Chapter 7: Are you a pig?
Wen Chengyu stepped out of bed with his long legs, and looked down at Su Jiangyuan with his hands hanging down with his chest.
"Su Jiangyuan, are you a pig?"
Su Jiangyuan stretched out his fingers, secretly glanced at Wen Chengyu through the gaps, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Huh... Fortunately, it's not.
But......
Su Jiangyuan's gaze accidentally caught a glimpse of the silent bulge in the man's underwear, and turned around like lightning in an instant, blushing like a cooked shrimp.
"Who knows if you will take advantage of others' danger?"
Wen Chengyu sneered, "No man would be willing to go to bed with a drunkard covered in dirty body, at least I am not. Su Jiangyuan, you overestimate your charm too much."
Su Jiangyuan was stunned.
drunk?
There was a "ding" sound in my mind, and the intermittent memories of last night began to regain their memories.
She was married.
Lin Ruichen was broken up.
She forced Shen Youyou to drink afterwards, and then... she was cut off.
It just vaguely, I remember that I seemed to be being held by someone.
Thrilling singing.
The girl cried with grievance and voluntary silence.
As I thought about it, my mind suddenly exploded with a "boom".
Could it be that the drunk is her?
He was the one who brought her back?
Ahhhhh, Su Jiangyuan closed her eyes and lashed her head.
She is so embarrassing that she is home!
Wen Chengyu had already walked around the end of the bed to Su Jiangyuan's feelings. He suddenly possessed him, and his gentle aura instantly surrounded Su Jiangyuan. The distance was too close, and his lips were almost pressed against him.
Su Jiangyuan didn't dare to move, just watched the beautiful thin lips opening and closing sexyly in front of her.
"Or, Su Jiangyuan, you actually want me to take advantage of others' danger. Hum?" The extremely sexy ending sound was with a strong teasing tone.
Su Jiangyuan's cheeks burst into red again.
"You think beautifully!"
She pushed open the door and rushed out like a gust of wind.
Behind him, Wen Chengyu curled his lips and looked at the little woman's back as she fled in a panic, kindly reminding her.
"My wife, the bathroom is here."
“There is downstairs!”
The door slammed, and the sound of running like lightning suddenly came to the corridor outside the door.
After washing up, Su Jiangyuan walked out of the hall.
She raised her hand and looked at the time.
7:40.
At this time, an old man should still be having a meal.
After a turn of steps, Su Jiangyuan quickly stepped into the restaurant.
As soon as he entered, Su Jiangyuan saw Wei Zhen sitting upright at the dining table at a glance. Seeing Su Jiangyuan, Wei Zhen immediately sat upright and coughed a few times.
"Old Wei, didn't you ask you to add extra meals to me? Why are you standing there?"
Lao Wei stood still and didn't move. Some of the second monks were confused. "Master, have you just used a meal and are going to take a walk in the garden?"
Su Jiangyuan walked over and pulled out the chair and sat down, and glanced quickly in the direction of Wei Zhen.
There were still some food residues left on the plate, and the milk in the cup had been drunk.
He wanted to pretend, but Su Jiangyuan didn't stop him. He silently picked up the golden fried egg from the middle plate of the round table into his own dish. Su Jiangyuan poured milk for himself, lowered his head and started eating gracefully.
"I said I want to have a meal!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, only to knock Lao Wei's head with the fork in his hand, "Pour milk for me!"
Old Wei trembled and reached out to do as he did. The old man snorted coldly and slowly started eating.
Su Jiangyuan did not look up or speak during the whole process.
She ate hers, and he ate his, and no one spoke. The atmosphere on the dining table was extremely stiff, and the grandfather and grandson were more like silent confrontation, competing to see who gave in first.
The old man finally got defeated.
"That...Su Yatou, is the marriage certificate being pulled?"
Su Jiangyuan took a sip of milk, looked up at the old man's gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Grandpa has personally sent my identity certificate to people, how can I not pull it?"
The old man said nothing and felt guilty and couldn't sit still.
"Have you bought the ring?"
Su Jiangyuan took a hard bite of the fried egg and exposed his fingers with the ring.
The old man looked at it and his eyebrows flashed.
"Have that kid bullied you?"
Su Jiangyuan was too lazy to look up, and buried her face in the dining plate, and her answer was ambiguous.
"He is my husband."
The old man was so choked that he couldn't say a word, and finally couldn't help but sigh for a while.
"Girl, I know you blame grandpa, but grandpa is for your own good."
Su Jiangyuan's hand holding the cup tightened suddenly, and the emotions he had been deliberately hiding were not controlled.
"For my own good?" She suddenly stood up, and the cup in her hand fell heavily on the dining table, and the milk splashed out and made her whole body.
Just as he was about to explode, he saw Wen Chengyu walking towards him, Su Jiangyuan let go of his clenched fists and quickly pulled him back to his chair and sat down.
The old man's apologies that were almost unheard when facing Su Jiangyuan the moment ago disappeared. He just squinted his eyes slightly and watched Wen Chengyu's tall figure gradually walk across from him and sit down.
A complicated emotion flashed through his eyes, and he glanced at Wen Chengyu deeply.
"If necessary, let the kitchen make a bowl of mushroom soup for you."
Wen Chengyu didn't answer, and he didn't even look at the old man from beginning to end.
Su Jiangyuan's eyes were turned around, looking at the old man, and then at Wen Chengyu.
Not a grandson-in-law?
Is there any grandson-in-law who treats his wife and grandfather like this?
Even if Wen Chengyu is arrogant, he has seen the world and will not even understand this most basic politeness.
The atmosphere between the old and the young is a bit strange.
Seeing Su Jiangyuan staring at him, Wen Chengyu turned his head and met her gaze. An unknown smile in his ink-colored eyes made Su Jiangyuan blush.
"Eat breakfast." She picked up the fried egg and put it in the plate and pushed it to Wen Chengyu, looked at the porridge on the table, and then looked at him, "What are you going to drink? Juice? Milk? Or..."
"coffee."
Wen Chengyu narrowed his eyes, pushed the fried egg away with disgust and leaned against the back of the chair.
“A cup of coffee is good.”
Su Jiangyuan pulled open his chair and stood up, rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind. After a while, another gust of wind rushed back and placed the brewed coffee in front of Wen Chengyu.
"That, there's only one to polish the iron for the time being."
Wen Chengyu didn't pick on it, and picked up the coffee and took a sip.
The old man looked at Su Jiangyuan and Wen Chengyu.
These two people obviously wanted to exclude him. His old face was a little uneasy, and he pretended not to care and continued to find topics.
"Look at this girl, she doesn't touch her daily life at home. Now she has married, but she knows how to serve her husband."
No one answered.
Su Jiangyuan looked up at Wen Chengyu, and Wen Chengyu looked at Su Jiangyuan. The two of them turned around at the same time, one drank milk and the other drank coffee.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
The old guard standing beside him couldn't help but shivered.
This place is really cold.
Chapter completed!