Zhu Zhu and Nan Xun were arranged by Mrs. Nan to live in the new house prepared for them. The new house was decorated very attentively, very young and energetic, and in line with the aesthetic taste of young people.

Since they got married, they had never slept in the new room in the old house. Zhu Zhu felt that she had let down Mrs. Nan's intentions.

"Are you satisfied?" Nanxun saw Zhu Zhu staring at the layout of the room in a daze and teased, "It's really good to be my wife, Nanxun, isn't it?"

Zhu Zhu just felt a little guilty, but Nan Xun's disgusting tone wiped it out. She curled her lips and went to the bed to get a pillow and quilt.

"What are you doing?" Nan Xun frowned when he saw Zhu Zhu's actions.

"Get the quilt." Zhu Zhu said, "As usual, you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor."

"Put it down!" Nan Xun ordered, "Who told you to sleep on the floor?"

Zhu Zhu looked around the room but couldn't find the second bed.

"If I don't sleep on the ground, do you want me to sleep on the ground?" Zhu Zhu asked.

Nan Xun avoided Zhu Zhu's gaze and said, "You're sleeping on the floor, aren't you afraid that my grandma will come and open the door in the middle of the night? If that happens, will it be you who gets punished or me?"

Zhu Zhu thought, how could Old Lady Nan be so perverted? She would even open the door of her grandson and granddaughter-in-law's room in the middle of the night.

"Grandma probably doesn't have this hobby."

Nan Xun took a long stride and sat on the bed, looking at Zhu Zhu with a raised lip: "My grandma is anxious to hold her great-grandson. Do you think she will?"

"What should we do?" Zhu Zhu was at a loss for words. She frowned and waited for Nan Xun to make a decision.

Nan Xun raised the corners of his mouth even higher, patted the bed under his butt and said to Zhu Zhu: "The bed is so big anyway, we can sleep together."

Sleeping together? Zhu Zhu was speechless with shock. It wasn't that she was afraid Nan Xun would do something to her. As a gay, he wouldn't be interested in women. Zhu Zhu was afraid that Nan Xun was so beautiful that she would not be able to resist doing something to him if they shared a bed. If that were to happen, their relationship would become complicated.

"Well... this isn't a good idea." Zhu Zhu laughed dryly. "After all, we're alone, a man and a woman. What if... what if..."

"What if you did something to me? It would be bad, right?" Nan Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu died. This man must be a worm in her stomach. How come he knew everything she was thinking?

"You're so conceited!" Zhu Zhu really wanted to tear Nan Xun's evil face apart. "Who would do anything to you? Don't be so self-indulgent."

"Since we won't do anything to each other, why are you afraid to sleep with me?" Nan Xun took off his coat and walked towards the bathroom. "If you have something to hide, just sleep on the floor."

Zhu Zhu looked at Nan Xun's back and felt a lump of blood stuck in her throat. She just wanted to go to sleep, who's afraid of who?

*

In the living room, Old Lady Nan was leisurely drinking tea.

"Madam, the young master and his wife have already entered the room." Uncle Zhong said.

The old lady lowered her head and took a sip of tea. "Here's the key to the room. Go check in the middle of the night to see if the two little guys are sleeping together."

Uncle Zhong responded with a sigh. Experience is the root of everything. The old lady's self-torture trick had completely tamed the two young ones.

"Old Madam, you see, the young master and his wife have never been at peace since they got married. Shouldn't we have forced the young master to get married in the first place?"

Mrs. Nan drank her tea, put it down, and looked at Uncle Zhong with a smile: "I hit him just now, did you hear what he said?"

"I'm old and I can't remember."

"That kid said, 'Just watch your husband get beaten.'" Old Mrs. Nan laughed. "You already consider yourself someone's husband, and you're still unwilling?"