Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Meeting the parents, even if it's fake, is bound to make you nervous.

Facing Old Lady Sheng, Qingyue clenched her hands, appearing at a loss.

Sheng Yanzhou felt very comfortable and sat down directly next to Old Madam Sheng.

The waiter came in and prepared a set of tea sets for Sheng Yanzhou. "Mr. Sheng, this is specially prepared for you. It has been completely disinfected."

"Ah."

Shengyanzhou said lightly and waved the waiter away.

"Your name is Qingyue?"

Old Madam Sheng looked at Qingyue with a kind expression and waved at her: "Come here."

Qingyue glanced at Shengyanzhou.

He just lowered his eyes and drank tea, not looking at her at all.

Qingyue had no choice but to walk to the old lady on her own initiative and was pulled by her to sit down.

Old Madam Sheng held Qingyue's hand and looked her up and down. She seemed very satisfied: "Really good, a good girl, but——"

She stared at Qingyue's profile: "What's wrong with your face?"

Qingyue quickly covered her face and whispered, "I've been hurt before."

"It's okay. It's not obvious unless you look closely."

Old Madam Sheng smiled and pulled her hand down. "You're quite a pretty girl. How did you get together with Yan Zhou?"

Qingyue let out an "ah" and looked towards Shengyanzhou at a loss.

Sheng Yanzhou paused while drinking tea, raised his eyes and said, "We just fell in love, what else can we do? Grandma, are you torturing me to extract a confession?"

"Who asked you a question, little brat?"

Old Madam Sheng rolled her eyes at him, then asked Qingyue with a smile, "I'm sorry you've been wronged by dating Yanzhou."

"How can you belittle your own grandson like this?"

Sheng Yanzhou clicked his tongue to express his dissatisfaction.

Qingyue quickly shook her head: "I'm not wronged."

Old Madam Sheng took something out of her bag and handed it to Qingyue: "This is our first meeting, and I don't have anything prepared. Giving money is too vulgar. Take this."

Qingyue opened her palm and found a jade bracelet.

"This is a bracelet passed down from the Sheng family. My mother-in-law gave it to me when I got married. I'm giving it to you now."

Old Madam Sheng patted Qingyue's hand with a loving look on her face.

"This is too expensive, I can't have it."

Qingyue refused in panic.

"Don't refuse, or I'll be angry."

Old Madam Sheng's face turned serious, and Qingyue quickly looked at Sheng Yanzhou for help.

Sheng Yanzhou put down the teacup and said calmly: "Since grandma gave it to you, just accept it."

"Yes, grandma."

Biting her lip, Qingyue carefully put away the bracelet.

"Actually... I also prepared a gift, but..."

Qingyue felt a little embarrassed.

"Take it out and let me see it!" said Mrs. Sheng excitedly.

Qingyue took something out of her bag. It was a Buddha statue carved from a peach pit and tied with a red rope.

The Buddha statue is not carved in great detail, but the edges and corners are smooth, which shows that the sculptor was very careful.

"Wow, what a unique bracelet. Did you carve it yourself?"

Old Madam Sheng happily stretched out her hand and said, "Put it on me quickly."

"Ah."

Originally she was worried that the old lady would dislike it, but now Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief and put the bracelet on the old lady.

After putting it on, Old Lady Sheng waved it in front of Sheng Yanzhou as if to show off: "Look, your wife is so thoughtful. What about you? I have never seen your gift before."

Looking at the plain bracelet, Sheng Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qingyue.

"I brought her here, isn't that the best gift?"

Old Madam Sheng curled her lips: "You are just a smooth talker."

The grandparents were arguing with each other, and Qingyue was standing aside with her head down, feeling shy.

After chatting for a while, Sheng Yanzhou was about to get up and leave.

"Is grandma going back to the Sheng family?"

Old Madam Sheng snorted coldly: "Why reply? I get annoyed when I see that damn old man. I'll get together with my good sisters tonight. I'll go back to Mount Wutai tomorrow."

Sheng Yanzhou shrugged and said nothing.

Before leaving, Old Lady Sheng said meaningfully: "Yanzhou, Qingyue is a good girl, I like her."

"understood."

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips and left with Qingyue.

As soon as they left, a woman in her fifties wearing an old-fashioned cheongsam came in and said with a smile, "The young master's life event has finally been resolved, and you, old lady, can worry less."

"Humph, what the hell! You're clearly trying to trick me!"

Old Mrs. Sheng rolled her eyes and started cursing.

"what?"

Yu Rong's face changed, "You mean that girl is not the young master's girlfriend?"

"Of course!"

Old Madam Sheng gnashed her teeth and said, "This stinky boy Yanzhou inherited the genes of that damn old man. He never speaks the truth."

"Then why did you give the jade bracelet to that girl?"

Yu Rong was puzzled.

Old Madam Sheng laughed: "Isn't he deceiving me? Fine, I will make him turn his fake play into reality, and the fake must become real for me!"

After saying this, Old Lady Sheng touched the peach-core bracelet on her wrist with a loving look.

"What a nice girl. It's a great blessing for Yanzhou to have found her."

Coming out of the teahouse.

"Wherever you go, I'll take you there."

Sheng Yanzhou asked.

Qingyue shook her head: "No, I'm going to school, it's not on my way."

She took out a jade bracelet from her bag: "This is too expensive, you should keep it."

Sheng Yanzhou put his hands in his pockets, showing no intention of taking it.

"Grandma gave it to you, do you want me to be scolded?"

Qingyue pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll keep it for now, and I'll return it to you in the future."

"In the future? When?"

Sheng Yanzhou heard the hidden meaning and raised his eyebrows.

Qingyue lowered her eyes and blushed as she said, "It's when you get tired of me as agreed in the contract."

His chin was suddenly pinched and Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes.

"You are looking forward to it, right? Then you can be with your brother Wen Ze."

Qingyue's pupils shrank and her eye sockets quickly turned red.

"No, I won't be with him."

Sheng Yanzhou stared at her with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, and said in a mocking tone: "What? Do you think you are dirty?"

Qingyue's face turned pale as the thorn in her heart was stabbed.

"Haha, it seems I was right."

The strength in his hands gradually increased, and Qingyue's bones were almost crushed. "You think it's dirty to be touched by me? Are you so noble?"

Qingyue wanted to hold back her tears, but they still fell uncontrollably.

One by one, the hot pills hit Shengyanzhou's hands.

He looked at the tears on his fingers, his eyes were deep and his lips were tightly pursed, he was obviously angry.

"I don't think you're dirty yet."

Finally, Sheng Yanzhou said coldly and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Duo.

Zhao Duo quickly took out a tissue, Sheng Yanzhou wiped the tears from his hands vigorously, crumpled the tissue into a ball, and threw it at Qingyue.

The Rolls-Royce sped away.

Qingyue wiped away her tears, threw the paper ball in her hand into the trash can, turned and walked towards the bus stop.

**

Time flies.

Wen Yan's belly gradually became more noticeable and her morning sickness finally disappeared.

Ji Hanshi had not shown up for nearly a month. Wen Yan knew that their marriage was about to come to an end with the birth of the child in her belly.

She began to calm down gradually and let herself ignore the matter.

She hadn't slept well in recent days.

I dream of Nuonuo every night. In my dream, he grabs her skirt, cries and says he misses his mother and wants to go home.

Wen Yan finally couldn't help it and asked Aunt Zhang to go to Di Yanqing's place to see Nuo Nuo.

Soon, Aunt Zhang called.

Wen Yan picked up the phone and heard a babyish voice: "Mom?"