Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 729 Surprise (3)

Jian Shichu grasped his mentality and pulled Shi Qingning out without any burden as a shield.

As expected, Mrs. Jian had nothing to say, so she could only blow her beard and stare sulkingly.

Although he is a bit stubborn and paranoid, he is not stupid.

By now, he already knew that the wedding of Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci was imperative.

No matter how unwilling he is, his future granddaughter-in-law can only be Ye Qingci, and it is absolutely impossible to be another woman.

In his life, his son was filial, his grandson was upbeat, and he always did whatever he wanted, doing whatever he wanted.

Only in Jian Shichu's marriage, he had a big fall.

Humans are sometimes very strange creatures.

Obviously he was the one who was sorry for Ye Qingci.

Obviously he was the one who insulted and beat Ye Qingci.

And Ye Qingci didn't do anything bad to him, but there was a thorn in his heart, and he couldn't let it go.

Maybe, he always felt in his heart that since he treated Ye Qingci like that, Ye Qingci must hate him and resent him.

That's why he couldn't accept Ye Qingci.

Knowing that his precious grandson is destined to marry the woman he hates the most, these few days, he can't eat or sleep, and he feels like someone is being tortured every day.

But the culprit who made him unable to eat or sleep, was bathed in love every day, becoming more and more moist and beautiful.

Probably, this is the cycle of heaven, and the retribution is not good.

In many cases, you punish yourself without others doing it.

He was powerless to change this matter, so he could only accept it aggrievedly.

He was silent for a while, and said with a cold face: "Tomorrow, your grandpa Wen will bring his grandson and future grandson-in-law here to visit me. I may have to stay with them for a few days. You order to go down and let the people below prepare Good room."

"Okay, I know." When Jian Shichu heard him change the subject, he knew that his grandfather had acquiesced in his marriage with Ye Qingci.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Ye Qingci a smug wink.

Ye Qingci was teased by his childishness and pursed her lips and smiled, but she was afraid that Mrs. Jian would see something wrong, so she took a sip from the juice glass to cover the smile on her lips.

Mrs. Jian chatted with Jian Shichu for a few more words, got up and went back to her room.

Jian Shichu put his arms around Ye Qingci's shoulders and kissed her on the face, "How is it? Am I right? Grandpa agreed to our wedding! Are you happy?"

"Happy, but..." Ye Qingci tilted her head to look at him, "Your grandfather wants to let people come to live in our house again, is it because he wants to argue again before we have a wedding, what is he looking for? Come, woman, can I lead you the red thread?"

"No," Jian Shichu pinched her face, and said with a smile, "don't worry, didn't you hear about it just now? It's the grandson and future granddaughter-in-law of my grandfather's good friend. She already has a fiance. Can you tear down other people's homes in a frenzy? Don't worry, don't be nervous."

Ye Qingci shot him a look: "Who made your grandfather have a black history? Can I take it easy?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a husband! The sky will fall, and the husband will help you first!" Jian Shichu wrapped him in his arms, and took the opportunity to eat tofu.

Ye Qingci laughed itchy, and pushed him with both hands, "Don't make trouble, you're in the living room, someone saw you."

"It's an old couple, so what's the matter when you see it?" Jian Shichu simply pushed her down on the sofa, making the fuss even more violent.

"You are enough!" Ye Qingci resisted, scratching his itch.

The two laughed together, and suddenly there was a cough.

Ye Qingci violently pushed Jian Shichu away and sat up from the sofa.

Old Mrs. Jane stood on the stairs, looking at the two of them with a dark face.

"..." Ye Qingci gave Mrs. Jian a hard twist from an angle that she couldn't see.

Jian Shichu resisted the urge to grin his teeth, and asked the old lady Jian solemnly, "Grandpa, why are you back again?"

Old Mrs. Jane said with a cold face: "My glasses fell on the sofa."

"Oh!" Jian Shichu found Mrs. Jian's glasses and gave them to him, "Grandpa, your glasses."

Mrs. Jane took the glasses, glared at him, turned and went upstairs.

He walked very slowly, but he felt inexplicably relieved.

He really didn't like Ye Qingci very much.

However, just now when he heard Jian Shichu's hearty laughter and saw Jian Shichu's bright smile, he suddenly looked away.

Their Jane family has everything and lacks nothing.

What could be more important than being happy with his grandson?
Before, when Jian Shichu and Luan Qingyuan were together, they were never so happy.

I've never been this happy when I'm with anyone.

People who have met his grandson all say that his precious grandson is young and mature, cold and aloof. Who has ever seen his grandson smile so brightly and brightly?
Even if that Ye Qingci is bad in every way and useless in every way, as long as she can make his grandson happy, it is her greatest contribution. ,

That's it.

Since his precious grandson likes it, he will admit it.

Who made him feel sorry for his precious grandson?
Suddenly, he stopped and said to Jian Shichu, "Ah Chu, come up."

Ye Qingci's heart trembled, and she twisted Jian Shichu in a place where Mrs. Jian could not see.

Jian Shichu patted her leg to comfort her, and whispered, "It's okay."

He got up and went upstairs, and asked with a playful smile, "What's the matter? Grandpa?"

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Mrs. Jane first walked upstairs.

Jian Shichu turned his head again, gave Ye Qingci a comforting look, and then walked upstairs with Mrs. Jian.

Ye Qingci stayed downstairs, restless.

Really.

Just as Mrs. Jian promised her and Jian Shichu's wedding, they got carried away and laughed in the living room.

Mrs. Jane's thinking is the most rigid, and she dislikes young men and women playing casually.

In the eyes of Mrs. Jian, the fight between her and Jian Shichu was uneducated and unruly.

Mrs. Jian accepted her with great difficulty. Seeing her and Jian Shichu's fight without image, shouldn't it be repentance?

Ye Qingci was so annoyed that she wished she could turn back time and go back to that moment just now. She must behave herself and not mess around with Jian Shichu on the sofa.

She grabbed the pillow and buried her head in it, humming regretfully.

Every second is infinitely elongated, and every second is like a year.

She felt that it had been a long time before footsteps sounded on the stairs.

She quickly looked up and saw that Jian Shichu was walking down the stairs step by step with a smile on her face.

He had his hands behind his back, and he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

At this moment, Ye Qingci didn't care about what he took, and looked at the corner of the stairs vigilantly. When Mrs. Jian didn't follow, she breathed a sigh of relief and got up to meet him, "How? How? Scolded? Did you scold me too?"

(End of this chapter)