The next morning, Ning Yue told Jiang Ying her thoughts.
Jiang Ying immediately said, "Leave this to me. I'll prepare it for Grandpa."
"Grandpa? Why do you call him Grandpa so easily?" Ning Yue rolled her eyes at Jiang Ying.
"Of course. In the future, we'll be a family. Be it your family or mine, we have to call each other very smoothly," Jiang Ying said with a smile.
These words were like a tongue twister, making Ning Yue dizzy. "Alright, alright. You make the decision. It just so happens that I have to think about the gift for Grandpa these days."
When Jiang Ying heard this, he hurriedly held Ning Yue's hand and said to her affectionately, "You have to prepare a gift for Grandpa. Coincidentally, I have a gift for you too."
Ning Yue was instantly speechless. For some reason, when Jiang Ying said this, he felt like a domineering CEO.
She kept feeling that Jiang Ying was about to say, "I'll give myself to you."
