The voluptuous and beautiful nanny, Technician Shen fell for her.

The atmosphere at the Shen family home was noticeably off early the next morning.

The shocking remarks I made at the dinner table last night had such a powerful impact that they continued into this morning.

They don't usually have to go to work on weekends. At this time, Shen Wanshan would sit on the sofa and leisurely read the newspaper, while Liu Huizhen would wander around the neighborhood committee.

Nobody went out today.

Wang Liping was very good at reading people's expressions. She knew that her in-laws were holding back their anger and hadn't even had a proper breakfast. She immediately grabbed Shen Tao, picked up her son Shen Ping'an, and headed out, saying that she was taking the kids to the department store on the weekend. She slipped away faster than a rabbit.

The living room was so quiet it felt somewhat oppressive.

Shen Wanshan sat on a single sofa with a newspaper, but didn't turn a page for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the few lines of bold text on the page. Only he knew whether he had actually read it or not.

Liu Huizhen sat next to him, muttering to herself, like a sermon, listing the bad examples of men in the compound who had reached marriageable age but hadn't gotten married.

Footsteps echoed down the stairs.

Shen Huai changed into a looser light blue casual shirt, rolled up the cuffs to his forearms, and strode down the street.

He walked to the center of the living room and addressed the two people on the sofa: "I'm going out today and won't be back for dinner tonight. I might be back late."

Liu Huizhen, who was just looking for an outlet for her anger, stood up immediately upon hearing this: "Where are you going instead of staying home on the weekend?"

Before Shen Huai could speak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

He Jianjun swaggered in, wearing his signature floral shirt and bell-bottoms, with sunglasses perched on his nose.

"Uncle, Aunt, happy weekend! Old Shen, are you all ready?" He Jianjun greeted them cheerfully with a loud voice.

Shen Huai continued the conversation: "Go out with He Jianjun."

The moment those words were spoken, the air in the living room seemed to freeze.

Shen Wanshan and Liu Huizhen immediately recalled what Shen Huai had said at the dinner table last night, such as that he was not interested in women and that he did not want to get married.

Add to that He Jianjun, dressed in a flamboyant manner and always hanging out with his son, and the elderly couple felt utterly disgusted.

The way Liu Huizhen looked at He Jianjun was no longer that of a childhood friend of her son, but rather that of a male demon who had stolen her daughter's heart.

Shen Wanshan crumpled the newspaper, glaring at He Jianjun with eyes that seemed to want to poke two holes in him.

He Jianjun was smiling, but the old couple's staring eyes made his scalp tingle.

He reached down and pulled his sunglasses down a little, swallowed hard, completely unaware of what he had done to offend these two powerful figures.

Shen Huai didn't say much, his gaze sweeping across the first floor and then towards the kitchen.

Su Nianhe was standing by the door, peeking half her body out as agreed last night.

Their eyes met.

Shen Huai withdrew his gaze and patted He Jianjun on the shoulder: "Let's go."

He Jianjun felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly turned around to leave, feeling a chill run down his spine as he walked.

He leaned closer to Shen Huai and asked in a low voice, "Old Shen, why are Uncle and Aunt staring at me like that? They look at me like they want to eat me alive."

Shen Huai didn't respond and just kept walking out of the courtyard.

In the living room, Liu Huizhen and Shen Wanshan kept their eyes on them.

From the elderly couple's perspective, He Jianjun leaned in to speak, the two of them standing very close, their backs gradually receding into the distance, until finally they left the courtyard.

In the past, they only regarded the two as good brothers who grew up together in the compound, and their bickering was normal.

Things are different now.

The more I looked, the more I found He Jianjun's floral shirt jarring, and the more I looked, the more I felt there was something strange about the way the two of them walked together.

Shen Wanshan was so angry that his hands trembled, his head was buzzing, and his blood pressure was about to spike.

"Old man!" Liu Huizhen saw that Shen Wanshan's expression was not right and quickly went over to help him.

Remembering Shen Huai's instructions from last night, Su Nianhe took an enamel mug, filled it halfway with warm water, and walked out of the kitchen at the opportune moment.

"Aunt Liu, please give Mayor Shen some water." Su Nianhe said softly as she handed him the water.

Liu Huizhen took it and hurriedly rummaged through Shen Wanshan's pocket to find the blood pressure medication, stuffed it into his mouth, and made him swallow it with water.

Seeing Shen Wanshan catch his breath, Liu Huizhen's anger turned into panic.

No, we absolutely cannot let Xiao Huai and He Jianjun spend the whole day alone outside!

Liu Huizhen turned her head and looked at Su Nianhe, who was standing obediently beside her.

She grabbed Su Nianhe's arm and said anxiously, "Nianhe, hurry up and go with them! Go with Xiao Huai!"

Su Nianhe was stunned for a moment; her reaction was genuine.

She knew Shen Huai had made arrangements, but she didn't expect Liu Huizhen to send her directly.

"Aunt Liu, I still need to prepare groceries at home..."

"What dishes to prepare! There aren't many people eating at home today, so you don't need to worry about it." Liu Huizhen pushed her towards the door, speaking rapidly. "He Jianjun drove here. Remember, don't let Xiao Huai sit in the passenger seat! You sit there! You stay with them every step of the way, and when you come back, tell me everything they did!"

Su Nianhe stumbled from the push, nodded, and ran out of the courtyard to follow.

Outside the compound.

He Jianjun's dilapidated jeep was parked on the side of the road.

He Jianjun was about to open the driver's side door when Shen Huai, standing next to the passenger seat, did not rush to get in.

"Technician Shen! Brother He!"

Su Nianhe ran until she was out of breath and stopped in front of the car.

He Jianjun turned to look at her, but Shen Huai blocked his view with her hand. He looked at Shen Huai again and asked, "Nianhe, what are you doing out here?"

Su Nianhe calmed her breathing and honestly relayed, "Aunt Liu told me to go with you. She also said that Technician Shen shouldn't sit in the passenger seat, but I should sit in it."

Upon hearing this, He Jianjun's mind went completely blank.

What is Aunt Liu up to? She's letting Su Nianhe go out with them, but not letting Shen Huai sit in the passenger seat?

Upon hearing this, Shen Huai's lips curled up slightly; everything was within his calculations.

He opened the back door and nodded his chin at Su Nianhe.

"Get in the car."

Su Nianhe didn't move: "Aunt Liu told me to sit in the passenger seat."

"She wouldn't let me sit in the passenger seat next to him." Shen Huai pointed at He Jianjun, his tone matter-of-fact. "She didn't say you couldn't sit in the back with me. Get in."

He Jianjun, listening from the side, scratched his head, feeling that the logic was a bit strange, but he couldn't find any fault with it.

Su Nianhe didn't dare to argue with Shen Huai and obediently bent down and got into the back seat.

Shen Huai followed suit and got into the car, closing the door behind him.