Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 46 we will help you

After driving for about two hours, Lin Junyi saw the European-style castle in her memory.

As early as 20 years ago, the old house was rated as one of the top ten castles in the world.

Two rows of servants stood respectfully, and at the end stood an old man in his 60s, with white hair on his temples and silver glasses, who was gentle and gentle, like a kind grandfather.

But Lin Junyi knew in her heart that the old butler's expression was only because of Fu Tingxiao and the others, and he hated herself very much.

The butler respectfully opened the door for Fu Tingxiao, bowed down and said respectfully, "Second Young Master!"

"Grandpa An, how are you lately?" Gu Nianzhi got out of the car and greeted cordially.

The arrival of Gu Nianzhi obviously shocked Anshen, and it took only a second for him to return to normal with a smiling face to greet him, "Miss Niannian is here, why didn't you tell me in advance."

Gu Nianzhi put her hands behind her back, "Isn't this a surprise for Grandpa Fu?"

An Shen nodded, "The old man will be very happy to see you!"

His eyes shifted to Lin Junyi, and the smile on his face was no longer "I am the housekeeper of Anshen's old house!"

"Hello, Butler An." Lin Junyi greeted politely.

Gu Nianzhi walked to Lin Junyi's side and took her arm naturally, with the other hand stroking her stomach and smiling coquettishly at An Shen, "Grandpa An, do you have sweet and sour pork for lunch today?"

An Shen laughed from ear to ear when he was named and responded, "Yes, I'll keep it ready for you at any time, just in case you attack suddenly!"

"Sister-in-law, the sweet and sour pork tenderloin made by Grandma An is delicious, you must try it later!" After speaking, she led Lin Junyi into the house.

An Shen looked at the backs of the two and frowned, looked at the person next to him and said in a low voice, "Tell the kitchen to make some Miss Nian Nian's favorite dishes."

He stared at Lin Junyi's back, his eyes turned cold again.

When Lin Junyi entered the living room, Mr. Fu came down from upstairs, holding a gloomy wooden special crutch in his hand, dressed in a gray Chinese tunic suit, with a cold face and deep eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Nian Nian is here." Mr. Fu smiled happily and took her hand, "But it's been a long time since I came to see Grandpa!"

"There are a lot of things going on recently, so I'll come to see you as soon as I'm free!"

"It's also a coincidence that your sister-in-law went home and cooked a lot of dishes today."

The kind appearance of Mr. Fu and Gu Nianzhi when they talked made Lin Junyi almost think that his personality had changed in this life, but when she saw Mr. Fu looking at her, she realized that he hadn't changed, only his attitude towards everyone was different.

Mr. Fu glanced at Lin Junyi's eyes and expressed the dissatisfaction and coldness unabashedly.

"Grandpa" Lin Junyi stood on the spot and said hello, her whole body tensed up.

Mr. Fu didn't answer, Lin Junyi smiled awkwardly.

Qin Chi jumped out from behind, "Grandpa, why don't you have a meal at your place today!"

"Cengfan, Cengfan, can't the Qin family afford you every day?" Mr. Fu said angrily.

Qin Chi still said with a stern face, "The Qin family's food is not as delicious as yours!"

The embarrassing atmosphere was instantly relieved, and Granny An came out of the kitchen and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want dinner now?"

"Let's eat, let's go to eat."

Qin Chi took a step back and stood beside Lin Junyi, bowed his head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Don't worry, take your time, we will help you." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows.

Gu Nianzhi deliberately left the seat next to the old man for Lin Junyi, and gave her a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and then said, "Grandpa likes drunken shrimp the most, I can't get it, sister-in-law get one for grandpa!"

Lin Junyi took a piece for the old man, and the old man ate it without sweeping her face.

At the dinner table, Qin Chi talked a lot about Fu Qing's childhood, and Lin Junyi gradually relaxed and began to blend in.

(End of this chapter)