Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

"Li Xier, you are already married, don't lead them astray. Why do you say you don't want to get married? Getting married is the best life for a woman." Grandma Li glared at Li Xier.

"Grandma, if I get married, isn't it also arranged by you? If I could choose, I wouldn't be in a hurry to get married." Li Xier was not convinced.

"Silly girl, is Lin Yitong not treating you well?" Grandma Li felt that fear of marriage would only come from an unhappy marriage.

Grandma Lin happened to push the door open and walked into the room. She asked nervously, "Is Lin Yitang not nice to Xier?"

Grandma Li looked at Grandma Lin helplessly, "Xier said that she doesn't want to get married either."

"Xier, did that brat Lin Yitong bully you? Tell grandma and I will take care of it for you." Grandma Lin pulled Li Xier aside and asked.

"No, Lin Yitang didn't bully me. Now Lin Yitang and I are very close. What I mean is that it's normal not to get married now. It's also good for a girl to live an independent life." Li Xier explained carefully.

"Is that so? If Lin Yitong dares to bully you, grandma will not forgive him. However, if I were young, I would not get married and I would be independent." Grandma Lin smiled. She has always been open-minded.

Grandma Li argued, "You are getting more and more outrageous. Come on, your Lin Yitang is already married, so you can say that. Our Xuanxuan and Li Yishan are both still single. Of course I am worried."

Grandma Lin thought of the girl she met yesterday, "That Xiao Qin, she looks gentle and generous, very good."

As they were talking, Lin Yitong and Li Yishan knocked on the door and entered the room.

Grandma Li didn't dare to respond to Grandma Lin's words because she was criticized by her family for introducing Qin Yingxue to Li Yishan last time.

As soon as Li Yishan entered the room, he looked at Zhang Zhixuan. The clothes looked good on her, but her face didn't seem very happy, and looked a little dull.

Li Yishan went straight to Zhang Zhixuan and stretched out his hand to touch her forehead. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Zhixuan subconsciously jumped away with a very large amplitude, "No. I'm fine." Zhang Zhixuan answered in a low voice.

Lin Yitong pulled Grandma Li aside to talk, but Grandma Lin and Grandma Li did not look at Li Yishan.

After seeing this scene, Tang Tang became more certain of his judgment that Li Yishan and Zhang Zhixuan should be dating.

"Grandma, I'm going to go see Duan Ge. He's playing chess with the grandpas." Tang Tang said hello to the grandmas and prepared to go out.

"Grandma, let's go out together. See you at the dinner later." Li Xier pulled Zhang Zhixuan out of the room.

Grandma Lin responded, "Okay, let's go."

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Several people walked out of the room, and Li Yishan took Zhang Zhixuan and walked forward with big strides.

"Li Yishan, let go. It will be terrible if others see us." Zhang Zhixuan was pulled by Li Yishan and could only jog after him.

"Zhang Zhixuan, let's stop being sneaky, okay? I want to care about you and talk to you, but you can't even do that. I can't stand it." Li Yishan was unhappy. Zhang Zhixuan had just been in the room and quickly avoided his actions, which made him uncomfortable.

"Li Yishan, we've only been dating for less than a day and you can't stand it anymore. Are you sincere? Let's not date anymore." Zhang Zhixuan couldn't stand it either, because she felt complicated because of Grandma Li's words.

When Li Yishan heard what Zhang Zhixuan said, he became even more complaining. He directly pulled Zhang Zhixuan and opened the door to enter a nearby room.

Leaving behind not far were Li Xier, Lin Yitong and Tang Tang.

Li Xier looked at the backs of Li Yishan and Zhang Zhixuan and wanted to tell Tang Tang that Li Yishan and Zhang Zhixuan were dating. "Tang Tang, my brother and my aunt, the two of them..."

"Xier, if my aunt and Li Yishan need our help, Duan Ge and I will definitely help without hesitation." Tang Tang interrupted Li Xier.

The room that Li Yishan took Zhang Zhixuan into seemed to be a small study on the second floor of his grandparents' villa.

There is a row of bookshelves against the wall, and in front of the bookshelves is a large solid wood desk. There is only a brush holder on the desk, which is simple and neat.