Chapter 32 You can even sit on your lap On the way to the capital, Qin Xiaoyu has already imagined what the Han family will look like.

As the oldest and most authoritative person in the Han family, Mrs. Han must be a shrewd and capable person who is not angry and pretentious, and extremely serious. Who would have thought that she would be surprised at first sight.

The old lady is of medium stature and slightly fat. Although her hair is more than half white, her complexion is rosy and her skin is well maintained. There are not many wrinkles on her face. She looks at most in her early sixties, not like someone in her 80s old lady.

A person with a round face is softer, and with a smile on his face, he feels very kind. Qin Xiaoyu fell in love with this old man at first sight.

"Grandma, this is Xiaoyu." Han Yufei looked at Qin Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, why are you still standing there, why don't you come to see the old lady."

Although it was an act, it was the first time seeing Han Yufei smiling so kindly at her and addressing her in such an intimate tone. Qin Xiaoyu only felt a chill, but thinking of her current status, she still suppressed the discomfort in her heart and raised her hand. With a smile on his face, he stepped forward and said hello to the old lady respectfully.

Mrs. Han looked Qin Xiaoyu up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, yes, you look really fresh, no wonder you are so fascinated by my young master, and brought you home."

"Of course, my young master's vision, how can it be bad?" Han Yufei winked at Qin Xiaoyu complacently.

Qin Xiaoyu hastily lowered her head to put on a coy look, but she was cursing in her heart, this guy is really easy to change, and his nature is hard to change, he pretends to be so dignified and calm on the outside, but when he comes home, he reveals his true colors, and he is still as ruffian as before gas.

"Haha, I know you are amazing." Mrs. Han smiled and patted Han Yufei's arm, then pointed to the chair beside her and said, "Girl, you must be tired after sitting on the plane for so long, don't stand still, hurry up Sit down, feel at home when you get here, don't be so restrained!"

"I'm not tired, Madam, please sit down." The kindness and enthusiasm of the old man warmed Qin Xiaoyu's heart, he reached out and took the other arm of Madam Han, and helped her sit down on the Taishi chair.

Han Yufei didn't seem to have expected that Qin Xiaoyu would enter the play so soon, and also acted so courteously. There was a flash of approval in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and dragged her to the edge of the chair beside him, asking her to sit down, and then sat down on the armrest of the chair , putting his hands on her shoulders.

This action was so intimate that Qin Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable all over, her body tensed up involuntarily, and the smile on her face was also a little stiff.

Han Yufei felt it right away, and gently pinched the hand on her shoulder, signaling her to relax.

Qin Xiaoyu had no choice but to cast a coquettish look at him, "Why don't you sit by the side, this will make the old lady laugh!"

Mrs. Han laughed loudly, "It's okay, it's okay, you can sit on your lap! Young people are like this now, even though I'm old, I'm still very open-minded."

Qin Xiaoyu was stunned, what kind of structure is this old lady?How could you say such a thing?

The corner of Han Yufei's mouth curled up, and he leaned into Qin Xiaoyu's ear and said, "Did you hear that, grandma wants me to sit on your lap. However, I'm so heavy that you won't be able to carry it. Why don't we change it? I'll sit on a chair , you sit on my lap."

His lips were very close to her ear, and the warm breath penetrated into her ear, Qin Xiaoyu's mind was shaken, and two red clouds flew up on her face.

In the midst of embarrassment, a little man rushed in from the door, and shouted nervously while running towards her: "Mom, help me, an old witch is going to beat me!"

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