With their hearts pounding all the way, Luo Weige and Jiang Lingchen almost hurried back as fast as they could.

In the middle of the huge living room in the wedding room.

The old lady sat on the sofa with her hands folded, raised her eyelids and looked at the two of them coldly.

Jiang Lingchen, who had always been calm, was breathing a little quickly at this time.

His voice was cautious: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

The old lady looked in the direction of the guest room and master bedroom, and sneered: "You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? Which family's newlyweds sleep in separate rooms?"

The two of them fell into an eerie silence at the same time.

No one expected that the old lady would suddenly check the post.

He didn't even care about acting.

The old lady slapped the armrest of the table hard, her face becoming even more ugly.

"I'm still worried that your life won't be harmonious, so I sent someone to send you medicine because I'm afraid you won't be able to have a grandchild!

As a result, the two of you didn’t even want to sleep together!

Jiang Lingchen, tell me the truth, are you teasing my old lady by agreeing to get married?

Do you think I’m going to die soon, so it doesn’t matter if you coax me?!”

There was a needle hanging between her brows, and her cold expression at this time could give a glimpse of the free and easy way she was when she was young.

Jiang Lingchen's chest rose and fell slightly, and the words of explanation were stuck in his throat.

Luo Weige took the initiative to speak: "Grandma, this matter is not his fault, it is my problem."

The old lady waved her hands, with distress in her eyes.

"You don't have to explain to him. If I had known earlier, he would just treat you as a tool to coax me.

I will never let you marry him even if I die, he is not worthy!"

Luo Weige said quickly: "I don't want to get pregnant and have a baby before graduation, because I'm worried that my studies will be affected."

Although the old lady was unhappy, she still felt sorry for her and suppressed her anger.

"I can understand your mood, you can't force this.

But if you don’t sleep together, what does this mean?”

Jiang Lingchen was planning to find an excuse, such as worrying that work would affect her sleep.

Unexpectedly, Luo Weige blocked it slightly.

She lowered her eyes shyly, "If you want to say this, I really have to blame Ling Chen.

Grandma, you know that I am young and have poor self-control.

If I sleep in the same room with him and be tempted by his figure, I'm afraid I won't be able to help it..."

Although Jiang Lingchen didn't answer, Luo Weige still clearly felt that his body was a little stiffer.

She secretly cursed in her heart, what was there to be embarrassed about.

Anyway, they are just making up lies, so they might as well make it up more truthfully.

Grandma was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she laughed from ear to ear.

"Oh, you girl, my grandma even blushes for you after hearing this!"

Luo Weige looked more and more like a young and shy girl, lowering her eyes.

Therefore, she did not notice Jiang Lingchen's teasing gaze, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"We are both husband and wife, what's there to be shy about? The more we feel afraid to look at each other, the more we should adapt to it.

His entire being is yours, isn’t it right to seduce you?”

The old lady became more and more anxious as she spoke. She pushed Jiang Lingchen and winked at him desperately.

Jiang Lingchen remained motionless, but stretched out his hand slightly to protect Luo Weige in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Luo Weige took the initiative to embrace him and put her hands around his waist.

Needless to say, my figure is really good.

When you put your hands around her, you feel a sense of security.

"Grandma, I understand. Don't worry, we won't make this mistake again."

Seeing the two people hugging each other intimately, the old lady's expression finally softened.

"That's right. Listen to me. The more newlyweds are, the more they should cultivate their relationship.

From now on, I will come for surprise inspections twice a week, and I can’t do what I did before!”

Before leaving, she spoke to the bodyguard who came with her:

"They don't have servants here. Please help clean up the room and come back."

He said he was helping, but the implication was that he was supervising the work.

The bodyguard nodded and immediately went to clean up.

After nearly a minute of silence, Jiang Lingchen's cold voice sounded above his head.

"If you don't get up yet, how long do you plan to hold me?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was too involved in the acting."

Luo Weige quickly withdrew her hand.

The playfulness in Jiang Lingchen's eyes was still there: "I see you are touching me so seriously, it doesn't look like you are acting."

"How can I..."

Luo Weige smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Lingchen lifted up the hem of his clothes without changing his expression.

There were several light red marks on his thin and powerful waist.

"So what you just said to grandma was not entirely a lie, right?" He raised his eyebrows.

Luo Weige really couldn't refute it, so she simply admitted it.

"It's not illegal for a young girl with a strong temper to have a little thought about a man with a good figure!"

After saying that, she tossed her hair coolly and went into the room to help the bodyguard pack things.

Jiang Lingchen folded her arms and looked at her with a half-smile. Her seemingly calm face was red all the way to the tips of her ears.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay side by side on the bed.

Although I am greedy on weekdays, I don't have any sense of restraint when joking.

But when they actually slept together, Luo Weige was inevitably a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Jiang, you won't get into other people's beds when you fall asleep, right?"

Jiang Lingchen sneered: "Isn't it me who should be wary of being caught under the covers?"

She was speechless and simply shut up.

The night was deep, but Luo Weige couldn't sleep for some reason.

And this bed also feels like it gets hotter the more you sleep on it.

She gently lifted the quilt.

The person next to him didn't make any movement, as if he was asleep.

She couldn't help it and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, are you asleep? Are you hot?"

No one answered.

Luo Weige looked around for a week and found the remote control of the air conditioner on his bedside table.

She reached just enough distance to reach it.

With one hand on Jiang Lingchen's side, she lowered her body slightly to get the remote control.

At this moment, a pair of hot hands pinched her arm.

Jiang Lingchen's voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move."

"I feel a little hot, I want to turn on the air conditioner." Luo Weige said in a low voice.

Jiang Lingchen's voice became hoarse and a little irritable.

"It's already autumn now. You feel hot. Is it because of the weather?"

Luo Weige lowered her eyes and saw his face clearly through the light of the night light.

The hair on his forehead and temples was already wet, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the veins on his hands popped out, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

Luo Weige's brain, which was a little groggy at first, suddenly sobered up a lot.
To be continued...