Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

This morning, before Wen Ruosheng got out of bed, he heard movement outside the door.

I thought it was a dream, but when I turned over, I could still hear the noise outside.

In desperation, Wen Ruosheng had no choice but to get up, and opened the door of the room in a cartoon nightdress.

The moment she opened the door, Wen Ruosheng seemed to have opened up a new world, looking at the man and woman in front of her, she abruptly closed her yawning mouth.

The old lady Han who was standing not far away also entered Wen Ruosheng's line of sight for the first time.

She, who was still asleep just now, was completely sleepless at this moment. She focused on looking at these people in front of her, not knowing what to do.

Mrs. Han even saw Wen Ruosheng at a glance, and understood what was going on in her heart.

It seems that the last conversation did not change anything, Wen Ruosheng's current performance made Mrs. Han feel extremely disappointed.

"Han, Mrs. Han." Wen Ruosheng said falteringly.

"Hmph, Miss Wen, it seems that you have broken your promise." Mrs. Han couldn't say much in front of everyone.

But just such a few simple words still made Wen Ruosheng feel like a little rabbit in his heart.

Without waiting for Wen Ruosheng's reply, Mrs. Han went straight upstairs.

At this time, Han Jingting hadn't woken up yet, Wen Ruosheng frowned, but then realized that there seemed to be nothing to be nervous about.

Knocking on the door of Han Jingting's room, he replied with a sleepy face: "Master, the old lady is here."

Ten minutes later, Han Jingting kept flipping through things inside, and then opened the door with messy hair.

"grandmother."

Seeing Han Jingting's appearance, the grandmother looked helpless, but she didn't intend to leave, but walked towards the room.

As if it was planned, even the purpose is so clear.

It's a pity that Mrs. Han was disappointed this time, the room was empty and there was no trace of any woman coming.

Not even a hint of extra flavor.

Just when Han Jingting was feeling confused, Mrs. Han said, "Clean up and come downstairs."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Han Jingting scratched his hair, only then realized that his current appearance was a bit unseemly, so he hurriedly brushed his hair embarrassingly.

Not long after, Han Jingting had already changed into a set of home clothes and walked downstairs.

Wen Ruosheng stood in a corner beside him, not daring to look around, but quietly lowered his head to look at the floor under his feet.

Han Jingting came up with a smile and sat opposite to her grandmother.

"Grandma, why do you want to come to my place?" Han Jingting asked with a smile.

Mrs. Han did not hide it, she looked at everything in the villa: "I heard that you have a woman, I always want to come over to see what kind of woman it is."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Ruosheng, who was standing in the corner, almost choked on his saliva.

Just as Mrs. Han was about to turn her head, Han Jingting hurriedly changed the topic: "Grandmother, even if that's the case, there's no need to come here so early."

"Come so early, isn't it because you didn't see anyone?" Mrs. Han didn't seem to take Wen Ruosheng seriously.

After all, a woman like her, wearing a cartoon nightgown, would not catch Han Jingting's eyes.

"This time, you have planned carefully, but since you want to enter the Han family, the sooner the better, the Han family has so many places to take care of, you need to exercise." Mrs. Han said seriously.

Han Jingting nodded straightly: "Grandmother, don't worry, I will be responsible for the future of the Han family."

The conversation between the two of them was not as rigid as before, but they talked about many things.

Wen Ruosheng's legs were about to give up, but he was still holding on.

It was not until before leaving that Mrs. Han remembered Wen Ruosheng in the corner.

"Why does that woman still appear here?" Mrs. Han asked.

"grandmother."

"I repeat, people with unclear identities are not allowed to stay in the Han family. If you don't understand this truth, don't blame me for meddling in your affairs."

On this matter, Mrs. Han has her own principles.

If it wasn't for these things back then, how could she have lost her favorite son.

Thinking of these, Mrs. Han felt uncomfortable for a while.

Han Jingting also understood what her grandmother meant. After so many years, the wound in her heart still hasn't been healed, but with the passage of time, she has gradually become more impressed.

"Grandma, I see."

After Mrs. Han left, Wen Ruosheng was paralyzed there, only feeling limp all over, holding the armrest tightly with one hand.

When it comes to the real girlfriend, Wen Ruosheng still has doubts in his heart.

People like Han Jingting shouldn't be the kind of people who can't find a girlfriend, why they always refuse, no matter what kind of woman they are, they don't want to take a second look.

"Mr. Han." Wen Ruosheng looked at Han Jingting and said.

Han Jingting frowned: "I told you, don't call me that at home."

Wen Ruosheng touched his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just stood quietly in the corner.

"Is there something wrong with your sexual orientation?" Wen Ruosheng didn't know what was wrong, so he asked such a question.

"what?"

Han Jingting choked up a mouthful of water from the water glass he had just picked up.

Wen Ruosheng waved his hand hastily: "It's nothing, I just don't understand, Mrs. Han has always asked you to find your future young lady, but every time you are on a blind date, you refuse."

When I was really anxious, I accidentally told the truth in my heart.

This made Han Jingting's cheeks flush a little.

"What did you say?"

"I just feel, feel." Wen Ruosheng specially emphasized.

Han Jingting put down the water glass, and approached Wen Ruosheng step by step: "I'm normal, don't you know?"

While speaking, Han Jingting had already moved close to her ear.

Wen Ruosheng only felt some numbness in his ears, and wanted to push it away, but he had no choice but to stand there stiffly.

"I know." Wen Ruosheng's whole body was burning hot, she really couldn't stand such a close distance.

"I know you still talk so much nonsense, I just don't like those women outside, compared to them, I think you are more suitable for this role." Han Jingting said seriously.

There is no joke in this sentence, it is an answer from the heart.

It can be regarded as inadvertently admitting his opinion of Wen Ruosheng.

It's just that Wen Ruosheng didn't know the true meaning of Han Jingting's words, and thought that the relationship between the two was as simple as a contract.

"Is this complimenting me?" Wen Ruosheng didn't know what Han Jingting wanted to say.

Han Jingting didn't answer directly, turned around and walked upstairs.

It's a rare weekend, he doesn't want to wake up so early, even the president needs to have a good rest.