"…" Don't worry, your grandpa. She went missing because of his' deep love '. Was there a need for him to be so hostile?

Sensing An Xin's relaxed anger, Gong Sheng didn't have the slightest intention of backing down. He didn't want his wife to focus on Gong Xin or the old man from time to time.

Just now, his wife was still looking at the old man in front of him. Although he knew that she didn't have any other intentions, he still didn't like her to look at men other than him.

He looked at Gong Sheng and then at Gong Xin. No way, she couldn't quarrel with Gong Sheng in front of the old CEO, if that happened, he would definitely have the image of a wicked woman in the old CEO's heart.

"Dad, I'm done eating. I'll go upstairs to pack my stuff." An Xin put down her chopsticks and smiled sweetly at the old CEO.

"Don't worry. If you like living here, you can stay here." Then his son would live here, too, two more, and the old president would do what he wanted.

"Alright." An Xin finished speaking and directly stood up, walking out.

She could feel the illusion of someone staring at her back and she didn't even need to turn around to know that Gong Sheng was definitely glaring at her with eyes filled with anger.

But, hmph, the one who should be angry is her.

Gong Sheng stood up right after An Xin. He had no intention of talking to the old man.

The two left one after the other. The old man didn't think anything of it and continued to tease his grandson.

"Wife." As soon as he went upstairs to his room, the palace saint closed the door and called out to his wife in a low voice.

An Xin turned around, her eyes filled with anger as she stared at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The one who should be angry was him, okay? She didn't even give him a glance as he followed her.

"Gongsheng, tell me, why did I leave with my son this month? This time, you said that the girl was not your deep love. Now that you've taken her into custody, does this mean that you still have another love that is afraid of me discovering it? "Tell me, how many women do you have?"

As she walked up the stairs, she thought about many things. She really couldn't understand why the White House Saint would want to keep her and bring her back to the mansion.

If the palace sage didn't have a ghost in his heart, then why did he insist on moving back to the mansion and leaving the palace heart in the old mansion?

"What do you think? I made it quite clear to you last night that you were the one I liked. Wife, did I not feed you yesterday? "Hmm?"

As Gong Sheng approached An Xin, his eyes slowly began to burn.

An Xin, who had been forced back by him, was pushed up against the wall at the most.

"Gong Sheng, don't change the topic. What I'm talking about now is something about Gong Xin." Seeing the desire in his eyes slowly burn up.

She wanted to escape, but there was no way out. The wall behind her was hard and cold.

The man used both hands to prop himself up against the wall, trapping her between his arms and the wall.

"Wifey, your eyes clearly said that you just want it or don't want it."

"Palace Saint." She was truly angry.

Could this man give her a good talk?

"Yes." When Gong Sheng finally saw the anger in her eyes, he restrained his desire.

"Gong Sheng, let me tell you, don't even think about separating me from your son. If Gong Sheng doesn't follow me, I won't leave this place. If you dare to use force, I will hate you for the rest of my life." Raising her head to look into the palace sage's deep eyes, her eyes were filled with resolution.