The domineering president's barbaric wife

After buying some imported fruits and milk, Shen Xiaonian and lengmohan checked out and walked out of the supermarket on the first floor. Out of the supermarket, cold ink cold seems to have no reaction, Shen Xiaonian finally said that sentence meaning.

Taking advantage of the elevator at this moment, Shen Xiaonian gently reminded Leng Mohan, said: "you should take more time from work to accompany grandma, you accompany her time, it is too little!"

"How do you know... But every week, I'll make time to have dinner with grandma." Leng Mohan's voice seems to imply a light grievance.

"Last time I chatted with my grandmother, she told me that she didn't think the hospital clothes looked good." When the elevator reached the third floor, the door opened, Shen Xiaonian took Leng Mohan out and said: "it may have something to do with that you are a man, because some things are still spoken to women. They have a common language."

As soon as Shen Xiaonian finished, Leng Mohan laughed.

He pulled Shen Xiaonian's wrist hard. When she came close to him, he put his arm around Shen Xiaonian, lowered his body to her ear and said, "to be honest, Shen Nianzhi, do you really love me secretly?"

Shen Xiaonian squinted at Leng Mohan, pretended to be disdainful and retorted: "Leng Mohan, who gives you confidence that I secretly love you?"

Seeing Shen Xiaonian's expression, Leng Mohan was not angry. He looked at Shen Xiaonian seriously and said, "otherwise, you just follow me. Then my grandmother will be your grandmother. "

Shen Xiaonian

After that, they went to a clothing store on the third floor specially designed for the elderly and bought several sets of cotton clothes and trousers. The clothes and trousers I bought were very loose and supple. The most important point is that when the shop assistant recommended it, they said that the clothes they sell there will not generate static electricity.

Although the fabric is pure cotton, it doesn't look heavy in summer.

Before leaving, the shop assistant said many times: "grandma is really lucky to let her grandson and granddaughter-in-law choose clothes for her."

When Shen Xiaonian walked out of the store, she was still vaguely surprised. It was not unusual for the shop assistant to treat her and Leng Mohan as husband and wife. But the key is, how did she know that lengmohan was grandma's grandson instead of her granddaughter?

After arriving at the parking lot of the supermarket and getting on the cold Maserati, Shen Xiaonian still feels puzzled about this.

When Shen Xiaonian and Leng Mohan came to the hospital, it was still a while before dinner. Shen Xiaonian thought: just a few hours before this, let them talk with the elderly. A person in the hospital, although there is a nanny to look after, but this feeling, after all, is not compared to their own relatives.

At the door, Leng Mohan suddenly stops and waves to let Shen Xiaonian go into the ward.

"Why, why don't you go in together?" Shen Xiaonian doesn't understand. He stands at the door and stands in a deadlock with Leng Mohan.

Leng Mohan looks at Shen Xiaonian in front of him. He looks a little serious. After a while, he says, "go in. Recently, grandma has been pressing for marriage

Shen Xiaonian's heart a Zheng, cold Mo Han's words, although only said half, but the rest, she is suddenly understand. Is Leng Mohan thinking about her?

Therefore, Leng Mohan is afraid that if he gets too close to her, will grandma Leng pressure her to be his girlfriend? At the beginning, why did he agree to her invitation and join her in the hospital?

However, how could he know that Granny Leng would not urge her and his affairs any more. In front of Leng Mo Han, she is not sure. But at least, in front of her, it should never be again. Although the heart is a thousand times, but in the face, Shen Xiaonian still did not say anything. Lowering his head, for Leng Mo Han's thoughtfulness, Shen Xiaonian only gently replied: "thank you."

Then she pushed open the door beside her and went into the ward.

Granny Leng's ward is a large apartment with master bedroom, guest bedroom, bathroom, living room and other things that should be in the ordinary apartment. Therefore, this indirectly provides an environment for lengmohan to wait.

There is air conditioning, there is network, in addition to can't go in and cold grandma, Shen Xiaonian chat, everything else is not bad.

Leng Mohan sat on the sofa, looked at the schedule of the last two days with his mobile phone, then turned over and went to the kitchen and smoked a cigarette.

To smoke this kind of thing, cold Mo Han does not have addiction. Smoke, for him, is really just a dispensable thing.

Compared with those who were born in the same environment as Leng Mohan, he is the most clean and self-contained one. You see, he is not addicted to drugs or gambling. Even for women, in some ways, he has his own principles.

Even Leng Mohan himself thinks that he is a good man. Therefore, he is still a little depressed. Shen Nianzhi, the ungrateful woman, once again refused his confession.

Mood a depressed, cold ink cold think of the solution, can only be smoking. He really couldn't understand what Shen Nianzhi was worried about when she was with him?

Is that her verbal boyfriend, Yuan Xiaoming?

In these days, Leng Mohan can't find out all about Shen Nianzhi, but he still has a certain understanding. Shen Nianzhi, a woman, shows obedience. In fact, she is stubborn. As long as it is what she really believes, Leng Mohan believes that no one can stop her.

After two or three puffs, Leng Mohan twists out the cigarette ends. This is the kitchen. Although it is far away, it still belongs to her grandmother.

Her attitude towards his smoking has always been very firm. After all, his wife died of smoking, no matter who, also can't easily let go, right?

Push open the door, the first thing Leng Mohan sees is Shen Xiaonian, who is peeling oranges. Head down, a wisp of soft hair, quietly falling on both sides of the cheek.

Then, the line of sight turns, saw pillow on the bed own grandmother. Grandma looked at his eyes, full of gentle smile.