Su Yun sat on the couch and talked to Grandma Sheng.

The autumn sunshine gave her originally pale cheeks a light pink.

She didn't lie, nor did she deliberately send Sheng Huai away to complain to her grandmother, but there was no point in explaining to him.

Sheng Huai only believes what he thinks in his heart.

He thinks the moon is square, so it must be square. Even if others say it at the top of their lungs, he will just think it is a provocation.

So dictatorial that it is unreasonable.

Grandma put some dessert in front of her.

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid."

"When that useless guy gets here, I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

After saying that, the old lady sighed.

"My dear daughter, I'm sorry for wronging you."

Before Su Yun could say anything, a chuckle came from upstairs.

She pinched her throat and said in a sharp tone, "Oh... I was wondering who it was, it turns out it was our Madam Sheng who came to visit."

Mrs. Sheng glanced at Su Yun who was sitting on the sofa downstairs and walked downstairs slowly.

"How could our precious young mistress be willing to come here today?"

The old lady put the cup heavily on the table, her face darkened: "If you can't walk, go inside and rest. What's the point of twisting around? You can't learn to talk at your age?"

"mom……"

Mrs. Sheng's expression froze. She originally wanted to go downstairs and show off in front of Su Yun, but she was scolded by the old lady before she even started.

She looked at Su Yun hatefully, stopped, turned around and went upstairs, slamming the door loudly.

"Don't take it to heart."

The old lady took her hand and said lovingly, "Sheng Huai, this stepmother, is a bit harsh in her words, but she doesn't have too many bad intentions."

Su Yun raised her eyes and smiled softly.

"Grandma, I know, don't worry."

"Stay here for a few more days."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

In the middle of the conversation, a figure flashed at the door and strode in.

The smile on the old lady's face disappeared instantly.

"Mr. Sheng is here. I thought I wouldn't see you again until you got into the coffin!"

"grandmother……"

Sheng Huai's face did not have the coldness and arrogance he showed in front of others.

He glanced at Su Yun who was sitting on the sofa: "Mrs. Sheng is in a good mood, I knew it..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a piece of dessert hit him in the face.

The old lady stood up with her cane, grabbed the plate and tried to throw it at him, but Su Yun quickly stopped her.

"Grandma, don't be angry."

She winked at the housekeeper and asked him to remove the dessert trays.

It’s not that I feel sorry for Sheng Huai, but I feel sorry for the plate of snacks that I made myself.

"Don't worry about it, Xiaoyun. We must discipline this useless thing today!"

"Um."

Su Yun nodded obediently and sat down, quietly moving the durian from the corner to the old lady's side.

Hitting it with this hurts more than a heart...

Sheng Huai stood straight, with crumbs of snacks still on his handsome face. His dark eyes no longer had the usual arrogance, but his expression was frighteningly gloomy.

He glared at Su Yun out of the corner of his eye, but in front of Grandma Sheng, he could only lower his head and submit.

"You are old, don't get angry..."

"I didn't handle my personal affairs well, and I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

The old lady’s face was filled with anger: “Private matter?!”

"I am old, not dead!"

"Your personal business is getting tangled up with those shameless bitches?"

"Speak up! Are you mute now? Show me the way you bully your wife at home!"

Sheng Huai stood with his hands in his pockets, his usual gloomy and cold demeanor completely put away, and he lowered his head and listened obediently to the scolding.

"Grandma, I didn't..."

"How dare you be so stubborn! Do you think I'm blind or have Alzheimer's? You're not? Nothing?"

The old lady waved her cane and poked her grandson on the head: "What's the matter with that bitch named Jiang?! And that Miss Liu mentioned in the news... Explain it clearly in front of your wife!"

"Don't be angry. I will be more careful next time."

Sheng Huai uttered a few words from his throat, looked at Su Yun with a frighteningly cold look, and couldn't help himself.

"Mrs. Sheng is in a good mood..."

Su Yun put down the magazine in her hand, glanced at him, and answered frankly: "You don't have to be weird in front of grandma. I didn't complain. It's you who didn't behave yourself."

Bang!

As soon as she finished speaking, the magazine in Su Yun's hand was thrown at Sheng Huai's face by the old lady.

The old lady was full of energy: "Little bastard! How dare you threaten your wife in front of me!"

"Get out...get out now, I will hold a board meeting tomorrow and kick you out of the Sheng family!"

"Don't forget, the Sheng family in your hands is the kingdom that your grandfather and I built with our own hands. If I can give it to you, I can also take it back!"

"I know."

With a sullen face, he reached out and touched his cheek, which was scratched by the inside pages of the magazine.

Su Yun drooped her eyelashes and said nothing.

How could grandma really chase Sheng Huai away? She was just doing it for herself.

After another long tantrum, the old lady winked at her grandson, then calmed down, turned around and held Su Yun's hand.

"My dear granddaughter-in-law, you see I've been beaten and scolded."

"From now on, you should take good care of him for grandma. If he dares to bully you again, come over here and I will support you!"

Su Yun stopped when she saw that things were going well: "Thank you, grandma."

The old lady glared at Sheng Huai: "Why are you still standing there? Go and work..."

Then she turned around and said gently, "Grandma hasn't eaten your cooking for a long time."

Su Yun stood up obediently and walked to the kitchen: "Then I'll go prepare it now."

She knew that the show was over, and she also knew that when they were alone, Sheng Huai would definitely vent his frustration on her.

Soon the sound of pots and pans clanging could be heard in the kitchen.

Sheng Huai was still standing in the living room with a gloomy face.

Bang!

The cane hit him hard on the buttocks.

"Still standing there! Don't you know how to go and help your wife?! Do you think you can just sit here and do nothing?"

The servant waiting on the side could hardly hold back his laughter.

The icy CEO who seemed so high and mighty in the news now had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, with his dark eyelashes drooping and not looking up.

After a moment of stalemate, before the old lady started swinging her cane again, he chose to go into the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

Su Yun was busy cooking the ribs.

There was a sinking sensation behind me.

There was a warm feeling in my ears.

The deep, magnetic voice contained a strong sense of danger: "Is Mrs. Sheng very proud now?"

"I never thought you were so calculating that you actually learned to use the old lady to pressure me."

"Sheng Huai."

Su Yun put down the kitchen knife in her hand and patiently explained to him: "I have already said it once, I have never said anything about you in front of grandma, believe it or not!"

"Really? What if I don't believe it?" He leaned close to Su Yun's ear, and his big hand began to become restless.

"Are you sick? This is at grandma's house!"

Su Yun twisted her body and tried to get rid of his grasp, feeling angry and annoyed.

He pulled her shoulders back with force, hooked her chin with his big hand, and pressed his lips forcefully against hers.

He breathed deeply: "Don't you miss your husband at all?"

"I miss you so much. Are you satisfied? Can you please get out now?"

Su Yun perfunctorily pushed his hand away and turned sideways to face the living room: "Grandma, come over and see how this pork rib is made!"

Soon the sound of a cane tapping the ground was heard from the kitchen door.

Sheng Huai's eyes darkened and he reluctantly let go of her hand.

Before leaving, he whispered in Su Yun's ear again, his voice hoarse and unwilling: "Tonight, you wait..."