Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 23 You Grandson
Fu Qing pushed Lin Junyi to the front and introduced gently, "This is my new wife, Lin Junyi!"

"Hello, Grandpa Ning." Lin Junyi greeted with a smile.

Seeing that the anger on Lin Junyi's face dissipated in an instant, Shily pulled Lin Junyi to see with a smile, "This girl looks really good." He pointed at Fu Qing and the smile on his face disappeared, "If this child bullies you, you can tell Grandpa Ning that Grandpa will help you." You vent your anger."

"Or if you don't like him anymore, you can see that the apprentices here are all top-notch, as long as you open your mouth, they will all be yours!"

The apprentice next to him looked like he was in imminent disaster, who would dare to pick up Fu Qing's favorite person.

Lin Junyi tilted her head to see that Fu Qing's face was so drooping that he couldn't look at it anymore, and he looked so cute when he was angry and couldn't get angry.

The trumpet flower man didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, and complained desperately, "Master, how can you send people out at will!"

Shily turned around and saw that he was just casually saying that he was angry with Fu Qing, but he didn't expect this brat to take it seriously, and now it's a good show.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"Of course I don't want to, master. She only went to high school. This big sister is so old, she really doesn't deserve it." He pinched the corner of Shily's clothes coquettishly.

Lin Junyi raised her head to meet Fu Qing's cold gaze, and asked with a smile, "Do I look old?"

The man with the Begonia flower behind him pulled him behind him, and apologized with a smile, "My younger brother is not sensible, but that's not what he meant."

Fu Qing hugged Lin Junyi's waist, his eyes were cold, and the surrounding hostility filled the room, "Even if you want it, I won't give it!"

Frightened by Fu Qing's eyes, Bai Siyu ran to hide behind Shily.

I am a young disciple just accepted by the master, and everyone in the courtyard is in pain.

Shily also looked at Fu Qing angrily, "Why are you looking at him like this, this is your new brother, if you scare him, don't come here anymore!"

Fu Qing turned his anger into a smile, which was treacherous and sinister, "If you are scared, you will have a long memory, and you will not talk nonsense in the future."

"You, you...you grandson, you don't speak softly at all!" Shily couldn't speak straight when she was angry.

grandson?

It seems that there is nothing wrong, Fu Qing is Shily's grandson.

Although not dear...

Lin Junyi couldn't hold back her laughter, she raised her head and met Fu Qing's fiery gaze.

"Daughter-in-law, let me introduce you. This is your morning glory brother, Bai Siyu."

"This is the boss of Begonia, brother Lu Yuan."

"Brother Lu Yuan, hello." Lin Junyi greeted Shily following Shily's introduction.

"This is Rose's second child, Brother Xiao Song."

"Brother Xiao Song, hello!"

"This is the third child of Lily, the younger brother of Han Cheng."

"It's brother!" Fu Qing said suddenly that Lin Junyi's younger brother blocked his throat.

Shily reacted and became angry again, "You brat, you won't even let a student go!"

"Grandpa Ning, why have you ever let someone else's student go?"

Fu Qing's words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to Lin Junyi. The idol she admired was actually with her students...

"That's because our family, Ning Ye, is small!"

Fu Qing smiled and asked, "Young? It seems to be three months older than me!"

Lin Junyi took a long breath, it turned out that she was looking for her grandson.

Fu Qing couldn't speak clearly.

Almost misunderstood!

Shily was speechless by Fu Qing, and then introduced, "This is the youngest brother—Bai Siyu, this kid is really like my grandson." After finishing speaking, she pretended to wipe away her tears, "That brat Ning Ye I haven't come to see my bad old man for almost half a year!"

"He's busy with work. When I see him when he's free, I'll definitely bring your thoughts to him!" Fu Qing couldn't stand Shily weeping, and he had to shed it every time he came. .

(End of this chapter)