"Grandpa, who made you angry again?"

Nangong Yu stood in the living room, looking travel-worn, and immediately saw Song Yuli, who was completely stunned.

With a slight curve to his thin lips, Nangong Yu looked somewhat helpless.

He strode forward and walked towards Song Yuli.

Nan Yizhong looked at him, then at Song Yuli, and snorted coldly: "It's all because of you, you brat. Humph, you've got a big heart. Ah Li is going to give birth in a few months, and you can still leave her alone to go on a business trip. You're really something."

Song Yuli felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

At this moment, Nangong Yu also came to Song Yuli's side. He looked at Song Yuli with some guilt and said with his thin lips, "Yes, it was my fault. I will pay attention in the future."

If he could, he wouldn't want to leave Song Yuli and go on a business trip alone. Heaven knows how he's been getting through these past few days.

Song Yuli looked up at him with a smile, her beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with affection.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu's heart stirred, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Seeing the two of them so openly exchanging glances in front of them, Nan Yizhong couldn't help but cough: "Ahem, there are other people here, be careful!"

Song Yuli blushed instantly and lowered her head.

Nangong Yu sat next to Song Yuli, looking at Nan Yizhong with a helpless expression.

Grandpa is really something. He knows that Ali is shy, but he still says such things in front of her.

Seeing this, Qi Peihua elegantly wiped her mouth and then led Nan Luotong away.

Nan Yizhong raised an eyebrow and left as well.

Finally, only Song Yuli and Nangong Yu remained in the living room.

Song Yuli looked at him, somewhat puzzled: "Didn't you say it would be a few more days? Why did you suddenly come back?"

Nangong Yu smiled slightly as he looked at Song Yuli: "Because I missed you so much, I came back."

The deep, alluring voice, coupled with Nangong Yu's handsome face that could drive anyone mad, made Song Yuli's heart pound wildly.

She clutched her chest, her cheeks slightly flushed, and glared at Nangong Yu: "Speak properly, don't flirt with me!"

Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, his expression somewhat innocent: "I wasn't flirting with you, I was just telling the truth."

With a "thud," Song Yuli felt as if Nangong Yu had sniped his heart again.

My goodness, how did this person suddenly become so good at flirting?

Waaah, I'd give my life for him.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yuli tried to calm his agitated heart.

Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yu's handsome face suddenly came close to Song Yuli's.

Her sensual, thin lips parted slightly, and her voice was deep and magnetic.

"I want to eat you."

After he finished speaking, he took advantage of Song Yuli's momentary daze and picked her up in one swift motion.

Song Yuli gasped softly, her hands instinctively wrapping around Nangong Yu's neck.

She looked around shyly and whispered, "Let me go, Grandpa and Aunt are here."

Nangong Yu ignored Song Yuli and quickened his pace.

After the two left, Nan Yizhong walked out from the back of the corridor.

Watching Nangong Yu's impatient figure, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Young people these days..."

...

After closing the door, Nangong Yu placed Song Yuli on the bed and kissed him fiercely.