Chapitre 1820: 274: There is a kind of genius called ‘the accumulation of hard work.’

The Way Old Mrs. Cen looked at Samoyed was even more loving than looking at her own grandson, Cen Shaoqing.

The kindness in her eyes was almost overflowing. One after the other, they looked like two completely different people.

“Great-grandmother’s good great-grandson, quickly call her great-grandmother.”At the end, she even hugged the dog’s head and kissed it.

Cen Shaoqing stood behind Old Mrs. Cen. Seeing her like this, he said somewhat speechlessly, “Grandmother, didn’t you just say that it was ugly?”

“Am I talking about it? I’m obviously talking about you!”Old Lady Cen rolled her eyes at Cen Shaoqing. “I’m so annoyed when I see you! My Obedient Great-grandson is still the prettiest! Great-grandson, right?”

“Woof!”Samoyed seemed to understand Old Lady Cen’s compliment and immediately cried out.