A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the living room, the atmosphere was gloomy.

The old man of the Yun family sat in the middle of the sofa, and on the single sofas on both sides, Yun's father and Yun's mother sat on both sides.

That battle was like an interrogation.

However, Yun Chunxi has long been used to it, so she is not afraid.

He calmly walked to the edge of the old man's sofa, tilted his body, and sat down.

"Hmph, you're a girl, you come back only in the middle of the night, and you have the nerve to say that you serve the people!"

Grandpa Yun looked at his granddaughter's limp sitting posture, and immediately blew his beard and stared.

A cane comparable to a scepter was held in his hand, and he poked at the opposite side: "Whether you are sitting or standing, wearing a military leather, you are a gangster in your bones! You... you really beat me!" All the façades of the house have been lost!"

"Grandpa, what you said is not fair. Why did I lose our family's face? According to your words, I can't relax when I get home. I have to sit upright, stand upright— —Hey, if you go to the bed and put a red flag on it, you can send it directly to the crematorium!"

"presumptuous!"

The old man's face was ashen, and he let out a loud voice.

Mother Yun was taken aback, and hurriedly taught her daughter a lesson: "You girl, you learned from that ruffian, and you don't have a good word to say. Seeing how angry you are with your grandfather, hurry up and make amends!"

"I'm telling the truth. He's too picky and there's nothing he can do."

Yun Chunxi put his arms around his chest, half-closed his eyes, and stared at the very angry old man.

I can't back down.

Seeing that the grandpa and grandson were about to become incompatible, Dad Yun, who had always been good-tempered, spoke at the right time.

"Xixi, your grandpa also cares about you. Look, you are a girl, and you always come back so late. Not only is it unsafe, but it is also bad for your health!"

After a pause, Father Yun turned to the angry old man, and then persuaded him again: "Dad, do you have to be angry with Xixi, a little girl? She has been like this since she was a child, so skinny and naughty. But I still respect you in my heart. It's not like you don't know, why bother..."

"It's all because of you!"

Old Yun snorted coldly.

Yun Chunxi was unhappy: "Grandpa, why are you yelling at me when you have something to do?"

"Hee Hee!" Father Yun, who wanted to calm things down, glanced at his daughter disapprovingly, "You child, your grandpa is very old and cares about you. How can you be so friendly when you are still awake? He speaks!"

"Hmph, why is he waiting for me? He wants to confirm with me, whether Qiao Shukuang will invite me tomorrow night, will Jing Han come?"

Looking up in disdain, Yun Chunxi pouted and choked him with words.

The old man Leng stared slightly, and snorted: "Isn't that for you? That kid from the Qiao family, if you want to be capable, talented, and talented, you are more than enough to match you anywhere! I matched you, and I matched you wrong?!"

"This is an arranged marriage, the 'four olds', which should have been abolished long ago!"

"you--"

The old man stood up abruptly, but was so choked by her that he couldn't speak.

On the side, Mama Yun quickly got up, came over to support the old man and sat back down.

In a blink of an eye, he gave his daughter a reproachful look, and then directly changed the subject.

"Xixi, don't learn how to compete with your grandpa. I asked you to date that boy from Qiao's family. Have you made an appointment? And that girl, Jing Han, who hasn't seen her for many years. It's not easy for her to come back safely. It's time to let people come to the house to have a meal, and get together with you and your brother!"