The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

"Ten years from now?" Jiang Chengwang looked shocked, this is too long!

Elder Jiang squinted his eyes and said with a stern face: "How long? It will be just right in ten years! Your kid is thinking about hooking up people and girls without growing all his hair. What is going wrong, you can afford it." Responsibility? I’ll leave this for you today. If your kid dared to give me a puppy love, or secretly **** the belly of an adult girl, I won’t have your grandson, Ma Liu, pack my things and get fucked!"

Jiang Chengwang: "..." Falling in love is the same as the sky is falling. As for? It's really hard for me.

Elder Jiang also knew that he had said this a bit too seriously, but he also understood that only in this way could someone be more wary of his grandson.

You know, men’s possessiveness is sometimes quite terrifying.

Baby grandson, just feel wronged and fall in love later. Grandpa is also to save your life.

Sure enough, Huo Chenhuan nodded in satisfaction after hearing his words.

Ten years later, not to mention that this kid is coveting his daughter-in-law, he and his daughter-in-law’s babies can come out to make soy sauce by themselves!

Su Yayan didn't know that while he was treating Jiang Qingrun inside, Huo Chenhuan easily solved a (pseudo) rival in love outside.

The two stayed in the house for about an hour before they came out, but Old Man Jiang had the intention to keep Su Yayan together.

Huo Chenhuan refused without thinking, and quickly left the small villa of a few people with Su Yayan.

Su Yayan noticed something wrong with him as soon as he left the house, blinked, wondering and concerned: "What happened? Did they make you angry?"

"When you first came out, you were still staring at that little bunny."

I kept staring at him when I came, and when I left, Huo Chenhuan's vinegar had already begun to sway, sourness overflowing.

"Little bastard?" Su Yayan was stunned for a few seconds, laughing and crying, "You mean Jiang Chengwang?"

Huo Chenhuan pursed his lips and said dumbly: "You said last time that you looked at him because of his green hair."

The hidden meaning, today he didn't wear a green hair, why did he still watch it?

"The last time I saw him was indeed because of his green hair. Today, I felt magical at first. Hair and makeup can really change a person. Of course I can't help but look at it a few more times. Come and see him..."

Su Yayan hugged Huo Chenhuan's arm and smiled, "Do you think I can make money by signing him into the East City?"

"Do you want to sign him into your company?"

"Yeah, don't you think his looks are okay. Our company is just now when there is a shortage of useful talent..."

Huo Chenhuan interrupted Su Yayan before she finished speaking, "Your company seems to have a lot of artists."

Su Yayan was stunned, but didn't expect Huo Chenhuan to pay attention to this: "It's a lot. But it's too single."

"single?"

"Yes, although there are many artists in our company, they are too single. Most of them are concentrated in their early twenties, and the reception is relatively limited. Like Luo Weibing and Ning Qi Rui, they are all okay now, but it will be another decade or two. How about ten years?"

Su Yayan paused at this point and sighed: "The company has walked out of its own path from generation to generation. Naturally, the original position needs to be replaced by generations. It's like people want to live without fresh blood. It's useless to stop the loop."