"Grandpa, I know, I've always supported him no matter what, so don't pick on me~"
Nangong Qingcheng saw her grandpa making a big deal out of scolding her and protested in a spoiled, playful tone.
In her eyes, she really was already very sensible; she'd never tried to tie Jiang Feng's hands or feet in anything. To Jiang Feng, wasn't that the greatest kind of trust and support?
"Haha, that's good then." Nangong Honghu also knew he couldn't nag too much, so he smiled and switched topics: "You two rarely come to see me, why not stay a bit longer? Don't leave this afternoon, have dinner here and leave after you've eaten, how about it?"
Nangong Qingcheng lifted her eyes to look at Jiang Feng. She was fine with it; it depended on Jiang Feng's opinion.
Jiang Feng naturally had no problem either. He nodded with a smile and said, "Sure. But we don't need to trouble the nanny with dinner, I'll cook myself. And I can have a drink with you tonight, Grandpa."
