Chapter 39

The old lady is nearly seventy years old. She is quite strong and looks hale and hearty.

"Si Han, when will you take grandma's granddaughter-in-law home?" Asked the old lady.

Musihan put down his chopsticks, leaned against the back of the chair with his tall and wild body, and his dark eyes stared at the little woman who was buried in the opposite side to eat.

Looking at her drooping thick and slender eyelashes, he put the tip of his tongue on his cheek, and picked his eyebrows slightly. If he wanted to smile, he would look like a demon on earth.

Nanzhi is at a loss in his eyes. She raises her long lashes and stares at him quietly.

Seeing that she had the courage to stare at him, the man's mouth turned up and laughed wildly.

The old lady took a sip of soup, heard musihan's laughter, and looked at him puzzledly. "You little boy, grandma asked when you would take your granddaughter-in-law home. What did you laugh at?"

Mushan's big hand on the back of the chair stroked the corner of his lips. It seemed that there was still a soft and sweet fragrance of women on it. He said with a smile, "grandma, if you ask about my granddaughter-in-law again, my kitten will be angry."

The old lady didn't know why.

Nanzhi is a little guilty, for fear that the arrogant person on the opposite side will tell her.

In fact, she is not timid, but in front of him, she always has a kind of fear of running away.

Nanzhi threw a warning look at the man, but he was lazy and said, "little cook, what do you always look at this young master?"

Nanzhi almost choked on rice before she could swallow it.

This man What a shame!

Due to the problem of sitting posture, the black shirt on his body clings to his chest, which makes his muscles tight and even. The slender fingers on his back are placed on the corner of his lips, and the Adam's apple rolls slightly. It is wild, wild, and inexplicably sexy.

Nanzhi is not interested in him, and he almost strangled her yesterday. He is handsome and sexy again, and is a devil in her eyes.

But the two young maids standing in the dining room looked red.

The eldest young master is so handsome that he has no friends.

See South Gardenia lower head to eat again, Musi cold body to the table lean, long and strong legs under the table touched the legs of South gardenia.

Nanzhi was shocked. The chopsticks didn't hold well and rolled to the table.

Looked at the eye under the table with the foot hook her man, the thin eyebrow tight wrinkled into a ball.

"Little cook, Young Marshal." Someone asked shamelessly.

When the old lady saw that Mr. Musi was always aiming at Nanzhi, she took the chopsticks and knocked him on the back of the hand. "What's the matter with you, smelly boy? What are you doing to bully Miss Xiaozhi?"

Mushihan is aggrieved, "grandma, which eye of you saw me bullying her?"

Nanzhi sees that musihan is aggrieved and raises eyebrows. She looks childlike. She is slightly in a trance.

Although the man is abnormal and annoying, he looks like a little boy in front of his grandmother.

At this point, she envied him.

At least, they can show their childlike side in front of the most close elders. But she, the mother spirit is not good, after the father obtains own benefit, to her indifference, besides depends on herself, she does not have any shelter harbor.

After dinner, Nanzhi goes to the kitchen to get the fruit platter.

Just ready to carry out, suddenly a pair of strong slender arms from behind her embrace.

The man's strong chest clings to her slender back. Nanzhi still comes and reacts. The man's thin and hot tongue rolls her earlobe. "Kitten, what are you sad about?"

Nanzhi's heart was shocked. His observation was so sharp. She just showed a trace of sadness on the table, but she soon sorted out her emotions and was caught by him.

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