Leng Yihuang's eyes turned cold: "Grandma, are you threatening me?"
Yin Xuerui's heart turned hard: "If you insist on understanding this way, then it's up to you. You are already obsessed with ghosts, and you can't listen to what I tell your grandfather, so I can only do this."
"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. Xiaoxin is a rare good boy. You should date her for a few months first. If you still don't like her in the end, grandma won't really force you to be together. I will introduce you to her later. Others are fine, but if you don't even give others a chance, don't blame me for dealing with that scourge! I can't let her ruin my most beloved grandson!"
"That's it, you go out."
Yin Xuerui was ruthless this time, even if her grandson would complain about her, she would bear it, anyway sooner or later he would know that she was doing it for his own good.
No matter who it is, there are times when they can't see clearly when it comes to emotions. She is someone who has experienced it, and she must not let her grandson suffer in this regard again.
Leng Yihuang wanted to say something else, but looking at her ugly face, he thought he was really pissed off, and he was afraid that her blood pressure would rise again, so he walked out with a gloomy expression.
Calling Ah Xing, knowing that they were already on their way back, Leng Yihuang was waiting in the yard.
From far away, Lin Xiaomi saw a man standing outside the door, she got out of the car and ran over immediately: "Why are you here?"
Leng Yihuang hugged her and walked towards the annex building: "Is everything arranged?"
Lin Xiaomi knew that he was asking about Jiang Hui: "Well, Ah Xing found a hotel and gave her some money. Let her go back to Liancheng by herself."
Leng Yihuang looked at her pale face, although she didn't say anything, he knew she was feeling bad.
"Actually, it's okay to let her stay. Find her a house and let her live in peace." From Leng Yihuang's point of view, no matter what, Jiang Hui is her only relative. If Jiang Hui can really change her life, It was also a comfort to her.
Sometimes relatives are really an irreplaceable existence, but even if Jiang Hui has other purposes, he thinks it doesn't matter. With him watching, Jiang Hui can't make any troubles, as long as it makes her happy. good.
"No, let her go back." Lin Xiaomi held his hand and said softly: "I know her too well, she just knows your identity, and the Lin family is gone now, she just wants to be attached to you, I I don't want to give her that chance."
What she didn't say was that she didn't want to trouble him anymore, Jiang Hui, like a bottomless pit, greed can make people never satisfied.
Although his status is high, his reputation is relatively important. If Jiang Hui stays here, with her flamboyant personality, she will cause trouble for him sooner or later.
"By the way, your grandma...is she very angry? Did she scold you?" Lin Xiaomi felt very uncomfortable. Because of her, he and his family had already had a lot of trouble, and now she was causing him trouble again.
"What nonsense, she loves me the most, how can she be willing to scold me."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know she would come, I... I want to apologize to your grandma, and hope she can forgive me."
Leng Yihuang frowned slightly, and looked at her narrowly: "To see my grandma? Are you not afraid?"
Thinking of the attitude of the president's wife towards her, of course she would be afraid.
But she was even more afraid of his family's misunderstanding, that would only put him in the middle, in a dilemma.
"I'm not afraid."
The person who said he was not afraid had cold hands, and his already pale face became even uglier now.
Leng Yihuang felt a pain in his heart, pressed the back of her head, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"No need to apologize, I will explain."
"But… "
"Are you hungry?" Leng Yihuang touched her small face and asked, "I hardly ate anything at noon, can I ask the kitchen to cook something?"
Lin Xiaomi knew that he interrupted her on purpose.
He nodded obediently.
His grandma must be very angry. He should have suffered a lot of blame for her because he was caught in the middle.
"You don't need to tell anyone, can I make seafood noodles for you?"
"Then it's hard work, madam." Leng Yihuang said, leaning over to kiss the corner of her mouth lightly.
In front of the servants of the villa, Lin Xiaomi's face blushed slightly, she pushed him away, and walked quickly to the kitchen.
She hasn't cooked for him for a long time, and she doesn't know how to share other things for him, and this is all she can do.
...
Early the next morning, when Leng Yihuang woke up, the woman in his arms was gone.
He went downstairs after washing, just in time to see her coming out of the kitchen.
"Are you up? I was going to call you."
Last night, he said that he would go to the company starting today. During the period of his disappearance, the company was a bit chaotic, with a lot of things piled up and not dealt with, and grandma was in poor health and couldn't keep up with energy.
Leng Yihuang looked at the woman's bright little face, hugged her into his arms, frowned a little, and took a breath of fragrance from her neck, which slightly relieved some of the boredom in his heart.
"Why do you get up so early?" He didn't like that when he woke up in the morning and couldn't see her, he was already angry about getting up, and his mood became even worse.
Originally, there were many servants who came out to clean up early in the morning. She was really not used to him relying on her like this, and he was so upright and crooked.
"I want to make you breakfast." Lin Xiaomi said softly.
"Don't do it in the future, leave it to the servant." With his arms around her limp body, he began to steal fragrance, because she got up too early, and his morning benefits were gone.
Holding her chin, he leaned over and kissed the fragrant and soft lips, pushing away her white teeth, the sweet feeling made her want to be swallowed alive.
Lin Xiaomi panted slightly, and managed to break free from his embrace, her delicate face was blushing.
"There are a lot of people here, don't make trouble." Glaring at him complainingly, he dragged him into the kitchen: "I like to cook for you, can't I?"
She started serving porridge for him, and he whispered hoarsely in her ear: "But I prefer to be eaten by you in the morning than to eat the breakfast you made."
It started to be unreasonable again.
Lin Xiaomi was afraid that he would say something indecent and the servant would hear him, so he picked up a decoction and stuffed it into his mouth, which made him scream.
"You murdered your own husband."
Chen Zhong walked in at this moment: "Young Master, the President's wife ordered me to remind you that tonight she has arranged..."
"Get out!!" Leng Yihuang yelled suddenly, interrupting his words, his sharp eagle eyes were full of sternness: "Did I let you in? Get out!"
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaomi didn't expect him to lose his temper so suddenly. She could tell that he still respected Butler Chen. What happened today...