Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Gu zhixia, what's good about that woman?

"You don't need to take care of this." Yan Xingyu glanced at her lightly, loosened the hand holding her chin, pulled the sheet and wiped the finger holding her chin just now.

It's like you've touched something dirty.

Lu Qiu's face suddenly darkened when she dreamt of her face. Yan Xingyu felt dirty after touching her.

And Gu zhixia doesn't know how many times he has rolled the sheets with Yan Sihan. He still wants to rob people, and he doesn't feel dirty!

"Xingyu, we will get married soon. As your wife, I......" Lu Qiumeng took a deep breath, wiped his tears with his hands and raised a gentle smile.

"I won't get married." Yan Xingyu said faintly without even lifting his eyelids.

"What... Meaning?" Lu Qiumeng's smile stiffened and stared at Yan Xingyu.

Yan Xingyu raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "it means literally. I won't marry you."

"But grandma has promised..." Lu Qiumeng's face turned white and his lips trembled.

How is that possible?

Obviously, the old lady of the Yan family has arranged in advance, otherwise she won't let someone help her calm down.

"Grandma promised, but I didn't promise to marry you." Yan Xingyu sneered and didn't care about Lu Qiumeng's face at all.

He wouldn't marry such a clever girl.

"Xingyu..."

"Also, don't let me hear you call grandma in the future. You're just an outsider, and don't try to get close."

Lu Qiumeng almost breathed back when he heard this.

She has been careful in everything, and she is even more determined to Yan Xingyu. Now he has said such words. How can she be reconciled?

How can this duck fly?

"Xingyu, listen to me..."

"Shut up, even if you break your mouth, I won't marry you. You're dead." Yan Xingyu's fists were tightly clenched together and smashed on the bed.

"You must marry Qiumeng." suddenly, an old voice came and interrupted the two people who were arguing.

The door of the ward was opened from the outside. A figure stood at the door. It was Mrs. Yan who spoke.

She came in slowly, frowning at them.

"Grandma." Lu Qiu dreamt of the situation, hurried forward two steps, took the old lady's arm, and looked wronged.

A touch of disgust flashed across the bottom of Yan's eyes, but her slightly wrinkled hand gently patted the back of her hand to appease her.

"Good, I know."

"Grandma, why are you here?" Yan Xingyu's indifferent eyes flashed a trace of surprise and asked softly.

"If I don't come, isn't Qiumeng still angry with you here?" old lady Yan stared at Yan Xingyu with a trace of helplessness in her tone.

This smelly boy just doesn't know the current affairs and makes a mess for her every time!

As soon as Mrs. Yan remembered it, she felt angry!

"Grandma, since you're here, I'll leave my words here. I won't marry her." Yan Xingyu narrowed his black eyes and almost gnashed his teeth.

You know how pretentious Lu Qiumeng is. If she wants to be the young grandmother of the Yan family, does she deserve it?

"No."

"Why not?" a flash of consternation flashed in Yan Xingyu's eyes. Although he knew that his grandmother helped Lu Qiumeng wash white, he just hated this woman.

Thinking that Lu Qiumeng was lying in the same bed with him in the future, he was upset.

"Qiumeng is obedient and clever. When your wife is more than enough, how can you say not to marry?"

be good? Clever?

Yan Xingyu seemed to hear a joke, and his mouth twitched. This is a word that his shrewd grandmother can think of. It's really rare.

But it doesn't suit this woman.

"Grandma, you know, what she has done is a disgrace to the Yan family. If I marry her, I might as well die." Yan Xingyu looked at Lu Qiumeng close to the side of old lady Yan, and his disgust was reflected in his words.

Want him to marry? Dream, he Yan Xingyu doesn't want a woman. It's impossible to go to the horizon.

When Lu Qiumeng heard the speech, his hand on his side tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, and his fingertips firmly held it in the palm of his hand. He wished he could slap it directly on his face.

That's not what I said when I slept with her, but now I say she's a disgrace?

It's really good.

"Xingyu, how do you want me to say hello?" the old lady of the Yan Family frowned slightly and sighed, "we must do what the Yan family says. Now many public media have known about your marriage, so don't make any more trouble."

"Grandma, I didn't make trouble, but Lu Qiumeng. This woman doesn't deserve to enter the door of the Yan family." Yan Xingyu added another layer of disgust and stared at Lu Qiumeng, "I'd rather marry someone else than marry her."

In other words, you can marry anyone, as long as it's not Lu Qiumeng.

"Nonsense." Mrs. Yan was also impatient. She knocked on the ground with her crutch. "Do you think the Yan Family's face is under your feet?"

"Don't forget, you are also from the Yan family. Do you need me to teach you this rule?"

"Grandma, I......" Yan Xingyu's momentum suddenly converged a lot. He looked at old lady Yan timidly and swallowed her words.

Mrs. Yan rubbed her temples with a headache and sighed, "Qiumeng is a good girl and the candidate for my granddaughter-in-law. Don't be awkward. Wait for the injury to be cured and marry Qiumeng as soon as possible."

Lu Qiumeng was delighted when he heard the speech. The words of the old lady of the Yan family were more deterrent.

Otherwise, with Yan Xingyu's uncertain character, it's really not easy to win the position of Yan Jiasun's young grandmother.

"Autumn dream..." old lady Yan raised her eyes, looked at Lu Qiumeng and whispered.

Lu Qiumeng heard the speech, restrained the expression on his face, squatted down very skillfully, and raised a decent smile at the corners of his mouth, "grandma."

"Don't listen to the nonsense of Xingyu. He's just a little annoyed with what you did before. Don't take it to heart."

I have to say that Mrs. Yan is very clever. She praises you clearly, but she doesn't blame her stupidity behind her back.

Lu Qiumeng's facial muscles twitched slightly. What else could she say? She could only blame that she was fooled by people like Zhuo Jinlong.

"No, don't worry, grandma. I won't argue with Xingyu. I know he's also unintentional." Lu Qiumeng lowered his eyelashes and replied very skillfully.