Yu Feiwan's hands were warm.

But Sang Yu actually felt as if his palms were burned.

Not sure if Yu Feiwan felt the same as hers, he paused for several seconds, then squeezed her hand hard.

Sang Yu felt the strength, and suddenly remembered the first time she went home with Yu Feiwan to see her grandma Yan Tunan. She stood in front of the manor, feeling very inferior, nervous, and scared, but Yu Feiwan took the initiative to hold her hand. His hand gave her strong support, and she suddenly felt at ease.

At this moment, all she wants is peace of mind.

They have been together for a long time and they have a tacit understanding.

Although they are still neither embarrassed nor embarrassed, in front of outsiders, they will always be the most tacit couple. There is an atmosphere of a couple between them. Even if they stand separately in the crowd, people will feel that they are a couple.

When they come back to see grandma, they won't worry about being found out that they are in a mood.

Before going to the main building, Yu Feiwan made a temporary call.

"It's a call from the hospital."

Sang Yu asked: "Is it Nancy Mo?"

"Ah."

"You go pick her up. I'll go see grandma first." Sang Yu said.

Yu Feiwan nodded, and Sang Yu walked towards the main building.

The servants here all knew her and liked her very much. When they saw her coming, they warmly invited her in.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance before you and the young master came? Mrs. Yan is still practicing calligraphy in the study. She has recently become obsessed with Slim Gold Body and is practicing very hard. I will call the old lady to come down now. She I will be very happy to see you here..."

"No need to be in a hurry." Sang Yu said quickly: "We are not in a hurry to leave. You can let grandma practice for a while first."

Because of Sang Yu's words, the servant's favorability with her doubled.

The old lady doesn't want others to disturb her when she's doing what she likes. Although she won't be angry with the young master and young lady, it's best not to disturb her if she can.

"I'll pour you some black tea."

With that said, Sang Yu walked into the main building with the servant. The servant suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, there are still people coming to see the old lady today..."

"Sang Yu?" A voice suddenly sounded harshly.

Sang Yu frowned and saw Wang Yiyi.

She knew that Wang Yiyi was slightly related to Yu Feiwan, so she was not surprised to see her here.

So Sang Yu's face was very calm.

Wang Yiyi, on the other hand, didn't know Sang Yu's identity, so it was really unexpected to see Sang Yu at Yu Feiwan's grandma's house.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yiyi couldn't figure it out. "I heard that you have resigned. You are no longer Mr. Yu's secretary. How can you come here?!"

Now that they have bumped into each other, Sang Yu is not in the company, and there is nothing to hide about her marriage to Yu Feiwan.

“Not only have I been here, I’ve lived here.”

Wang Yiyi was so angry: "You are so shameless. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are my brother's secretary? Let me tell you, my brother is married and you want to climb into his bed." You don’t have the qualifications either, so get out of here right now.”

The servant looked very unhappy.

Wang Yiyi didn't have much contact with her and was not a close relative. As soon as she heard that Mrs. Yan had come home, she ran over and hugged her thigh. It was already annoying enough, but she ended up being cruel to the young lady. He's so arrogant and says some shameless things that can really make people mad.

The person who has been with Yantunan for many years is not a soft persimmon. She said coldly: "Miss Wang, since you are a guest, you must act like a guest and show some respect to our young lady, otherwise, you will not be welcome here."

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