How can I secretly stay in a hotel when I’ve been caught by the parents
Ye Qianqian was dragged into the car reluctantly, and then followed them to Shen's house reluctantly.
However, no matter how reluctant Ye Qianqian was, she had to put on an expression of joy and happiness.
The weather in the imperial capital is very cold.
The surrounding flowers, trees and greenery are all bare.
The unmelted ice hanging on the branches looks very monotonous even if festive New Year lanterns are hung.
cold.
Different from the damp and cold weather in the south, the cold in the capital makes you feel dry mouth and tongue.
Fortunately, there was heating in the car, so Ye Qianqian was able to sit still.
As soon as I arrived at the Shen family's house, I saw the old lady sitting inside.
The old lady was twisting a Buddhist bead with complex Sanskrit engraved on it in her hand, and she was wearing thin clothes.
She was just wearing two black cheongsams with dark red embroidery, and her graying hair was past her ears. When she saw Ye Qianqian coming, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"came back."
Old Mrs. Shen sat on the sofa, motionless.
He glanced at Shen Zhilie and said, "I knew you'd run away. You went to Cannes yesterday and came back today. I thought you were going to spend the New Year in Cannes."
Shen Zhilie dragged his luggage and said with a smile: "How can that be possible? I still want to live with my grandma."
"I'm afraid it's not just me?" Old Mrs. Shen glanced at Ye Qianqian meaningfully.
Ye Qianqian was a little embarrassed and shouted, "Hello, Grandma. Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year, and to you too, Aunt He. Go and clean up a guest room for her."
Mother He was a little embarrassed and glanced at Shen Zhilie, which meant that she had asked Shen Zhilie what he meant.
Shen Zhilie said: "Why bother with all this effort? Just sleep with me."
"No, no, no," Ye Qianqian said, feeling even more embarrassed. "Let's sleep in the guest room. Otherwise, I can stay in a hotel by myself."
"What hotel are you staying in?" The old lady looked at Ye Qianqian with a haughty attitude and said, "If you don't know, you might think I'm abusing my grandson's girlfriend. Humph."
Ye Qianqian was speechless and gave a dry laugh, feeling extremely embarrassed.
When Shen Zhilie saw this, he became unhappy and said, "Grandma, why are you talking so unpleasantly on New Year's Day?"
"You want your grandma to speak nicely?" Old Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Zhilie with a look of disdain, "It's not like you don't know your grandma. Are you dreaming?"
Shen Zhilie felt that she was simply unreasonable.
Mother He silently took Ye Qianqian's luggage to the guest room and said, "Then Miss Ye, I will help you pack it."
Ye Qianqian waved her hand and said, "I'll do it myself. You go and do your thing. I can handle this little thing myself."
Old Madam Shen glanced at Ye Qianqian and her attitude softened a little.
He twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and said nothing.
Shen Zhilie saw this and walked over, saying, "Let me help you pack up. Let's go."
He went to the guest room with Ye Qianqian, and Shen Zhilie closed the door as soon as he entered.
As soon as Ye Qianqian entered, she tentatively listened to the sounds outside.
I don’t know if it’s because no one was talking outside, or because the soundproofing in here is really good, but Ye Qianqian couldn’t hear a word she was saying inside.
Turning around, he glared at Shen Zhilie, pushed him away, and said, "Didn't we agree that I'll stay in the hotel first and you take care of your grandma first? What should I do now? It's so embarrassing!"
(End of this chapter)