Shi Jing was sitting on the sofa waiting for her. His lazy posture exuded an air of nobility and a kingly attitude that was hard to ignore.
It seems that as long as it is an action made by Shi Jing, no matter what kind of expression it is, it will have a different aura from others.
"Can you give it up?"
Shi Jing also noticed her, put down his long crossed legs, stood up from the sofa, and came towards her. Compared to the cynical attitude at the beginning, he looked a little more serious at this time.
"Qianqian, you are my recognized wife in this life, so don't worry about anything when you see grandpa later."
His eyes were a little deeper, but the words he spoke made Qian Qianqian's heart suddenly throb.
She raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that his beautiful eyes seemed to have lost some of the previous joking and became much more serious.
Her heart was a little moved. It turned out that he could understand the worries in her heart. She thought that she had pretended to be good, but he still saw it.
Yes, she was worried and scared. When the housekeeper said that grandpa wanted to see her, she started to get scared.
In that wedding that attracted much attention, she had embarrassed the Shi family and his grandson. What would he think of her?
Will it?
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Do you disagree with her being with Shi Jing?
Or, he might use what happened last time to make things difficult for her.
She looked at Shi Jing with worried eyes, but she saw that he was still smiling at her, and that smile was so reassuring to her.
He smiled and nodded to the clock, "As long as you stand in front of me and block me, I have nothing to worry about."
It sounds like a simple sentence, not decorated with too gorgeous words, but it makes Shi Jing sound much more beautiful than any other words.
He held her hands tightly, nodded to her, and then pulled her towards the door.
In the study room, Shi Yi held a photo album in his hand, his eyes a little hazy, "Jing has become so lonely because of you. Now that the three-money girl is with him, you should feel relieved."
He sat on a chair with his back to the study door and whispered to himself.
Miss Sanqian, that little girl is really his great benefactor.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and at the same time he came back to his senses and corrected himself. He turned the swivel chair and put the photo frame in his hand aside. He looked up and saw his own
The grandson and his future grandson-in-law were standing at the door holding hands. Looking at the expressions on their faces, one was calm and calm, while the other was a little nervous and awkward.
"You are here."
He said calmly, hiding the joy in his eyes.
When Qian Qianqian saw Shi Yi's cold attitude, she felt even more nervous. The hand that was originally held by Shi Jing nervously held Shi Jing's hand back, and the strength tightened inadvertently.
Feeling the strength coming from his hand, Shi Jing lowered his eyebrows, glanced at her, and gave her a reassuring look, "Let's go over there."
After saying these words, he pulled her towards Shi Yi and said, "Grandpa, do you have anything to do with us?"
Shi Jing spoke first, and his tone sounded several times more relaxed than when she talked to him before.
"It's nothing. I heard that Qian Qian slept in your room last night, so I wanted to ask her something."
Shi Yi's words were not roundabout. After saying these words, his eyes turned towards Qian Qianqian.