Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

What Su Chen didn't know was that Fu Yuan felt the same way. For the first time, his dead eyes showed confusion. He stared at the person next to him, as if he had encountered something puzzling.

The old lady was delighted to see this happen. She was very worried because her eldest grandson lived like a machine and had no emotions. It was a miracle that he now had emotions.

It’s a pity that Chen Xiaozi is not a girl, otherwise I would definitely arrange one for my eldest grandson. He can’t always be alone. It would be so pitiful if he ended up living alone in the future.

Several people sat on the sofa, and the assistant hurried to bring pastries.

The old lady smiled and said, "These are called lily pastries, tea pastries, persimmon pastries... There are many kinds, you can try them all."

"Yuan, you don't usually eat cakes, so I won't care about you. Go get some dessert and Chen, you can choose what you like."

Su Chen took a look, picked up a lotus cake and said with a smile: "Grandma, this one looks good. Let me try this one."

"Okay, try it. This pastry is made by an experienced craftsman. It's so crispy and melts in your mouth. It's delicious."

"Well, thank you grandma."

Fu Yuan saw him pick up the lotus cake to eat, lowered his head to look at the things on the tray, reached out and took one, took a bite and tasted... not bad.

The old lady glanced at her eldest grandson and said in surprise, "Huh? Yuan boy, you don't eat cakes, so why did you eat it this time? How did it taste?"

"It's delicious, better than Western cream pastries."

"That's good, haha. I told you to just make traditional cakes for the ball, but your dad insisted on making those creamy ones. They're so greasy and unpalatable."

Fu Mingan saw this from afar and felt his eyes stinging. It was okay that his mother was talking and laughing with that fake plastic surgery patient, after all, she had saved the old lady before.

But now, why is the eldest son, who has always been unkind, getting so close to them? What is he trying to do?

Seeing the anger on her husband's face, Sang Ning reached out and took his hand, whispering, "Ming'an, don't be angry. It was Mom who asked the eldest brother to go there. Otherwise, with his temper, he wouldn't be able to get along with anyone."

"Don't start a quarrel today. It would be embarrassing if others saw you and laughed at you. Let's go and take a look."

"Humph, Mom is the same. Why doesn't she stand by her own grandson and has to protect an outsider? The older she gets, the more confused she becomes."

Sang Ning was also feeling uncomfortable, but with so many guests coming today, they couldn't embarrass themselves in front of outsiders. She patted her husband's arm and walked over there.

Fu Mingan smiled stiffly: "Boss, come here. We should go meet Director Wang. Mom, you should come too. Grandma Liu and the others are here."

"...!!"

"Oh, I see."

The old lady stood up somewhat unhappy, curled her lips and muttered softly: "I'll be back soon. I'll introduce you to other delicious cakes later. Okay?"

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "Okay, grandma, you go and get busy."

Grandma? Who allowed him to call her that?

Sang Ning frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Your name is Su Chen, right? You saved my old lady before, and I have given you this reward. This matter is naturally over."

"Also, my mother-in-law only has two grandchildren, no one else. It's better not to call her grandma, otherwise the guests will misunderstand."

The old lady's face fell when she heard these rude words. She snorted, "Sang Ning, what do you mean? I'm not dead yet. It's not your turn as a daughter-in-law to take care of me."

"Do you think you can control who this old woman wants to talk to? Do you think you are my ancestor? You insisted on having the party today, so go ahead and have it. It has nothing to do with me."

"I'm not going today. You guys go by yourselves."

Sang Ning felt humiliated, and his expression kept changing. He tried hard to maintain his composure.

She looked at her man with grievance and almost cried.

Fu Mingan complained, "Mom, what day is today? You have to embarrass us like this. Besides, we should distinguish clearly between relatives."