Ruan Peichen rolled his eyes at West Elm, and pushed the wheelchair out.

West Elm closed the door, and asked Aunt Li carefully, only to find out that Aunt Li had hidden the box early in the morning, and then dragged the box out when she was the first to enter the door.

"Although I was in a hurry, the people behind didn't see it."

"Then does your face hurt? She didn't hit you, did she?"

Aunt Li shook her head, and smiled disdainfully: "How could she hit me with such strength, if you and my uncle didn't come up, I would definitely hit back... The mistress these days is really arrogant!"

"I said West Elm, you have such a good temper. If Dong Sang was here, seeing such a woman, she would have taught her that she didn't know the south, east, and north!"

West Elm laughed twice, and said, "I know Aunt Li, you are doing it for my own good, but in the future, let's avoid such things. Especially things like locking me and Ruan Peichen together, you must never do it !"

Aunt Li looked at West Elm helplessly, and wanted to teach West Elm a lesson and let West Elm live up to expectations.

West Elm hurriedly said: "It's true, Ruan Peichen can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Once or twice he didn't bother to care about it. He really pissed him off, and the consequences would be very troublesome."

Aunt Li held Xiyu's hand, opened the door and checked, and after making sure that Ruan Peichen was not there, she whispered: "Xiyu, I have observed it, and I think my uncle still likes you. I went to see it secretly today. You guys, my uncle even covered you with a blanket!"

"blanket?"

West Elm looked at Aunt Li suspiciously, wondering what Aunt Li was talking about, could it be referring to the matter in the audio-visual room?
But when she woke up in the audio-visual room, the blanket was clearly on Ruan Peichen's knees, and she didn't move, which made her so cold that she even caught a cold now!

After Feng Yunya went out, Aunt Li happily went to set up dinner, and Ruan Peichen went directly into the room, not intending to come out for dinner at all.

Although West Elm didn't really want to eat at the same table with Ruan Peichen, but he was always thinking about his stomach problem, and when eating, his mind was not on the table, and his chopsticks poked on the table.

Aunt Li was going to deliver food to Ruan Peichen. Seeing this scene, she pulled Xiyu up from the chair, put the plate into Xiyu's hand, and said, "Are you thinking about my uncle, hypocritical?" What, what a great opportunity, hurry up and deliver food, and then chat with my uncle!"

West Elm looked at the plate in his hand in embarrassment, shaking his head like a rattle.

Originally, she brought Aunt Li back because she didn't want Aunt Li to live alone in Nie's house and felt lonely, and because she felt that there were many outsiders in the family, so she and Ruan Peichen would not be too awkward to get along with.

but now……

Xiyu felt that he might have misjudged Aunt Li, since Aunt Li was never so enthusiastic and proactive when she was at Nie's house.

Pushing the dinner plate back to Aunt Li, West Elm sat down and continued eating.

"Go and deliver, he will definitely not eat what I give!"

"Miss West Elm, listen to me, a cold war between husband and wife is inevitable. Even if the relationship between the master and the wife is so good, they quarrel twice a year. There must be one person who will give in first!"

Seeing this, Aunt Li persuaded Xielm even more vigorously: "Xiyu, if you are usually able to convince my uncle, after all, they are men! But this time my uncle and you have a special reason for the cold war. My uncle's injury is a repair. Young master Er did something stupid, you also said before that you want to compensate uncle, and you asked me to cook soup for uncle, why can't you turn your head around now?"

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