Seeing that Song Xixi seemed to have endured it for a long time, and even the walking posture was a little funny, Lu Jinyan suddenly wanted to laugh.

I want to go to the toilet, but I mean!

He can take her to the toilet, why endure all the way, it's really a dead eye.

"Young Master, that young lady is ......," the young woman asked in a respectful whisper.

She is a servant of the Lu family.

Lu Jinyan didn't answer, but asked the maid rhetorically: "What about my grandfather?" ”

"The master is in the study."

"Tell him I'm back."

"Okay, I'll go."

The servant hurried upstairs.

At this time, Song Xixi came out of the bathroom.

Her little face turned red, and she found that Lu Jinyan was staring at her intently, and she was even more embarrassed, she lowered her head slightly, walked to Lu Jinyan and stood still, and said with a dry smile: "Your toilet is so big, bigger than my room." ”

"It's your room that's too small."

“……”

Lu Jinyan walked straight to the European-style sofa and sat down, took out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, lit it unhurriedly, and sat there swallowing the clouds.

Song Xixi didn't approach, and stood far away.

"Come and sit, what are you doing?"

Song Xixi looked unhappy, "I'm pregnant, how can you smoke in front of a pregnant woman." ”

Lu Jin was slightly stunned, and in the next second, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

Next, he got up and walked briskly to the window and opened it.

The wind blew in, and the beige curtains were blown by the wind.

Lu Jinyan didn't sit back on the sofa, but went straight to the entrance.

Seeing that he opened the door and was about to go out, Song Xixi was a little panicked.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Jinyan didn't respond, didn't even look back, and walked out directly.

Song Xixi felt that Lu Jinyan might have gone out to smoke.

This guy, why is he so addicted to smoking......

Moreover, when he brought her to meet the elders, he actually left her here alone.

Just as she was complaining, there was the sound of slow, heavy footsteps on the stairs.

She looked up, just in time to meet the gaze of the person coming downstairs.

The man was about sixty years old, his hair was gray, his complexion was fine, he was quite tall, but his back was not as straight as that of a young man.

This person should be Lu Jinyan's grandfather.

He has a pair of deep and bright eyes that are exactly the same as Lu Jinyan.

Lu Jinyan said that his grandfather was not fierce at all, but the old man who was going downstairs had his brows tightly locked, his slightly narrowed eyes were as sharp as knives, his face was not pleasant, and he had a straight face, as if the whole world owed him money.

Is this also called 'not fierce'?

She swallowed her throat and subconsciously looked away.

But soon, she ran up the stairs and put her hands on the old man's arm.

"Grandpa, I'll help you."

Rather than being looked down upon by this old man horizontally and vertically, and finding opportunities to pick on her in the future, she might as well take the initiative to please her now.

She has lived with her grandmother since she was a child, and she still has a certain understanding of the elderly in general.

She is very good at coaxing her grandmother to be happy, including those old men and women in the community, who are often coaxed by her to laugh.

She can handle this serious old man in front of her!

"What do you call me?"

The old man still had a serious expression.

She had a smile on her face, "Of course I called you grandpa." ”

"So, you're my granddaughter-in-law?"

"yes, that's why I called you grandpa."

The old man looked at her, although the displeasure on his face was gone, but there was still not the slightest smile on the wrinkled old face.

Song Xixi was a little embarrassed.

This old man is really not ordinary serious.

She helped the old man down the stairs slowly, and the old man stared at her from time to time.

She didn't look at him, but she could feel his gaze.