Chapter 825 Poor Shang Jiaojiao!

Does she know her?

The second wife rested her chin on her hand and thought of all the girls she knew who were around the same age.

There are several candidates.

If that's the case, then she can rest assured.

——

Inside the room.

Pei Jinwu slept soundly for twelve hours.

After waking up.

Her relatives had all left, leaving only her and Shang Shiyan in the entire hotel.

"woke up?"

Shang Shiyan put down the newspaper, slipped on his shoes, walked to the bedside, and gently kissed her lips. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat out? Or should we bring it to your room?"

"I want to go home."

Pei Jinwu stretched and said lazily, "Let's go back to our own home."

Although the hotel had emptied its guest list, it was still full of staff.

uneasy.

She doesn't like it here.

"good."

Shang Shiyan kissed her hair, carried her into the dressing room, and said in a low, husky voice, "Then let's go home. You haven't seen the bed in the bridal chamber yet, have you?"

"?"

Pei Jinwu looked down at him, her brows furrowing slightly as she complained, "Shang Shiyan, you're pushing your luck."

"Oh."

Shang Shiyan gently placed her on the dressing table, supporting himself on his hands beside her, and rubbed his forehead against hers. "What did you call me, hmm?"

"..."

Looking at the man's shameless behavior, Pei Jinwu suddenly recalled the absurdity of their wedding night.

If she weren't so tired, if her clothes weren't so inconvenient...

She's definitely going to kill Shang Shiyan.

"It's okay if you don't call me that." Shang Shiyan inhaled the breath from her neck, the air thick with the scent of her skin, and smiled. "We have a lifetime to get used to it, we have a long future ahead of us, my wife."

Wife?

Hearing this address, Pei Jinwu's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said to him on tiptoe, "Go change your clothes."

——

The clothes have been changed.

However, an unexpected incident occurred halfway through the process.

hey-hey.

It was already 7 p.m. when I got back to the old house.

Knowing that the two were coming back, Zhong Man instructed the kitchen to prepare a table full of dishes.

It looked and smelled delicious, and tasted exactly what Pei Jinwu loved to eat.

"Fog."

As soon as they entered the door, Zhong Man excitedly ran over and hugged her beloved daughter-in-law, saying, "I thought you two were going to spend a few more days alone together outside."

"Mother."

After getting married and receiving a huge red envelope, Pei Jinwu naturally changed her address.

"Hey!"

Zhong Man happily responded; that "Mom" touched her heart.

"Dad, Grandpa and Grandma."

Pei Jinwu then greeted the others, behaving unusually well.

"Good boy/girl."

Everyone else was smiling more sweetly than the last, even Shang Hechuan, who was usually quite serious, was smiling so wide he was showing his teeth.

Even if the smile is stiff, it's better than making the daughter-in-law uncomfortable.

not to mention--

This was a mission assigned by his wife to "protect her obedient daughter-in-law," and he dared not mess it up.

“Mom, I…” Shang Shiyan stepped forward and began to speak.

What are you doing?

Zhong Man's smile vanished instantly, and her tone became serious, "What are you doing standing here? If you have nothing to do, go back to the conglomerate and work overtime."

The old man and the old woman: "That's right!"

Shang Hechuan: "My wife is right!"

Shang Shiyan: "?"

Pei Jinwu: "?"

It turns out that it's true that men in the business world have no status.

Poor Shang Jiaojiao.

Under Pei Jinwu's "care," Shang Shiyan was finally able to be placed on the table.

After dinner.

The two returned to their room.

This was the first time the two of them could legitimately spend the night at the old house, and everything had been replaced with new things.

The bed sheets were red, and the furniture was decorated with auspicious double happiness characters.

Do you like it?

Shang Shiyan wrapped his arms around the girl's waist from back to front. "I've lived in this room since I was a child. Apart from my mother and grandmother, no other woman has ever come in."

"..."

Pei Jinwu looked around carefully, observing intently.

Large floor-to-ceiling windows, pure white gauze curtains, and walls that have been scraped clean white.

The furniture is also very fresh and clean, and just looking at it makes you feel relaxed and happy.

The last time I saw this room, it was dark and gloomy, like dark clouds obscuring the moonlight, mysterious and cold.

"Did Mom arrange this?" Pei Jinwu moved her red lips. Only Ms. Zhong Man could be so romantic.

"Mmm." Shang Shiyan kissed her cheek and smiled, "She was busy a month in advance, personally overseeing everything from the renovation to the furniture delivery to ensure that it was all safe and harmless."

It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.

Pei Jinwu turned around, snuggled close to Shang Shiyan, tiptoed and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "Shang Shiyan, your family is very good, I like them."

"Love me, love my dog?" Shang Shiyan stroked her face. "You can like them, but you have to like me even more."

"childish."

Pei Jinwu smiled, her lips curving upwards. "I like you, I'll always like you."

"..."

Shang Shiyan's Adam's apple bobbed, and just as he was about to bend down, there was a knock on the door.

"Shi Yan, come out here. Mom has a few words to say to you."

Zhong Man's voice rang out.

"I'll go take a look." Shang Shiyan squeezed Pei Jinwu's hand, his voice seductive. "Try the bed first, see if it's soft, then check out the sofa..."

"roll!"

Pei Jinwu, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, slipped into the bedroom.

cute.

Looking at the room full of red, he touched the diamond ring on his ring finger.

Finally, it feels real.

He finally married the girl he loved.

I'm so happy.

So much so that he had a smile on his face the whole way to Zhong Man's room.

The servants who passed by and greeted him were almost blinded by the young master's smile.

ha?

It's been a long time since I've seen the young master smile so brightly.

As expected.

For a man, marrying the woman he loves is like winning a battle.

——

In Zhong Man's room.

When Shang Shiyan entered, the couple were sitting on the sofa with serious expressions.

"Please sit down."

Zhong Man spoke softly, showing that she was still her biological daughter and loved her deep down.

"What's up?"

Shang Shiyan sat down and asked in confusion, "Why were you calling so urgently?"

"Um."

Zhong Man pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Let's get straight to the point. I called you here because of my granddaughter."

"What?"

Shang Shiyan almost doubted his hearing, his brows furrowing. "Granddaughter? Where is she?"

"It will definitely happen in the future."

Zhong Man coughed lightly twice, pouting and complaining, "You're not allowed to interrupt me before I finish."

Shang Shiyan shrugged, looking rather helpless: "OK."

“Wuwu is still young and in school, and we don’t want any accidents to affect her.”

The implied meaning.

Let Shang Shiyan take good care of himself, cough cough.

Zhong Man made it clear, and Shang Shiyan understood perfectly: "We've discussed this matter, and we'll complete it at the appropriate time."

"That's good."

Zhong Man pursed her lips and muttered, "If I could, I would like a granddaughter."

"Can I still make an appointment?"

Shang Shiyan laughed out loud, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Your son wants to too, but he doesn't have that kind of ability."

"What if we're unlucky and it produces something else? Can we just throw it in the trash?"

“I had someone calculate it; it says I’m destined to have a granddaughter,” Zhong Man said seriously. “Shang Shiyan, you better live up to my expectations.”

Shang Shiyan: "?"

He's under a lot of pressure!

——

Good night.