The world's most sassy sweet wife

He Xuanchen glanced at Yu Ziqing, his eyes were confused for a moment, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.

This soft little hand instantly held down his manic heart and calmed his irritable emotions.

His eyes finally became gentle, and he held the woman's little hand instead. Suddenly, as if he had taken a reassurance, he felt peaceful and regained his sanity.

It was too late for Yu Ziqing to repent, and was held tightly by the man.

He Xuanchen took a deep breath and said coldly, "Grandpa, you must have a bottom line in life."

He Kun stared at him dumbfounded, "Why do I have no bottom line? I have lived a long time, and apart from the Yu family, I have never been commented on like this!"

He knew that his grandson was in a hurry just now, if Yu Ziqing didn't hold him back, he might have rushed up to beat him up.

So he also restrained himself a bit, and did not continue to persecute.

He Xuanchen sat back on the sofa again, and said in a cold voice, "You know what you and Lu Guangshen want to do, and so do I."

He Kun was caught in the heart, his eyes wandered for a while, his face became unnatural, and his attitude was not so rigid.

He softened his tone and said earnestly, "Your grandpa Lu is my best friend. When you were full moon, he even hugged you. How embarrassing you are for him in public, how embarrassing he is, how embarrassing you are for my old face. where to put it?"

He Xuanchen smiled, "Respect is mutual, knowing that he is plotting against me, why am I jumping into the pit with my eyes open for the sake of your so-called face?"

While talking, he was playing with Yu Ziqing's white and smooth little hand, stroking her slender fingers.

This hand is very beautiful.

The palms of the two were pressed together, and the woman's hand immediately looked small.

He could easily wrap her fist around it.

He Xuanchen looked at her palm, rubbed the palm lines, and couldn't put it down.

Yu Ziqing wanted to pull her hand back with all her strength, but found that there was no twitch.

He Xuanchen's fingertips scratched back and forth in the palm of her hand, and she felt a trace of electricity passing from the palm to the back of the hand, and finally to the heart.

She clenched her fist instinctively, but grabbed his slender fingers.

The corners of He Xuanchen's lips curled up, and he smiled at her.

It turns out that this woman has weaknesses.

She is ticklish.

Yu Ziqing got angry and just wanted to break his finger, but the next moment, he was firmly gripped again.

He Kun coughed hard.

His old face was flushed with embarrassment, "What are you talking about in front of the elders? Xuan Chen, your grandpa Lu said that if you don't apologize, he won't let his granddaughter go back to work at He's."

"When you were abroad, she has been your secretary. Since you have been using her, it means that she has good qualifications. Don't lose a capable talent because of such a trivial matter."

While playing with the woman's hand, He Xuanchen looked at He Kun with a half-smile, and said, "Don't you know that I keep her all this time for your sake?"

He Kun's expression suddenly became a little awkward, and he coughed again, "Cough—I'm tired, you should think about what I said carefully. You are not children anymore, don't do things impulsively, and don't just open your mouth when you speak. If If you don't want to make a fuss, just sleep at home tonight."

He Kun left in a hurry, and didn't take another look at He Xuanchen.

Yu Ziqing stared at He Kun's back with squinted eyes, pondering the meaning of his words.

She asked, "You already knew that the two old foxes were matching you and Lu Yuying?"

He Xuanchen was in a good mood. He won the confrontation with the old man just now.

He laughed, "It's not important, because they won't succeed. How about sleeping here tonight?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him: "Since you already have an official match, let's leave quickly."

He Xuanchen scratched back and forth on her palm, "Don't say this word, it's unlucky."

He's actually writing - someone's watching

Yu Ziqing glanced at him calmly, and said coldly, "It's unlucky? Why didn't I know you were still superstitious. Divorce with me, and you can have a second wedding right away."

He Xuanchen gave her a doting smile, "Don't say silly things, I only want you."

Yu Ziqing glared at him, then snorted, "I'll let you go for now."

They felt that they were being watched, and they started the acting competition very tacitly.

Yu Ziqing had to admit that He Xuanchen was also an actor at the actor level.

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, raised his voice slightly, and said, "Let's stay here tonight, don't disappoint Grandpa's wishes."

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The two went upstairs together.

At this time, they saw a woman in her fifties in the corridor.

When the woman saw them, she politely stepped aside and saluted, "Young Master, Young Madam, the toiletries and pajamas are ready and placed in the bathroom of the Young Master's bedroom."

Yu Ziqing sized her up. There was no smile on this woman's face, her eyes were cold, and she even gave off a weird feeling.

She had never seen it before, but the number of times she had been to the old house could be counted on one hand.

He Xuanchen smiled faintly at her, "Mama Feng, thank you for your hard work."

Feng Ma bowed to him again, and said indifferently, "Don't say that, young master, I should do everything."

When she straightened up, she glanced at Yu Ziqing inadvertently, and there was no sound of footsteps when she left.

Yu Ziqing felt that Feng Ma's last look seemed to be looking at an enemy.

Entering the bedroom, she asked, "She knows me?"

He Xuanchen went to draw the curtains first, then turned on the light, pointed to the door, and said, "Of course I know you, you are the young lady of the He family."

Yu Ziqing understood what he meant, someone was eavesdropping at the door, and it was Mama Feng who had just met.

Of course, she also noticed it immediately, but she felt that there was no need to hide this question, so she asked it directly.

He Xuanchen said with a smile, "Feng's mother is introverted. Like the housekeeper, she has worked in the He family for many years."

Yu Ziqing said, "So that's how it is."

She understood that He Xuanchen's implication was that she might have had close contact with the housekeeper.

Mama Feng outside the door didn't seem to have any intention of leaving immediately.

Yu Ziqing frowned, it felt weird.

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "I've been tired all day, wash up and go to sleep."

Yu Ziqing responded softly, "En."

According to her observation, there is no camera installed in the bedroom.

This should be the room that He Xuanchen lived in before, and there are some children's toys in it.

Presumably he's played it before.

There was a small photo frame on the table, in the photo was a six or seven-year-old boy, next to a girl who was a little older than him.

They sat on the lawn, the siblings smiled brightly.

Yu Ziqing looked at the details of the room and asked, "You first or me first?"

He Xuanchen said with an evil smile, "Washing together saves time."

Yu Ziqing frowned, looked back at He Xuanchen, and saw the man pointing to the door again.

She thought for a while and said, "Okay. Let's hurry up, I'm exhausted."