with a weapon the first time we meet?

"Wan'er! Be careful! Go!"

Chen Luo did not let go of Wen Wan's hand out of fear, but directly pulled Wen Wan's hand and ran outside.

This old man has such a hot temper. What if he gets so angry that he gets Alzheimer's and kills Wan'er too?

Before Wen Wan could react, Chen Luo took her out. Looking back, she saw her grandfather chasing her breathlessly with a knife in his hand.

"Grandpa! Calm down! Don't fall!"

Wen Wan's exclamation directly alarmed the staff around the courtyard. The security personnel, medical staff, etc. all ran out and quickly grabbed the old man.

"Don't stop me!"

"You bastard! You still refuse to put your claws down!"

"I'll cut off your claws! Let me go! Let me go!"

After all, he was nearly a hundred years old. Although he was still strong, his physical strength could not keep up. Several security guards had a hard time snatching the big knife from his hand.

This thing is a real thing, and it has a sharp blade. The old man practices his knife skills every morning.

"Bao, let's go back and see grandpa."

Wen Wan pulled Chen Luo's hand, and Chen Luo felt relieved when he saw that the big knife in the old man's hand had been taken away.

The worst that can happen is that I get beaten up by the old man with my bare hands. It's okay as long as I don't have any weapons in my hands.

The two of them slowly came in front of Wen Qingyang. Wen Qingyang saw that Chen Luo was still holding Wen Wan's hand, and he became anxious again.

"Old man, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

"Wan'er and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, what's wrong with holding hands?"

When Chen Luo said this, everyone present showed a look of horror.

No! Man! Are you so brave?

Do you know that the old man in front of you is a terrifying figure that even the big boss of the Central Government has to smile at!

Everyone looked at Wen Wan, their eyes seemed to be asking, has he always been so brave?

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

Wen Qingyang's voice suddenly became low, like a rolling thunder, containing astonishing anger, which was frightening.

Wen Wan was just about to step forward to smooth things over, but unexpectedly was stopped by Chen Luo.

"I know. I'm talking to Wan'er's grandfather."

"As Wan'er's future husband and your future grandson-in-law, can't I speak like this?"

There was a look of doubt in Chen Luo's eyes, which were full of clarity and fearlessness.

Seeing such a look, Wen Qingyang narrowed his eyes.

"Are you really not afraid of me?"

Chen Luo smiled.

"I was scared! I was really scared when you chased me with a knife just now, old man."

"But since you don't have a knife in your hand, I'm not afraid anymore. At most I'll get punched by you to vent my anger."

After hearing this, Wen Qingyang looked at Chen Luo quietly for a few seconds.

"Then tell me, why should I hit you?"

"Oh, old man, I kidnapped your most beloved granddaughter. As a grandfather, how could I bear to let my granddaughter get married?"

After hearing these words, the anger on Wen Qingyang's face disappeared, replaced by a smile.

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Qingyang's hearty laughter echoed in the courtyard, and the staff present looked at each other in surprise.

They have served Wen Qingyang for many years, and it seems that this is the first time they have heard Wen Qingyang's hearty and unrestrained laughter.

"You are quite interesting, very interesting."

"Okay, let me go."

At Wen Qingyang's command, everyone quickly let go.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare a meal. I want to have lunch with the two of them."

Having said that, Wen Qingyang looked at Chen Luo.

"Boy, do you have any favorite dishes?"

"I like to eat big pork elbows."

"Okay, ask the kitchen to make me six big pork elbows! You can't leave until you finish them!"

Wen Qingyang looked at Wen Wan standing beside him.

"Okay, Sixth girl, come in with your future husband."

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Qingyang led the two of them into the courtyard.

All the staff present have not yet recovered from the shock.

It's just that they all had the same idea in their minds.

The old man seems to like Chen Luo very much. Is this first impression so good?

Wen Qingyang brought the two of them to the front hall of the courtyard and sat down in front of a tea table.

"Sixth girl, go get some tea leaves to make."

Hearing this, Wen Wan skillfully took out an iron box from the cabinet beside her and took out tea from it.

From this detail, we can see that Wen Wan often enters this hall and is very familiar with the layout and the location of some items.

It seems that this old man really dotes on Wan'er, but why does he favor Wan'er alone?

"You are wondering why I dote on the sixth girl so much and am so cold to other grandchildren, right?"

"Hmm? Old man, can you read minds? Come on, teach me!"

Chen Luo was surprised for a moment, then immediately looked at Wen Qingyang with great interest.

"Get lost, you are really a fool, are you so good at taking advantage of others' situation?"

"Grandpa, look at what you're saying. You're Wan'er's grandfather, and we're all family. There's no need to be so formal."

At this time, Wen Wan brought tea leaves and boiling water to make tea. Wen Qingyang stood up, pinched Chen Luo's cheeks with both hands, and pulled him out hard.

"Ah? Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Sixth girl, your future husband is quite shameless."

"But don't tell me, this shameless spirit really reminds me of when I was young. I used to like it."

"Uh, Grandpa, since you like it so much, just let go."

Wen Wan put down the tea leaves and quickly grabbed Wen Qingyang's hand. Wen Qingyang frowned.

"No, Sixth Girl, you haven't even married yet, and you're already so worried about this boy. Be careful not to be deceived by him."

"Grandpa, your worry is unnecessary. Ask Wan'er how I could have the guts to lie to her."

After hearing these words, Wen Qingyang let go of his hand with satisfaction and sat down again.

Wen Wan looked at the red marks on Chen Luo's cheeks, with indescribable heartache in her eyes, and Wen Qingyang spoke slowly at this time.

"Okay, let's continue with the topic just now."

"Do you want to know why I love the sixth girl so much?"

Chen Luo shook his head and took Wen Wan's hand.

"Grandpa, I don't really want to know now."

Wen Qingyang was instantly choked by these words, and the anger reappeared on his face.

"You little brat! You don't want to know, right? I'm going to tell you anyway!"

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