When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Seeing that Xiao Cheng ignored her, Xiao Yue could only smile awkwardly and stand beside Xiao Zhengqing.

Old Master Xiao glanced at Xiao Yue, his smile not reaching his eyes, and said slowly: "Yuer is twenty this year, right?"

Xiao Yue, who had never been noticed by Grandpa Xiao, was instantly surprised when he was named by the old man. He replied flattered, "Yes, Grandpa."

Xiao Zhengqing also looked happy, thinking that it was time for this adopted daughter to come in handy.

He quickly said, "Yes, Dad, Yue'er is obedient and sensible. She grew up in our family, so we know her well.

I was thinking that since Acheng is back, I might as well let the two children spend more time together. After all, they are not related by blood.

Ah Cheng has an impatient temper, while Yue Er is gentle, their personalities complement each other perfectly. ”

While speaking, he did not forget to observe the old man's expression.

Xiao Yue had a shy look on her face, and her eyes were full of affection as she glanced at Xiao Cheng.

Old Master Xiao and his second son Xiao Zhengye looked at each other, without showing any expression on their faces.

Xiao Cheng didn't rush to speak. He seemed to be indifferent, stroking the cup in his hand with a leisurely look.

It seems that Xiao Zhengqing still doesn't know about the marriage between the Xiao and Chu families, and he still wants to use an adopted daughter to tie himself down. It's really a fantasy.

Seeing that no one objected, Xiao Zhengqing was secretly happy.

Because of what happened fourteen years ago, I have been worried for so many years. If I can tie Xiao Cheng and myself to the same boat, I won't be afraid that he will say anything wrong.

Just as he was about to say something while the iron was hot, he was interrupted by Mr. Xiao as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Acheng, what do you mean?"

With just one simple sentence, he threw the problem to his grandson.

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows and squinted at his grandfather.

Damn you, you fox, you are going to make me a bad guy!

It seems that I can't take off the hat of a playboy.

He understood what the old man meant, turned to look at Xiao Yue, stood up and walked in front of her.

Xiao Cheng was very tall, and Xiao Yue just reached his shoulders.

He lowered his head and moved closer to Xiao Yue, looking her over. Xiao Yue looked at him approaching, lowered her head shyly, and a blush rose on her face.

The next second, he laughed out loud as if he saw something funny, laughing wildly and arrogantly.

Xiao Zhengqing was a little confused by his smile.

"Acheng!"

Xiao Zhengye shouted in a stern tone.

Xiao Cheng's laughter finally stopped. He held back his laughter and sat back in his chair.

"Grandpa, women are more fun when they are a little flirty. Yue'er is so well-behaved and obedient, so I won't bother her."

As he spoke, he stared at Xiao Yue with a lustful look in his eyes.

Xiao Zhengye saw the hidden anger on his elder brother's face and was afraid that his son would continue to speak without restraint and everyone would lose face.

With a "bang", he slapped the table.

The water in the teacup splashed onto the table due to this slap.

Xiao Zhengye gave his son a look, indicating that he could stop here.

He pretended to be angry and shouted loudly.

"Asshole! What nonsense are you talking about in front of Yue'er?"

"Okay, since Ah Cheng doesn't mean that, let's not talk about it anymore. When we get back, let the second son's wife take a look around at these families in Wancheng to see if there are any good ones."

Xiao Zhengqing's mouth twitched. He felt unwilling and had to swallow his words.

At this time, the housekeeper, Old Chen, came in and stood beside Old Master Xiao, and whispered, "Old Master, the eldest young master and Young Master Zi'an are back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Su staggered in, supporting the drunk Xiao Zian.