President Daddy's Excessive Love

Ji Yueze wanted to chat with his grandpa, but he realized that he didn’t know if his grandpa still had the strength to listen to so much.

As he spoke, the old man fainted. Ji Yueze sat beside the sickbed in a daze and held his grandpa’s hand tightly.

Pressing his hand to his forehead, he thought back to the days of being arrogant and frivolous. Now that he thought about it, he could only use the word ’bastard’ to describe himself.

Family was the most important thing. No matter what, family was the most important thing.

Ji Yueze wanted to make time come again. He definitely wouldn’t be so rebellious. He wanted to be grandpa’s good child.

"Xiao Ze!" The old lady’s voice sounded from behind him.

Ji Yueze quickly put down his grandpa’s hand. The first thing he did when he got up was to wipe his tears with the back of his hand.

The old lady was stu

ed for a moment. Then, she chuckled, "Alright, a man should not cry so easily!"

Ji Yueze was speechless at his grandma’s words. His grandpa was on the verge of death, so what could he do if he cried?

"Grandmother, grandpa is asleep!" Ji Yueze turned around and said softly as he looked at his grandfather, who had a calm expression.

"I know, he likes to sleep all the time, I know him more and more!" The old lady sighed and said, but the meaning behind her words was really sad.

"Go out and let him sleep!" The old gra

y did not want to put too much pressure on her grandson. They were separated by life and death. Even though it was cruel, she still had to be strong.

Ji Yueze came out and turned around to see his grandma tucking his grandpa under the quilt. He felt a bit absent-minded.

He imagined that when he was in his eighties, if he didn’t die, would there be people who would take care of him like his grandma did?

Ji Yueze thought of Bai Yiyan instinctively.

He didn’t know which one of his tendons got co

ected wrongly, but he knew that Bai Yiyan would take care of him.

"What are you blanking out for? Go downstairs!" The old lady came out, and when she saw him standing still as a pillar, she urged him softly.

Ji Yueze nodded, and the two went downstairs side by side.

"Grandma, I want to be engaged to Bai Yiyan, do you agree?" Ji Yueze suddenly asked.

When the old lady heard this, her expression turned to one of surprise. "Really? It can’t be that you want to make me, this old woman, happy again, right? "

"It’s true. I’m no longer young. It’s time to get married!" Ji Yueze thought that since Bai Zhenzhen was out of the question, then he finally understood the grudge between him and Bai Yiyan. In the future, there would no longer be any worries that would disturb their relationship.

"You’re almost twenty-five this year!" The old lady vaguely remembered.

"Yes, after this year’s birthday, I will be 25 years old!" Ji Yueze replied with a smile.

"That’s fine. You’re twenty-five, and although you’re not mature enough, you’re still very childish. As long as Xiao Yan doesn’t mind, you guys can get engaged!" The old lady said as if she was not her own grandson.

Ji Yueze stiffened again. He looked at his grandma speechlessly: "I’m already very mature!"

"Heh, I think your body is mature and your brain is not!" The old lady was a real person. She was only speaking the truth.

Ji Yueze felt that his grandma was deliberately trying to shock him, so he had a helpless look on his face.

The old lady saw that he didn’t say anything, so she knew that he definitely wasn’t convinced. She then said, "A mature man doesn’t divide up love again and again, dividing it up again and again. Do you understand?"

"??" Ji Yueze was convinced this time. It turned out that it was because of this reason that his grandmother decided that he was not mature enough.

The old lady’s gaze became stern, "No matter how hot a person’s heart is, if you keep breaking up like this, it will cool down. Don’t overestimate your charm, and don’t underestimate Xiao Yan’s persistence in love. Good girl, you might only meet one in your whole life.

Ji Yueze felt that his grandma’s words were very reasonable. He had been taught a lesson.

Grandmother, you are not a romantic writer. What a pity. Really, how about you take advantage of your youth to publish a book. Ji Yueze said half-jokingly half-seriously.

The Old Gra

y glared at him. "You dare to make fun of me? I think you’re getting more and more out of your way! "

"I don’t dare!" Ji Yueze said he didn’t dare to, but he left in a single bound.

The old lady looked at him with a disappointed expression, "Learn from your big brother how he treats Youyou!"

"I’m not my big brother!" Ji Yueze mumbled and quickly went downstairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, he covered his ears and said in a low voice, "Who can play such a terrible tune?"

He walked into the living room and saw Ji Xiaonai sitting before the piano with a serious expression. Her two small hands were pressing the piano randomly. Lan Yue, who was beside her, was patiently correcting her.

"Uncle is coming down!" When Ji Xiaonai saw him, she immediately stopped. When she realized that her uncle was covering his ears, she immediately asked concernedly, "Uncle, is your ear sick?"

Ji Yueze was defeated by her naivety, so he had to laugh on the side: "I was struck by the demon note, my ears can’t take it!"

"Demon note in your ear?" Grandmother, what is uncle saying? " Ji Xiaonai blinked in confusion.

However, Lan Yue glared at her son. "Don’t speak nonsense. Xiaonai is still young. After some time, she will definitely be able to play a good tune!"

Ji Xiaonai finally understood why Ji Yueze had to cover his ears. She placed her hand on her waist angrily: "Uncle, do you dislike the sound of my playing?"

"Uh, of course not. Xiaonai has a talent for playing the piano. Uncle would love to hear it!" Ji Yueze didn’t want to dampen the little guy’s enthusiasm. Otherwise, if Big Bro finds out about this, wouldn’t he teach him a lesson?

"Really? "Then, sit by the side and listen to me play it again. You’ll know how well I play it!" The little guy didn’t quite believe what he said and insisted that he listen to it again.

Ji Yueze screamed in his heart, ’Spare me!’

Lan Yue gave him a look that said she wanted him to stay behind and listen before she left.

How bitter!

The forced audience, after listening to the little guy’s song, had the urge to leave.

"Mom, Xiaonai, it suddenly occurred to me that my company has some urgent matters to attend to, so I’ll be leaving first!"

Ji Yueze found his mother’s patience was really good. She was indeed a grandmother.

After that, he let his imagination run wild. If he had a daughter in the future, he would have to ask his mother to help him with it. Only with his mother’s good-natured personality would he be able to bring up such a good daughter.