Chapter 198

"Gone."

Mindfulness goes deep to Lin yishallow's side, and naturally takes her hand and walks into the room.

The room is full of mahogany furniture, even the chandelier is the style of the Republic of China, antique.

There was no one in the living room. It was cold and clear.

"Young master nianshen is here."

A servant came out of the restaurant and greeted him with a smile.

"I'll call the old lady."

The servant went up to report that within a short time, the old lady with grey hair appeared at the second floor of the stairs. Her black flannelette cheongsam was inlaid with crimson on the edge. She was wearing it on her old man's body, which was indescribably noble and elegant.

He held the handrail of the stairs, glanced at the forest of eyes lightly and thought deeply, then walked downstairs.

Because of the depth of the elderly, the atmosphere is particularly tense.

Lin Yi grabs the hand of deep consideration subconsciously.

Heart: husband, you can cover me!

She followed in his footsteps and met the old man, "grandma."

When she heard the deep cry for grandma, she also nodded slightly, "grandma."

Although there is pressure in her heart to see her elders, her attitude is not humble or overbearing.

The old man glanced coldly over Lin Yi's shallow face in response to her.

Then she looked at her deep concern, Yang said: "no wonder people say that it's equal to hurting Lao Caigen to hurt her grandson. I haven't seen you for two or three months."

As she spoke, she raised her feet and walked over to the sofa.

"I'm not busy marrying you my granddaughter-in-law," he said

He also pointed to the silk scarf bag Lin yishallow was holding. "Look, my granddaughter-in-law has brought you a present."

The old man said with a straight face, "no happiness."

Without looking at Lin Yiqian, he continued to look at him and thought deeply: "if it wasn't for your mother to put pressure on you, you wouldn't come here."

Thinking deeply, I didn't speak, just as the servant poured tea.

He starts with a glass and hands it to Lin yishallow.

And then to the old man.

The old lady saw his subtle action in her eyes and quietly opened the cup and took a sip of tea.

Then he began to scold him, "it's your cousin, anyway. You don't want to see the face of my uncle and aunt, but also the face of my old lady."

"Well, next time I have this situation, I will take out my cell phone to open grandma's picture and look at Grandma's face to solve it."

“……”

Half of song Changwen's grace is inherited from the old lady, who is equally decent and general. Seeing Lin yishallow's presence, she puts down her discontent with a dark face.

"That's how it's going," he said in a deep voice. "After a while, Fifi will come. You try to follow her."

Finish saying also deliberately saw the eye forest meaning shallow.

Lin yishallow is a little confused. She doesn't know what happened. She should say, "Oh."

But if she didn't get it wrong, she should be concerned about what she did to offend song Feifei.

But how could he be bored enough to offend song Feifei?

She looked puzzled and thought deeply.

At this time, a harsh voice came from the second floor, "brother Shen, you even brought this woman to my house."

It broke the deep atmosphere.

Lin Yi looks back, song Feifei is wearing a white dress and runs towards them angrily.

Her momentum is directed at Lin yishallow and her face is cold.

The temperature in the living room all fell with it.

The old lady's voice suddenly burst out in front of song Feifei. "You're not going to take part in that singing competition. Do you want Nian Shen to find some relationship with you? Speak well at the dinner table."