Rich and pampered

Luo He snorted, and didn't want to say a word to Yin Beishen.

"It's an auspicious day in seven days. It just so happens that the Civil Affairs Bureau will start working after the new year. We'll get the certificate first, and we'll hold the wedding on a suitable day." Yin Beishen added, looking at Luo He's still angry look.

As soon as the words fell, not only did Luo He not want to talk to him, but he even got a blank stare.

Yin Beishen finally got a little anxious, "I let you see my brother and get married first according to your ideas. What's there to be unhappy about?"

Seeing that Luo He still didn't speak, the man pursed his lips, suppressing his anger, "Do you still want to see Luo Tian and Gu Xiwei?"

Luo He snorted again, and turned his head away from Yin Beishen.

In the next second, the little face was turned back, "Okay, if you want to see me, I'll take you there, don't ignore me."

After finishing speaking, Yin Beishen instructed Feng Qi, "Find a time to make an appointment with the Gu family."

Luo He finally spoke, "I don't want to see them for now!"

Hearing this, Yin Beishen's expression brightened for a moment, but he became even more puzzled.

"Then what do you want to do, make faces with me all day today?"

Luo He glanced at Yin Beishen, then turned his head immediately, and snorted, "I'm a little commoner, how dare I show face to Master Yin Jiu."

Yin Beishen gave a helpless laugh, bullied him, and was about to kiss him when he was pushed away by Luo He.

The little girl stared at Yin Beishen like a lion with fried hair, "You still come!"

In front, Feng Qi heard the movement, and silently raised the baffle for them.

But it couldn't stop Luo He's roar, "Yin Beishen, I've never found you such a beast!"

"It really doesn't look like a person in bed at all!"

"I don't care. I'm going to live at my sister-in-law's house later. You are not allowed to follow me this time! Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore!"

...After a stalemate for a while, Yin Bei agreed with a cold face.

After getting Yin Beishen's consent, Luo He silently let him hug her, but his gaze became firm for a moment.

If they don't want her to know her background, then she is the most suitable person to investigate Qin Jin.

Before there is enough evidence, she can't tell anyone what she found, otherwise she is afraid that her brother will blame her.

And Qin Jin should also know that she is Mumu.

The conversation between Qin Jin and Luo Tian kept circling in Luo He's mind, making it hard for Luo He to let go of his mind.

The only good news is that all of them don't know that she already knows her life experience, which will make her move a lot easier!
Yin Bei looked deeply at the girl in her arms who was still unwilling to speak, and started to lose her mind again, silently falling into self-blame.

Is it true that he doesn't know how to restrain himself, so that the girl starts to reject him again?
But... what he did was normal between husband and wife, there was nothing wrong with it.

Or the girl is too young to adapt to it.

Yin Bei was silently thinking about it, thinking that he should bear it first and not scare the girl, otherwise he might suffer even more in the future.

After arriving at the old house, Luo He seemed to be much happier suddenly. He took Yin Beishen's arm and followed him into the old house.

Yin Fangzheng likes to be quiet on weekdays, so he asked those who wished to pay New Year's greetings not to come together in a crowd.

So when Luo He and the others arrived, there were no other relatives in the house.

The two were directly invited to the old man's room.

Yin Fang was drinking tea, when he saw the two of them coming in arm in arm, just rolled his eyes, angrily, when he was about to turn his back and not want to look at them, Luo He first shouted with a smile:
"Grandpa, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, the old man blew on his beard, waved his hand, and the butler gave a red envelope.

"Thank you, grandpa, you are so kind!" Luo He was happy to hold the red envelope.

Yin Fangzheng was slightly taken aback when he saw that the little girl got the red envelope and immediately put it into the small bag in front of her waist.

Then he snorted coldly, "You are missing from my grandson? You still carry a bag to hold the red envelopes for a year? It seems like you have confiscated it in eight lifetimes."

In fact, there was a burst of soreness in my heart, and I thought of my dear girl for a moment.

Every Chinese New Year, Lao Shen takes the little girl to visit him, and the little girl also likes to wear a bag on her waist, and she shouts at everyone. I can't even fit the small red envelopes!

Luo He's face froze with joy, and when she was embarrassed, Yin Beishen directly took out the red envelope from her bag, and coldly threw it back on the tray held by the housekeeper.

"Jiu Ye..." Luo He suddenly became nervous, this is nothing serious!

Yin Fangzheng was also a little angry, "You bastard, what are you doing?"

"Grandpa is not willing to give up, and my wife is not too rare to ask for it." Yin Bei said with a deep expressionless face, and then rubbed Luo He's head reassuringly, "I'll go back and give you as much as you want if you don't have a few dollars. .”

"You bastard, you!" Yin Fangzheng was very angry. Although his red envelope was not more than 1 yuan, how did it come to this grandson's mouth, and it became nothing but a few dollars?
Yin Beishen ignored Yin Fangzheng, and lightly patted Luo He's hair, "Honey, go outside and wait for me for a while."

"Oh...Okay, okay." Luo He lost his eyesight, and knew that Yin Beishen didn't want her to be embarrassed here.

After Luo He left, Yin Fangzheng took a direct look at Yin Beishen, and said with a cold snort, "Why don't you leave? Do you want to piss your grandpa to death or something? Xiu En'ai, don't bully your grandma, she's here on purpose Don't you dare me?"

"Baby, eh...are you ashamed?"

"Forget about baby, return to Madam, are you married, so you call Madam?" Yin Fangzheng became more and more angry, pointing at the butler and said, "This bastard is getting more and more outrageous, I think he really hurt my heart." Bao girl has completely forgotten about it."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, "By the way, you still owed me a spanking at the family dinner last time. I just saw you getting angry today. Let's make it up today. Bring my walking stick!"

The housekeeper bit the bullet and handed it up.

Just as the old man got the walking stick and was about to make Yin Beishen roll over and kneel, Yin Beishen suddenly said, "I just came here to inform you that we will get married in a week."

"What?" Yin Fangzheng suddenly felt a little deaf.

After Yin Beishen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, "I'm just informing you, get the certificate first, and we'll do it after the wedding."

"Little bastard, tell me clearly!" Yin Fangzheng rushed to Yin Beishen leaning on crutches, and looked at him heartbroken, "You! Let me tell you what's good about you!"

"It hasn't been three years since the dear girl left, and you're going to marry another one?" As he said that, the old man's eyes turned red, and then he hammered his cane angrily, and shouted: "I don't agree!"

"If you really want to get married, at least give me another year!"

"Otherwise, you will not be my grandfather in the future!"

Then he began to cry again: "Old Shen, I'm sorry for your Shen family, don't you—"

Before he could finish howling, he heard Yin Bei frowned deeply and sighed, and said, "She is Mumu."