Xiao Junchen's words instantly lowered the atmosphere in the room to freezing point, Xiao Mu shrunk her neck timidly, and the unpleasant words that were about to be said were instantly swallowed back into her stomach.

Old Man Xiao sat in the first place with a faint expression, with a bit of deep meaning in his kind eyes, and saw that Xiao Junchen was angry, so he spoke slowly.

"Okay, don't say a few words, I'm dizzy when I make the noise. ”

He glanced at Xiao's mother, a little not angry and arrogant, and scolded, "What are you involved in the affairs of the husband and wife, your own housework has not been sorted out yet!"

Mother Xiao glared resentfully at the little father who was pretending not to exist at home, but she didn't dare to take the old man's words, so she had to swallow her anger, "Dad, you're right." ”

Old Man Xiao's eyes turned to Fang Zhiyu again, and his shrewd eyes did not become cloudy due to old age, but became more and more transparent, as if he could see through people's hearts at a glance.

"Zhiyu," the old man called slowly.

Fang Zhiyu had a well-behaved smile on her face, walked quickly to the old man's side, and half-supported his arm, "Grandpa, you say." ”

The old man's eyes showed a little satisfaction, but his eyes were still sharp and meaningful.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't take care of young people's affairs, but it's always not good to live separately, so let's buy you another apartment from grandpa, the location is a little more moderate from your company, and it will be used as a wedding gift for you from an old man like me. ”

The smile on Fang Zhiyu's face stiffened slightly, but soon, she reacted, "No, how can we spend the elders' money." ”

She understood what the old man meant by this, but when the matter was forced to this point, she could only continue to say, "Grandpa, don't worry, Junchen and I are discussing moving in together, so you don't have to spend money on grandpa." ”

"Okay," Old Man Xiao smiled and patted her hand, "When you move home, grandpa will go to your house as a guest." ”

Fang Zhiyu laughed dryly twice, she felt that she was the duck in "Catching Ducks on the Shelf" at this time.

I thought that the old man would forget it after he finished speaking, but I didn't expect there to be this one, is it ...... Are you really going to start living together in the future?

Xiao Junchen saw that she was a little overwhelmed, a smile flashed in his ink pupils, and he stepped forward to take her into his arms.

"Grandpa, I have my own ideas about the two of us, don't embarrass Zhiyu, I will be annoyed and angry for a while, and I will coax her. Xiao Junchen said jokingly, in exchange for the old man's angry look.

Knowing that Xiao Junchen was pretending to be intimate in front of his elders, but his body was close and he felt the warm snort sprayed behind his ears when the other party spoke, Fang Zhiyu still couldn't hold back, and her heart skipped a beat.

I don't know when it started, she seemed to be more and more unable to resist Xiao Junchen's every move, like a puppet that was held by a thread.

Just as the housekeeper came to inform him that the dinner was ready, the topic of the separation of the two was finally revealed, and Fang Zhiyu continued to go to the restaurant, and imperceptibly broke free from the man's arms.

The arms were empty, Xiao Junchen's eyes deepened, and he saw her pink earrings, and the corners of her lips hooked up a seemingly non-existent arc.

Until the end of dinner, Xiao's mother didn't make any moths, and Fang Zhiyu was also happy and relaxed, enjoying the special dishes made by the chef of the Xiao family.

I thought that tonight would end like this, but soon, a problem that could not be ignored appeared again.

"Zhiyu, if you're tired, go upstairs to rest," After dinner, the family was sitting on the sofa watching the news, and the old man said suddenly.

Without waiting for Fang Zhiyu to respond, the old man answered again, "The housekeeper has already cleaned up, it is Junchen's room from childhood to adulthood, let Junchen take you upstairs." ”

Although she had thought that she might have to live in a room before she came, Fang Zhiyu was still a little caught off guard when she really put it in front of her.

When the two of them brushed off the gun before, the man's words were still echoing in her ears, and there seemed to be the warmth of the man's hand on her waist, and she couldn't help but glance at Xiao Junchen.

"What's the matter, when you get to the old mansion, you still have to play with the little husband and wife?" Xiao's mother looked at her with a strange yin and yang and mocked, "Sleep in separate rooms?"

Fang Zhiyu's expression turned cold, "Auntie is really worried, and she has to talk about trivial things." ”

Xiao's mother glared at her, and wanted to speak, but was blocked by a person.

Xiao Junchen's black eyes were full of coldness, he got up and hugged Fang Zhiyu in a protective attitude, his aura suddenly rose, and he looked at Xiao Mu and said coldly.

"When will I have to talk about my business?"

Facing his cold gaze, Xiao's mother moved uncomfortably, and said with a smile, "Auntie is not, this doesn't care about you, and it doesn't mean anything else." ”

Xiao Junchen looked at the eternal ice in his falcon-like eyes, and his aura was impressive.

Fang Zhiyu raised her head, looked at his British side face, felt his obvious protection, and felt a warmth in her heart,

"Zhiyu is my wife, and whoever makes her unhappy again will be against me and will bear the consequences. ”

After speaking, he didn't even give Xiao Mu another look, and took Fang Zhiyu to turn around and go upstairs.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yuanyuan didn't make a sound, looking at the backs of Xiao Junchen and Fang Zhiyu snuggling together, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, my cousin is now so protective of Fang Zhiyu, could it be that the two of them ...... Is it really because you love each other that you get married?

Upstairs in the room, Fang Zhiyu sat on the pure black bed, looking at the surrounding furnishings.

It was not much different from what she expected, the whole room was composed of black, white and gray, which was very close to Xiao Junchen's indifferent temperament.

The bathroom door opened, and the steaming water vapor poured out, and her gaze involuntarily wandered over.

When she caught a glimpse of the man's upper body, Fang Zhiyu's ears couldn't help but be dyed with a layer of crimson, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you for defending me today." ”

Hearing her such unfamiliar and polite words, Xiao Junchen's dark eyes flashed a little displeasure, and he walked over with his feet raised.

The moist smell of the bathroom seemed to be getting closer and closer with his footsteps, pervasively penetrating into Fang Zhiyu's breathing.

"You are my wife, I defend you, shouldn't you?" Xiao Junchen's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, raised his hand, slender fingertips stroked her ear, and wrapped a strand of hair behind her ear.

If there is no temptation, Fang Zhiyu's senses become more and more sensitive, and her breath is full of Xiao Junchen's unique fir breath, and she seems to have turned into the strands of hair, which are pinched by Xiao Junchen at her fingertips.

She turned her head, avoiding the man's touch, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little cold, "It's just a contract, how do you look like you're serious?"

Xiao Junchen's eyes dimmed, he turned Fang Zhiyu's face, and was about to kiss it, but the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a figure fell in, still crying out in embarrassment.

"Oh my mother!"