I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

She paused and subconsciously looked at Yan Junye.

The man raised his chin slightly, and his cold eyes swept to the second floor, meeting the eyes of Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan looked calm.

"I'll take you."

Withdrawing his gaze, he let go of Jing Bao's little hand, walked to Ming Shu's side and hugged her waist tightly.

On the second floor, Mr. Yan's eyes sank.

In less than half a year, his grandson actually cared more about Mingshu. From this action alone, it could be seen that he was protecting her.

Because he knew that Ming Shu was an unpleasant existence in the old Yan's house.

A cruel smile spread out, and Mr. Yan snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Yan Ye, the old gentleman ordered only the young lady to go upstairs."

Housekeeper Zou tactfully persuaded from the side.

Yan Junye just smiled coldly, took Mingshu's hand and walked up.

Butler Zou sighed, he has no right to stop people
"Husband," Ming Shu blocked him, tilted his head and smiled, "You said I was nervous, why are you nervous now?"

Ting Tuo's eyebrows were about to break into two cracks.

Feeling warm in her heart, she stepped forward and hugged him, "Don't worry, even if grandpa doesn't want to see me, he won't do anything to me, isn't it still you?"

Moreover, she is not the kind of character who is submissive. If the old man Yan really suppresses her, at worst, she will slip away first.

Yan Junye pinched her wrist and said in a deep voice, "You've been bullied, come to me."

In the old house, he can also protect her.

"it is good."

Ming Shu nodded, chatted with Jing Bao again, and went upstairs briskly.

At this time, Mr. Yan did not stand in the open space on the second floor, and had already returned to the study.

"Knock down."

There was a knock on the door, and Housekeeper Zou led someone in.

"Grandpa, I wish you a happy birthday, Shoubi Nanshan, this is a birthday present from Junye and I."

Mingshu said politely, put the packaged chessboard in his hand on the table, and then stepped back to create a distance.

The old man Yan didn't even look at the gift, he just said: "I only invited my grandson."

The implication is that she is not in the invitation for this birthday party!

Mingshu heard it, and instead of being annoyed, he smiled: "Junye and I are husband and wife, so if you invite him, you are inviting me, right? What does a family say?"

"."

The old man Yan was so stunned that he didn't speak for a while.

"Smart teeth."

"Grandpa is a good example. I learned from him."

Mingshu continued to laugh.

"." The old man Yan choked again, and immediately beckoned: "Come here."

Ming Shu paused for two seconds, wondering if what he said just now was a bit arrogant, the old man became angry from embarrassment?

Thinking of this, she didn't flinch, and strode over.

In front of Mr. Yan is a monitor, which is the picture in the hall below.

"look."

He pointed to the center of the screen.

Ming Shu looked up——

In the hall where the toasts were staggered, everyone looked at Yan Junye in the middle, especially those self-proclaimed noble ladies in the hall, their eyes were straight, shy and eager to try, even if the man held Children, have a family.

Yan Junye's expression was stern, his aura was noble and unattainable, and his eyes were full of coldness and inhumanity.

But even so, people kept coming forward to say hello.

Everyone wanted to hug the biggest golden thigh in the imperial capital.

"Do you understand?"

The old man Yan pressured silently, with a sarcasm in his tone.

Ming Shu smiled softly and straightened her waist: "Understood, my husband is really outstanding, and wherever he goes, there is a shining golden sun, which makes me so proud to be a wife."

What he did was just to tell her that she was not good enough for Yan Junye, and that marrying him was her prerogative.

Seeing that she still had such a nonchalant expression, Mr. Yan's patience for beating was completely gone.

Stubborn and incompetent!
Little did they know that Mingshu's patience was also extremely extreme. She came here out of respect for the elderly, not to be suppressed and belittled. She also has her own value!
She doesn't deny Yan Junye's excellence, but at the same time, she doesn't feel that she is inferior.

"Old sir, I brought you a birthday present, so I won't bother you anymore."

She didn't even call "Grandpa" anymore, after all, maybe people didn't want to hear her call it.

The old man Yan immediately turned cold, "Stop, do I let you go?"

"Mr.," Ming Shu paused, coldness came to the corners of his eyes, and he was about to refuse to leave expressionlessly when a photo album was thrown in front of her.

"I know my grandson, he doesn't like you."

The old man Yan's tone was indifferent, and he motioned her to look at the photo album, "It's all because of your face that you can marry into the Yan family."

Ming Shu frowned, a little wanting to laugh.

After awakening from the car accident, she and Yan Junye have also been together for nearly half a year. He is not a person who looks at faces. If this is the case, he should have played well in the entertainment industry in the early years, but he didn't. He didn't even talk to himself. The actresses who play the role will keep their distance. Zhu Rongxue is a good example.

With pink lips slightly curved, she said firmly: "Mr., then you don't know your grandson very well. He doesn't just like my face, he also likes me."

Mr. Yan didn't reply, but just looked at her with pity.

Ming Shu didn't like this look very much, she pursed her lips slightly, picked up the photo album on the floor, and flipped through the first page casually.

In an instant, the blood on the little face faded away, the blood in the whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and even the breathing became a little heavier.

"See?"

The old man Yan made a sound and stood up: "Why do you think he married a stranger and notorious you? This face gave you this capital. If it wasn't for this face, how could you be worthy of joining my Yan family?" Door?"

Ming Shu's hand holding the photo album trembled, and his eyes fixed on the photo——

Against the background of warm yellow, the man is tall and tall, and his cold white and delicate features are still a little childish, but he does not hide his calm demeanor. He has a slender hand on his arm. Looking up, it is a beautiful picture. Smiling little face.

The girl's face is exactly like her!
If you don't look carefully, you may even think that the girl in the photo is her.

But Mingshu knew that it wasn't her.

She had never seen Yan Junye at this time. Four years ago, she and him hadn't even met each other at all.

Seeing her pale face, Old Man Yan didn't want to make things difficult, he just said calmly: "Her name is Xi Yuan, she disappeared in the imperial capital four years ago, and you just appeared, so he married you."

Hearing this, Ming Shu felt chills all over his body, especially the hand holding the photo album was extremely numb, and his mind went blank.

So, is she just a substitute?