The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Nan Lijun coughed lightly and said calmly: "I heard from Xing'er that you are from the demon world?"

Su Muwei nodded: "Yes, Grandpa."

Nan Lijun glanced at him and said, "If you marry Xing'er in the future, you can call me grandpa. It's too early to do that now."

"Okay, grandpa." Su Muwei answered slowly.

Nan Lijun: ...

It was like a punch hitting cotton. This man had a good temper. If Xing'er really married him, she would definitely not be wronged.

While Nan Lijun was in a daze, Su Muwei secretly looked at Nan Xingchen's smiling little face.

Nan Xingchen noticed that he was looking at her, so she met his eyes and playfully blinked her big eyes at him.

Su Muwei's lips curled slightly.

His Xing'er is so cute and lovely.

But this scene happened to be captured by Nan Lijun.

He snorted coldly and said in a calm voice: "Aren't you ashamed to flirt with me under the eyes of your elders!?"

"grandfather……"

Nan Xingchen's fair cheeks suddenly turned red.

Su Muwei stood up, bowed and saluted, and said seriously: "Reply to Grandpa's words, don't be ashamed."

Nan Lijun choked. This guy looks handsome, but he is really thick-skinned! ?

Flirting with his granddaughter in public, and having the nerve to say he's not ashamed!?

Nan Xingchen couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

Nan Lijun's cold eyes fell on her. After they looked at each other for a few seconds, Nan Xingchen put away the smile on her face, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into Nan Lijun's bowl.

She smiled and said, "Grandpa, hurry up and eat, or the food will get cold."

Su Muwei sat down, and the atmosphere became a little tense for a moment.

Su Muwei sat there awkwardly, but Nan Xingchen was busy and having fun.

She was busy picking up food for Nan Lijun and Nan Qingru, but ignored Su Muwei.

Qian Yi, who was hiding in the dark, saw the Demon Lord standing there with a stern face, not moving.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he looked surprised.

Lord Demon, are you jealous of Miss Xingchen's grandfather and aunt?

She really didn't expect that the powerful Demon Lord was actually a jealous person.

Qian Yi turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Li Hu hiding in the dark and watching him with a mean look on his face.

The corners of Li Hu's mouth curled up wildly, and he looked at all this with great interest.

Oh shit, the Demon Lord actually has such a cute side?

After returning to the demon world, we can chat about the gossips of the Demon Lord again.

Qian Yi flashed and came to Li Hu. She sent him a voice message: "You are watching like this, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will peel off your tiger skin?"

Li Hu's gaze still lingered on Mo Zun and Nan Xingchen, and he grinned and said, "What do you think Your Excellency looks like right now?"

Qian Yi was puzzled: "Like what?"

Li Hu excitedly sent her a message: "Your Majesty is like a delicate little wife, who has suffered a lot of grievances and is pitiful."

Qian Yi opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond to Li Hu.

Li Hu is such a gossipy guy.

"Are you two looking for death?"

A bone-chilling voice suddenly rang in their minds. It was the message from the Demon Lord.

Qian Yi and Li Hu were frightened by the angry shout and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down. We will never dare to do it again."

The cold voice came again: "Get away from here."

The two were so frightened that they dared not even breathe. They disappeared in an instant.

There were still undercurrents at the dinner table. Nan Lijun ate the dishes picked by his precious granddaughter with a smug smile, and from time to time he glanced at Su Muwei who had a stern face and pursed his lips.

Nan Qingru had a smile on her face the whole time, but it was an expression as if she was watching a big show.

Nan Xingchen was eating happily, seemingly unaware that the two men were secretly competing with each other.

Su Mu often practiced fasting for the sake of cultivation, and would only eat a little with Nan Xingchen when he was with her.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly and he rubbed his fingers. It was his first time meeting her family, so he had to control his temper and not lose his composure.

Suddenly, a slightly cool little hand reached out quietly, and rubbed its fingertips against his palm.

Su Muwei's dark eyes moved slightly, and he held her palm with his backhand, his cold and handsome face seemed to melt like ice.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Nan Lijun saw Su Mu's cold face warm up. He frowned and looked at the two of them suspiciously, suspecting that they were doing something behind his back again.

But seeing that Nan Xingchen was still carefree and only focused on eating and drinking, it was obvious that she didn't care much about this man.

Nan Lijun was relieved at this. He was just afraid that his granddaughter would fall too deeply in love and suffer the consequences.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much. It's good that this girl is heartless.

"Grandpa, this meat is delicious. Please have another piece."

Nan Xingchen smiled and picked up another piece of meat and put it into Nan Lijun's bowl.

Nan Lijun's face was as red as a chrysanthemum when she smiled, and all the haze in her heart disappeared.

Nan Qingru couldn't help but laugh. Her father was so old, but he was still like a child.

She looked at Nan Xingchen and said, "Xing'er, you said you found Xingyu's aura near the Soul Devouring Forest. Is that true?"

Nan Xingchen paused and said, "Of course it's true. The raccoon is from the fox tribe. She must have found it by following its scent."

"Okay then, I'll go with you to find Xingyu tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go together." Nan Xingchen looked at Su Muwei, with a crescent shape at the corner of his mouth.

After dinner, Su Muwei was called away by Nan Lijun for questioning.

Nan Xingchen chatted with her aunt about family matters.

Nan Qingru looked at Nan Xingchen and smiled with relief: "Xing'er, you have grown up and have a lover."

Nan Xingchen blushed when she heard this: "Aunt, stop teasing Xing'er."

Nan Qingru said with emotion: "Now that my father is old and Xingyu has disappeared for no reason, you are still young. If there is anything happening in the Nan Palace, you need to worry about it."

She paused and continued, "You brought back a lot of money last time you went out for training. I am such a failure as an aunt that I still need you to take care of me."

Nan Xingchen curled her lips and smiled: "Aunt, we are all family, don't say such polite words."

Nan Qingru took a step forward, hugged her, and said in a choked voice: "Xing'er, you helped aunt meet your uncle for the last time. Aunt has no regrets in this life."

"Aunt, you are so old, are you still crying like a child? We are a family, we should help each other."

Nan Xingchen patted her on the back, his voice full of warmth.

"Xing'er, you have really grown up."

Two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of Nan Qingru's eyes.

Nan Xingchen took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, pretending to be angry and said, "Aunt, if you dare to cry again, I will let Grandpa whip you."

Nan Qingru burst into laughter.

The two held hands and chatted for a long time before Nan Xingchen returned to Lingyan Pavilion.

The Nan Palace issued a death order, forbidding the spread of the news of Nan Xingchen's association with the demons, otherwise he would be killed without mercy.

When Nan Xingchen returned to her boudoir, Gan Tang had already prepared warm water with a layer of flower petals sprinkled on it, filling the air with fragrance.

Gan Tang looked at her with a smile: "Miss, you are finally back, do you need me to help you bathe?"

Nan Xingchen raised his hand and pinched her face, and said in a teasing tone: "No need, your lady should be alone and beautiful, you are not allowed to peek."