The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

"If it's suitable for you, how can you know if you haven't been in contact with him?" Su Yayan looked into the eyes of Mr. Cheng and said seriously and seriously, "Compared to a healthy person who doesn't love me, he only regards me as a dependency. Man, I want a life partner who loves me, respects me, and puts me first in everything."

When Grandpa Cheng heard that it made sense, he immediately reacted: "Why do you have to choose between the two of them? There are so many good men in this world. I still don't believe it. My granddaughter is so good. Among those able-bodied men, there is no one who meets your requirements."

"There are many good men in this world, but no one treats me better than him. I only want him, and I don't want anyone else."

Old man Cheng choked completely, he wanted to get angry, but a pair of eyes that were almost identical to those of his deceased wife, his stomach full of anger and his head were poured into a basin of cold water.

With a sneer, it's gone!

"Are you serious?"

"Yes." Su Yayan didn't back down, "I'm serious, I can't be serious anymore."

He couldn't beat, and he couldn't bear to scold. Old man Cheng held back for a long time before turning his face away unhappy, "Huh!"

When Su Yayan saw his reaction, he immediately knew that he had passed most of this level, and he hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Furthermore, if you think about it, Grandpa, it's not all bad for him, at least he can't beat me. If you really want to make me angry, I can beat him to the ground by myself. There is no need for Grandpa to help me out, right?"

"Hmph, he can't beat you, so naturally he can't beat others. He can't protect you, what's so good about?"

"He can't protect me, I can protect him! He can't beat me, so I can beat me? With my current skill, there shouldn't be many who can beat me, right?"

Mr. Cheng: "..." It makes sense, and I can't refute it!

Master Cheng, who was completely choked, gave a cold snort, stood up on crutches, yelled Su Yuxuan to take him to the room, completely ignored Su Ya's words.

As soon as the old man left, the tense atmosphere in the hall finally eased.

Qin Xueru, Su Yayan's aunt, breathed a sigh of relief, and was able to say the first sentence to Su Yayan: "Our family dared to talk to the old man like this, I'm afraid you are the only one."

Su Yayan couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "Grandpa just looked harsh, and his heart was still very soft."

Qin Xueru smiled, noncommittal.

The old man's sternness is notorious, whether it is in their generation or the next generation. Only in front of Su Yayan, his coldness will be temporarily put away, revealing the only softness left in his heart.

Even Cheng Xiuqin, who was the most favored back then, had to go back in front of this granddaughter.

This is due to the fact that Su Yayan's temperament is very similar to that of the old man when he was young, and it is also due to Su Yayan's face that is very similar to her grandmother who died young.

Qin Xueru is not dissatisfied with this. She and her husband have not had children for so many years, and have long regarded the two children of the Su family, especially the youngest Su Yayan, as their own children.

If children can win the hearts of their elders, they will naturally be happy too.

Thinking of this, Qin Xueru's eyes couldn't help passing a trace of disappointment.

Su Yayan saw the change in her expression, her eyes flickered, and she took the initiative to change the subject: "By the way, what about uncle? Why didn't you come here with you?"