Mr. Lu, stop flirting. Miss Ning refuses to marry you.

Jiajia and Maomaoyu were still thinking about the soft advertisement, dividing the work and cooperating with each other. The others were busy as if they were fighting a war. Only in the children's lounge was the atmosphere very harmonious. The other children were picked up by their parents, and the only ones left were Ning Lele, Ning Kexin and Ning Yihuan.

They were happily playing with building blocks and reading children's books, but suddenly an old man opened the door and came in.

"Are there any employees this old in this company?" Ning Lele whispered to Ning Kexin in surprise. Ning Yihan blinked her big eyes and glanced at the old grandfather, then smiled and went back to reading the picture book in her hand. Books are more interesting!

When Grandpa Lu looked at the three children, he was stunned for a moment, especially the way Ning Yihuan looked at him, which was exactly the same as that of his eldest grandson!

He had seen the photos of these children on the Internet a long time ago, and he thought it was just a rumor online that his eldest grandson had children. How was that possible?

At that time, his eldest grandson only had one fiancée, the daughter of the Wu family. How could he have a child? He didn't believe it at all. Although he liked the daughter of the Wu family very much, his eldest grandson didn't seem to have any attraction to her at all. It was just that she had to follow him because of her unrequited love.

She is a good and affectionate girl, and there are very few girls like her nowadays.

But now that he had seen these three children, it was hard not to believe it.

"Uncle An, are you here to compensate us for the fun?" Ning Yi happily ran over, grabbed his hand and took him to the small chair next to him. Uncle An must think that so many good things are fun, and he also wants to play with them, but there are too many people playing during the day, and he must be embarrassed.

The very "considerate" little girl Ning Yihan took the initiative. As for the old man, she was really curious, but she didn't dare to ask loudly, so she had to ask An Chuhe quietly.

Poor An Chuhe, a man of his age, sat on a chair for children, with his long legs bent, and his whole posture was very awkward. As soon as he sat down, Ning Lele stuffed a Transformer figurine into his hand. An Chuhe smiled helplessly at Mr. Lu, who nodded at him and sat on a hippopotamus fabric stool with a big mouth to rest. The stool was relatively tall and suitable for older children, and Mr. Lu felt it was very suitable for him to sit on.

He watched the children playing with a smile on his face, his eyes full of kindness.

"Uncle An, who is this old man?" Ning Lele had wanted to ask for a long time. He used the little monster as a cover, moved forward and hit the Transformers in An Chuhe's hand, then asked in a cunning manner.

Those round little eyes darted around everywhere, but always fell on Mr. Lu in the end. It was hard not to be suspicious, but this kid thought he had concealed it well.

"Does your company still let such an old grandfather work?" Ning Kexin asked with a puzzled look. He was holding an Ultraman in his hand, and together with Ning Lele's little monster, he beat up the Transformers in An Chuhe's hand, and kept performing various difficult moves. When he was "injured", he made "ah ah ah" sounds in his mouth, which was very interesting.

An Chuhe's face froze when he asked, "He is our President Lu's grandfather, an elder man worthy of respect." He especially emphasized the word grandfather.

Seeing him explain so dryly, Mr. Lu came over and joined the game of "Ultraman fighting monsters". Even at his old age, he managed to regain his childishness in front of the children. Ning Yihuan was also amused and giggled.

This was the scene that Lu Jincheng and Ning Siyu saw. Lu Jincheng felt a very strange feeling rising in his heart. This was a meeting between several generations, his grandfather and his son and daughter, almost a century later, and he suddenly felt the magic of life.

If he marries Ning Siyu and has a few more children in the future, his grandfather missed the infancy of these children, so it would be nice for him to have a few more children to compensate for it.

Ning Siyu had no idea of what he was thinking. It was getting late and the workers were leaving get off work one after another. Only Damei and Ning Siyu were left in a group working overtime. She went over to take care of the remaining work.

Lu Jincheng looked at her back as she walked away, his eyes seemed to be glued to her and couldn't move away. Old Master Lu saw the problem at a glance. After Ning Siyu walked away, he quickly walked over and squatted in front of Old Master Lu.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me you were coming here?" His voice was low, powerful, and respectful.

Ning Lele and the other two stopped playing the game when they saw Lu Jincheng coming. After calling him, they went back to playing their own games.

Mr. Lu looked at him meaningfully, his wrinkled eyes narrowed slightly, and now the wrinkles seemed even denser. When Lu Jincheng saw him looking at him like this, he always felt guilty as if he had done something bad and was exposed. He touched his nose unconsciously, and his eyes drifted around.

Ning Lele felt that Uncle Lu was scolded by his grandfather, even though his grandfather said nothing and just looked at him with a smile. But Ning Lele knew that he was scolded because when he was caught doing something bad, his mother just looked at him with a smile, saying nothing and waiting for him to speak.

Ning Kexin's mind was not on Ultraman and the little monster in his hand. He was listening with his ears perked up, but the two people just didn't speak, which made him very curious. Ning Yihuan was different. She looked at Lu Jincheng and Mr. Lu with her big eyes, as if she was watching a good show. She flipped through the picture book in her hand, paused, and finally closed it.

Ning Siyu came to pick up the children at this time. As soon as she came in, she saw Mr. Lu. She could tell that he looked very similar to Lu Jincheng, so she naturally guessed it.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu." She bowed slightly and looked very well-behaved.

When Ning Lele and the other two saw her coming, their eyes lit up, they put down their toys and trotted towards her, then hugged her legs. The innocent and childlike laughter filled the place with vitality, and Lu Jincheng stood up and looked at her tenderly.

He felt that this woman was glowing, and it was so bright that he couldn't take his eyes off her. This time, not only Lu Boran, but even An Chuhe could see it. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had finally caught up with her, right?

As soon as Mr. Lu looked up, he saw Ning Siyu. She was tall and pretty. She looked at him neither servile nor overbearing, which made people feel very kind. He had long noticed the way his eldest grandson looked at people. He raised his mouth slightly and rolled his eyes at him.

Look at what he has accomplished.

Old Master Lu, Lu Boran, smiled and nodded at her, "Well, okay, okay, it's so late, let's get off work." His eyes fell on Ning Siyu's back and he nodded slightly.