Shen Siyu was destined to suffer. He wanted to talk to grandma and Ning Quan and draw closer his feelings.

But that's the opening line, not to mention the conversation between the three later.

Speaking of conversation, it's better to say that Shen Siyu is watching them talk. After sitting for a few minutes, Shen Siyu gets up uneasily, "grandma, what would you like to eat in the evening? I'll let them prepare."

"I remember Rongji's fried dumplings in the south of the city are good, but I haven't been to Fengcheng for many years. I don't know if the store is still open now?"

"In... Open..." Shen Siyu knew what grandma Shen meant even if she was stupid. The old Buddha said so. Of course she wanted to buy it.

Shen Siyu sent Shen Haosong a telegram before going out. He only told him that he would be back late at dinner.

……

Carrying a fried bag into the door, the box in his hand was already cold.

Shen Haosong's villa is in the north of the city. Her afternoon was equivalent to crossing the whole Fengcheng.

Moreover, Shen Siyu has been with Shen Haosong for eight years. Until now, she is not used to seeing herself as a rich wife married to a rich family. When Shen Haosong is around, she mixes luxury cars.

Shen Haosong is not there. Even if there are ready-made ones in the yard, Shen Siyu is still used to taking the bus and subway.

"Grandma, Rongji's Fried Bun." Shen Siyu was disheartened. The forehead baked by the sun all afternoon exuded oil stains.

He was a little embarrassed in front of the three people eating.

Shen Haosong got up and frowned, "where have you been? I thought you made an appointment with Lin Yue for dinner at night! So..."

Shen Haosong looked back at the table. In fact, they had already eaten. They didn't wait for Shen Siyu at all.

Shen Siyu handed over the lunch box in his hand. "I'll buy some fried buns for grandma. In fact, it's nothing. You eat first when you're hungry. Don't wait for me."

Shen Haosong turned back angrily, not staring, but his expression was clearly angry.

Mrs. Shen put her chopsticks, "I didn't say to let her buy it. She wanted to go by herself."

Ning Quan pretended to be careless and continued to eat. From time to time, he bowed his head and leaned over, revealing a touch of pride under his generous pajamas.

Shen Siyu's heart was cool. Seeing Ning Quan again, he immediately made up his mind for the scene of the three of them talking, laughing and eating together. Grandma, it was obviously intentional!

Shen Siyu sipped, strong. Pressing his anger in his heart, "it's all right. I didn't understand before. Come and have a taste. Rongji's fried dumplings are not easy to row."

Shen Haosong pulled Shen Siyu's arm and sat beside him.

He stretched out his hand and took one out of the wet towel box. In front of Mrs. Shen and Ning Quan, he carefully helped Shen Siyu wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Later, I went out to call the driver. I didn't see the car. I really thought you ran away with the girl Lin Yue. And you're my wife now. You don't need to do these things yourself. If the servant can't help, you can call me directly. In that case, I'll let my assistant go."

Shen Siyu nodded. Shen Haosong's words immediately dissipated all her grievances.

She grabbed the wet towel in Shen Haosong's hand with a shy face, "I can do it myself."

Turning around, Shen Haosong's smelly face turned to grandma's iron blue.

Shen Haosong knows how Shen Siyu was wronged.

But Shen Siyu and the guests were there, and Shen Haosong could only swallow his words.

When a wife is scolded at the table, it's up to the person who listens to it!

"Old master, I'm finished." Ning Quan broke the embarrassment and shook grandma Shen's arm sweetly. "Then I'll go upstairs first. There's still some unfinished work in front of me. I'll think about it again."

Grandma Shen closed her expression and turned to smile kindly, "don't you try fried bread?"

"No, I don't eat cold."

Grandma Shen patted Ning Quan's arm to see her get up. She looked like a sweetheart. "By the way, Koizumi, you don't say that there is a group of commercial works in your work. If there is a lack of models, you can find Haosong. My grandson is not good at all. It's just that I have a good model and a good body. It's best for you to be a model."

"OK, old master."

Ning Quan looked at Shen Haosong with a sign, which was meaningful. He turned and walked towards the second floor gracefully.

When Shen Siyu returned to his room, he stared at Shen Haosong in a strange way.

Shen Haosong was uncomfortable, but he liked the look of being tried and checked.

"Do you smell anything suspicious?"

Shen Siyu shook his head. "However, one thing I can be sure of is that grandma must want that ningquan hook to lead you!"

Shen Haosong laughed and rubbed the top of Shen Siyu's hair. "Don't worry, your husband's eyes are not so bad."

In fact, even if Shen Siyu didn't say it, he was aware of it.

What Shen Haosong ate for a meal was thrilling.

When Shen Siyu was away, the women named Ning Quan seemed to talk more.

When he looked up, he could see the deep V in his chest. What he did was too obvious.

And the grandmother around her is full of matchmaking words.

Shen Haosong thinks it's just a woman's trick.

He ignored it at all.

Women are sensitive. If they are not sensitive, they don't have to talk about love.

Shen Haosong had no choice but to comfort Shen Siyu.

Shen Haosong took off his coat and lived next to Shen Siyu. He stroked her back and said something in her ear.

Shen Siyu giggled. They didn't have any estrangement because of this.

Shen Siyu actually knows that two people who have experienced so many things will not be so fragile.

Knock at the door.

Shen Haosong frowned and straightened up, "who?"

There is no sound outside the door. This is usually grandma Shen's favorite means.

The old man asked for an identity and waited for the couple to come forward and open the door.

Shen Haosong didn't think much. He got up and went over, pulled the door and stopped.

His upper body was bare, and the belt on his trousers was pulled out. It fell loosely under his waist, revealing two Mermaid threads.

Ning Quan outside the door was also stunned, with a touch of crimson floating on his cheek.

"Ning Xiao. What's the matter with sister?" Shen Haosong glanced at the woman, only one eye.

Ningquan loose long hair, some Ling. Chaos.

She looked as if she had just taken a bath. Her face was crimson and her eyes were slightly swollen. In particular, a few drops of wet water stains on the hair tip are sliding down the career line... Look at your body, a light linen wide shirt, covering a large surface, but it has a faint curve.

Shen Haosong gave a low hum and frowned away.

Beauty. Women like to see, but obviously with motivation. Women can only be despised.

"I think it's a little early. You probably haven't slept yet. You just came to help me see a work. The old teacher said maybe you can give me some advice."