Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Zhang Lili and Fangying pulled each other's hair, their hair was messy on their heads, their beautiful skirts had holes in them, and they stood on both sides with embarrassed expressions.

Qin Gaofei, who had been taught a lesson in the study, looked unhappy. After going downstairs, he grabbed Zhang Lili and drove away.

Zhang Lili was roughly thrown into the car. Qin Gaofei looked at her angrily, blaming her for losing all his face.

The relationship between the two deteriorated rapidly, and the love value fell directly into negative numbers.

Flower room.

After finishing the performance, Su Yu felt so weak that she couldn't even lift a finger. The man leaned over her body, leaned over with a gentle expression, and kissed her sweaty cheek: "Are you tired?"

Su Yu glanced at him and hummed. Her voice was soft, and she couldn't tell whether it was blaming or calmly describing the facts: "You've been taking too long. Every time I ask you to stop, you don't stop."

After Qin Jianming was stunned for a few seconds, he curled his lips and smiled: "I love you too much."

I was crazy about it, and once I started doing it, I couldn't stop, and I wanted to die on her.

Su Yu's feet were weak and unable to walk, so Qin Jianming held Su Yu in his arms, attracting countless curious and envious glances along the way.

When Fang Ying saw her after entering the door, the old woman couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and walked forward: "Put Xiaoyu down quickly. You are a clumsy grown man. What if you accidentally drop her?"

It seems that the content of the words is that he is worried that Su Yu will be injured, but in fact, he is jealous that Su Yu is loved by Qin Jianming.

Su Yu heard the meaning of her words, and tightened her hold on the man's arm. She opened her eyes and looked at Fang Ying with a smile: "Mom, you are very careful and won't hurt me if you fall, so don't blame me." Him."

Qin Jianming nodded very discerningly, and after a slight nod, he carried Su Yu and walked smoothly upstairs.

Fang Ying, who was left out, looked at the man holding Su Yu's back coldly, her face filled with jealousy towards her daughter-in-law.

This Amelia Su didn't know whether she was really pure-hearted or deliberately pretending not to understand the meaning of her words. In short, she felt a sense of crisis when she saw that young and beautiful face.

She always felt that the eyes of her husband and son were all focused on her.

She became suspicious, turned around and looked for Qin He, and started looking for trouble.

There was a quarrel downstairs, and the two blushed and broke up unhappy. Fang Ying sat alone on the sofa in the living room and wiped her tears. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Called the servant: "Go and clean up the attic. After you're done, let the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress move in."

The servant complained in his heart after hearing Fang Ying's words.

This lady must be in menopause. Why is her mind so confused? The attic is used to store sundries. Even if guests come and there is no extra room to stay, they will never let the guests sleep there.

The eldest young master and the eldest young mistress are newly married, so they are so anxious to drive them to the attic?

But she was just a servant and could only do things according to Fang Ying's orders.

Su Yu fell asleep in Qin Jianming's arms. The man carefully put her on the bed and then got on the bed. Lying next to her, the two of them clung to each other in an intimate posture, breathing intertwined without distinguishing each other.

Xiao Qi did not disturb the host and waited until Su Yu woke up before telling her about cleaning up the attic.

Su Yu sat up lazily, stretched out her hand to trace the man's handsome features, and the smile on her lips did not reach her eyes: "It seems that he is trying to give me a blow."

"Fang Ying wants to pave the way for his son and can't wait to get out of the way. Moving to the attic is just the beginning. If we keep giving in, she will go further and further."

Qin Jianming woke up, bit Su Yu's fingertips, and played with them in his mouth.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

Su Yu said: "I can't fall asleep when I wake up."

Qin Jianming stood up, turned around and went to his own bathroom. After soaking a clean towel in hot water and moistening it, he wiped her face carefully.

Su Yu sat on the bed, raising her head obediently, being carefully cared for by the man. She stared at Qin Jianming: "You will spoil me rotten."

Qin Jianming smiled and couldn't help but steal a kiss on her smooth face: "I wish I could spoil you rotten and let you degenerate into a little baby. You have to rely on me for everything. You can't live without me by your side." .”

He even regretted that he did not have superpowers and could not turn Su Yu into a thumb-sized person and carry it in his pocket at any time. They could be together at any time and place.

There was a knock on the door. Qin Jianming opened the door and heard the servant say nervously: "Master, the attic is ready. Madam said that the attic is spacious for you and Mistress to move in."

"It's true... I told a fortune teller that the eldest mistress's horoscope will harm the Qin family. They have to live in the attic for a year before they can live in peace."

This is simply nonsense.

Qin Jianming turned cold and told the servant not to worry about it, and to do whatever he had to do after he got down.

After the servant left, the man walked to the bed, his eyes full of debt. He grabbed Su Yu's hands and buried his face in her hands: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Su Yu stared at the man's hair, paused for a few seconds, raised her hand and patted his back: "I don't feel wronged, and what I mind is not sleeping in the attic, but that they don't take you seriously. .”

To put it bluntly, it was because Qin Jianming was an adopted son.

Su Yu's gentle understanding made Qin Jianming feel even more distressed. He said that he would handle the matter and asked Su Yu to wait for him in the room.

Amelia Su stretched out her arms to hug the man and said goodbye softly.

Downstairs, Fang Ying heard footsteps and saw Qin Jianming's stern face, and her heart skipped a beat. She actually regretted it the moment she said it.

But as the man's nominal mother, she took a chance and felt that the filial Qin Jianming would definitely compromise, so she waited calmly downstairs.

"Jianming, listen to mom." As soon as she stood up, Fang Ying couldn't continue. She was stared at by her adopted son's sharp eyes like a hawk, and her hair stood on end.

Qin Jianming said in a deep voice: "I heard from my servant that my mother asked me and the baby to move to the attic, right?"

Fang Ying used the rhetoric of a fortune teller, and Qin Jianming sneered: "What age are we in, and we are still engaging in feudal superstition? Could it be that he took money from someone's dirty tricks and deliberately provoked a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"..." Fang Ying pursed her lips and did not dare to speak anymore.

Qin He happened to come in. After noticing the unusual atmosphere in the living room, he got involved.

In order to stabilize Qin Jianming, he scolded his wife and warned her not to do such misleading things next time, otherwise he would make her look good.

"Husband." Su Yu walked down and stood next to Qin Jianming.

Looking at Fang Ying: "The attic has been cleared out. It will be wasted if no one can live in it."

Fang Ying didn't expect Su Yu to be so sensible. Just as she was about to nod with satisfaction, she heard someone say from the other side.

"Mom said that the attic is auspicious and good for your health, so let mom and dad live in it together."