After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

November in Kyoto is already the time to wear down jackets.

Ling Shuang, who hadn't seen Cheng Sihan for a week, was so excited that she even forgot to put on her coat. Wearing only a one-piece woolen dress, she ran out of the store and ran towards Cheng Sihan's car parked on the roadside.

Cheng Sihan, who was sitting in Cullinan, saw Ling Shuang running out in thin clothes. He frowned, grabbed the co-pilot's coat, got out of the car and walked towards Ling Shuang.

"Mr. Han!" Ling Shuang excitedly threw herself into Cheng Sihan's arms and hugged him.

"You're sick! You're not wearing a coat either!" Cheng Sihan put a coat on Ling Shuang and even covered his head, his tone anxious.

Ling Shuang smiled and raised her head in Cheng Sihan's arms, her eyebrows curved and she said, "Yes, I'm sick, lovesick. I miss me so much after not seeing you for a week."

"I think you're looking for death!" Cheng Sihan scraped Ling Shuang's nose lovingly, hugged her tightly, and walked to the car.

Cheng Sihan returned to the car, turned the heater's vents towards Ling Shuang, covered her with his coat, and then said with satisfaction: "Take you somewhere."

"Where to go?" Ling Shuang was surprised.

Cheng Sihan was such a boring guy. Apart from taking her to the flat floor of Zeya Garden and racing at the racing track, he spent the rest of his time in Lan Garden.

"Grandma's house."

"what?"

It was time to meet her parents again. Ling Shuang must have a lively temperament, but she was still very nervous when it came to meeting her parents.

What's more, Ling Shuang had heard that Cheng Sihan's grandmother was also prestigious in the political circles, and Ling Shuang couldn't help but think of Mrs. Cheng.

Ling Shuang still remembers the thrilling scene when he met Mrs. Cheng for the first time.

"Don't be afraid!" Cheng Sihan smiled and reassured, "Grandma is very nice, and my uncle and aunt are both well-educated and sensible people, and they won't embarrass you."

Ling Shuang and Cheng Sihan had a flash marriage and broke into their class without any family consent.

Some of what Old Mrs. Cheng said is quite right. Different social classes make it difficult to talk from the same level.

For Cheng Sihan's grandmother, Ling Shuang was also an intruder.

Old Mrs. Cheng is different. Cheng Sihan is not convinced by Old Mrs. Cheng. Ling Shuang can confront her and satisfy Cheng Sihan.

But when Cheng Sihan talked about his grandmother, there was respect in his eyes.

Ling Shuang decided that it would be better to behave nicely.

She pulled down the makeup mirror, smiled in various ways in the mirror, and fiddled with her hair to make herself look more skillful.

Ling Shuang's nervous and worried look made Cheng Sihan laugh.

Cheng Sihan grabbed Ling Shuang's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it. He placed his fingers tightly on the central armrest and said with a smile: "Grandma is different from grandma. Don't be nervous. I'm still here."

Ling Shuang's clasped fingers tightened again, and she was still nervous, but the words "I'm here" made her feel more at ease.

"You should have told me earlier, I could prepare some pastries and greeting gifts."

"It's the best gift if you go."

"But……"

"It's really not necessary." Cheng Sihan gently rubbed the back of Ling Shuang's hand with his thumb, "Hey, don't think so much, just get some sleep. It takes three or four hours to drive from Kyoto to Haidu City."

"Ah."

Ling Shuang was still nervous, clasping Cheng Sihan's hand tightly, her joints turning white.

Cheng Sihan could only gently rub the back of her hand with his thumb to comfort her.

Slowly, slowly, Ling Shuang fell asleep looking at Cheng Sihan's beautiful profile.

Cheng Sihan slowly let go of Ling Shuang's hand when he heard Ling Shuang's steady breathing.

The two hands were clasped together for a long time, and they were sweating.

Cheng Sihan held the steering wheel with one hand, picked up a tissue with the other, grabbed it, and wiped the sweat from Ling Shuang's palms.

After doing all this, Cheng Sihan was shocked by his series of actions.

When he drives, he always has his hands on the steering wheel. No matter how urgent the matter is, he can't free his hands to deal with it.

Today, this little girl made him an exception again.