Loving You As Scheduled

"Jing Lei, can you go up and call me Mo Xia Mo?" She said kindly, but made Feng Jing Lei pause.

He glanced at the second floor.

"it is good."

Although she didn't know what Grandma Qin was going to do, she couldn't bluntly refuse, so she got up and walked to the second floor.

After her figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, Zhuang Yanyan immediately got up and checked the valuable leather sofa carefully, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Axian!"

"Old lady."

"Go and find me some scissors."

Seeing the old lady staring at the sofa with her hands on hips, Axian's wife was stunned. What is the old lady going to do?

"Ok."

After a while, A Xian took a pair of scissors and handed them to Zhuang Yanyan.

Zhuang Yanyan took the scissors and glanced at the second floor again, confirming that her grandson and Jing Lei had not yet come down, and directly raised the scissors in her hand——

"Yanyan! What are you doing!?" Qin Guozhong couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this!

"Shh!!"

Zhuang Yanyan turned her head and immediately made a silent gesture to him, and at the same time she glanced at the second floor, for fear that his exclamation would be heard by her grandson.

"Don't talk!" She snarled and stared at Qin Guozhong!

Qin Guozhong looked innocent, and then saw that the scissors in her hand cut open the valuable leather sofa without stopping.

Auntie Axian and Qin Bo were stunned, remembering that the sofa was bought by the master...

"Yeonyan, you..."

Thinking of his wife’s “staring” effort, Qin Guozhong was eager to say something. Although his Qin family’s wealth was rich, the sofa he had always cherished was destroyed. Qin Guozhong was also very aggrieved. He didn’t understand what his wife was going to do for a while. I broke the water pipe, and now I don’t even let go of the sofa?

"Yanyan, what are you doing?" Qin Guozhong, who was distressed about the sofa and feared annoying his wife, said cautiously, wanting to know her purpose of cutting the sofa.

Zhuang Yanyan cuts, cuts, pokes and pokes until she pokes a few big holes in the sofa, and then she speaks to Axian's wife, "Quick, get some water!"

"Okay!" Axian's wife complied, turning around and entering the kitchen with a basin of water.

Zhuang Yanyan took it, and all the pots were poured on the sofa, and the back of the leather sofa was soaked in an instant...

Qin Guozhong and Qin Bo were completely dumbfounded.

"Yeonyan, what are you doing?"

"It's not for that stinky boy. Fortunately, I have been planning so hard for so long. As a result, the boy is completely ignorant and has to run to sleep on the sofa. Of course I have to keep him from sleeping!" Zhuang Yanyan looked serious. But Qin Guozhong wanted to cry without tears.

It turns out that she did so many things to let her grandson and Jing Lei sleep in the same bed!

"I said Yanyan, you don't want your grandson to sleep on the sofa. You can tell me. If I come to sleep on the sofa, he won't be able to sleep? Why are you cutting it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yanyan was taken aback for a while, and looked at her wife in surprise.

"Yeah, I just let you sleep on the sofa!"

Qin Guozhong's heart and heart are broken, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to say anything, the sofa has been cut!

The second floor.

Feng Jinglei stood at the door and knocked on the door, waiting for a long time before Qin Feimo came to open the door.

Obviously they are going to get married, but at this moment they still seem to be very strange, not at all like people who are about to enter the marriage hall.