Chapter 74 Grandpa Calls

Qi Yanjing was a little surprised that Song Kairui was too meticulous, and also a little jealous.

"I didn't even notice," he said.

Who understands? He didn't notice some little details about his wife, but other men did. Even if that man and his wife are just very good friends, he will still be jealous.

Wen Zhixian looked at him and said, "Don't talk about you. I was unconscious myself."

She explained: "When I was a kid, I would go out to eat with adults. They would talk and I would feel bored sitting beside them after dinner. So I would just fold something with a napkin. I felt a sense of accomplishment when I could fold a nice round little bow."

She didn't even notice it herself.

Song Kairui really is the type of man who looks a bit dissolute, but is actually more meticulous than anyone else. He is particularly good at understanding people's hearts, but he is also used to pretending.

Wen Zhihan went to water the ferns on the balcony.

After a while, I heard Qi Yanjing behind me ask, "Does Gu Yuchen know about this, too?"

Gu Yuchen, who is far away at home: Am I a part of your play?

Wen Zhixian said "Huh?" and realized what he was talking about two seconds later. He couldn't help but laugh, "You care about me so much, how can he compare to you?"

Qi Yanjing was fine again in an instant. Gu Yuchen didn't know how many years they had known each other. He wrote it down.

She put the spray bottle aside, walked over to Qi Yanjing who was sitting on the sofa, sat on his lap, and put her arms around his neck: "Yanjing, why do you still care about such a small thing?"

When she called out the last two characters of her name, the ending sounded elongated, delicate and soft.

He hugged Zhiyan and said, "But you are my wife and I didn't even know."

At a minimum, it's just a small bow, but at a maximum, it means he doesn't understand his wife.

Instantly, I became alert.

Wen Zhixian heard a hint of coquettishness in her voice. So coquettish. I like her so much.

"Then think about it from another perspective. I have known Kairui Zhaoli and the others for many years, but I have only known you for a short time. In the future, we will also understand each other so well that we can know what the other person is going to do with just a glance, right?"

She really tried to comfort me.

Qi Yanjing chuckled and kissed her on the cheek, "Okay."

…

When she was taking a shower at night, Qi Yanjing heard Zhixian's cell phone ringing on the bed. He subconsciously thought it was Gu Yuchen, so he went over to take a look.

Note: Grandpa.

Qi Yanjing suddenly became a little nervous and picked up his cell phone.

He didn't know what kind of personality Grandpa Zhixian had, and he had never met him.

He cleared his throat first, then pressed the answer button. Two laughs came from the other end, "Haha."

An old but powerful voice rang in his ears. Qi Yanjing's first impression was that the old man should be a straightforward person.

"Nian Nian, have you missed Grandpa recently?"

Sticky? Are you free?

Qi Yanjing said very politely, "Hello, Grandpa. Zhihan's phone is not with you. I'll answer your call."

Grandpa Wen was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Xiao Qi?"

Grandpa knows him?

I feel happier.

"Hey, Grandpa, it's me."

Grandpa Wen raised his voice a little: "What's going on? He married our daughter, but he didn't even come to visit me, an old man?"

Qi Yanjing immediately felt the pressure and was a little flustered, but his voice remained calm. "I'm sorry, Grandpa. Zhihan and I got married a little too quickly. It's my fault that I didn't visit you right away. If you had gone to bed late, I would have come to visit you right away."

As he was talking, he picked up his phone and sent a message to his brother, typing with one hand: [Brother, please help me prepare a generous gift for the old man, it’s urgent.]

He had just finished speaking and sent the message when Grandpa Wen on the other end suddenly laughed heartily, "You are really like Xingzhi. You speak very well. Xingzhi must like you very much, right?"

Qi Yanjing responded, "My father-in-law is satisfied with me for now."

Old Master Wen laughed: "Don't be afraid, I was just teasing you."

Qi Yanjing: “…”

"You just got married to Nian Nian, and Nian Nian told me about it. Later, she told me that she found someone who was on the same frequency as her, and said that they would come to see me together. Your teachers are also very busy, so why not come over after the long vacation?"

Qi Yanjing's nervousness disappeared and he said with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa, but it's not polite, I still have to come to see you earlier."

"Well, what's the matter with etiquette? I have the final say."

Well...Grandpa is really unruly.

"I think it's enough that our Nian Nian likes you." Old Master Wen changed the subject and chuckled twice: "Wait until you do something bad, and then I will beat you up."

Qi Yanjing raised his lips, "Okay."

"My eldest grandson's son-in-law, how have you been spending time with our family lately?" the old man began to ask.

"Very good, Zhixian is very nice, and it's fun to be with her."

After hearing this, Old Master Wen felt much more comfortable. "That's right. Relationships require mutual tolerance and understanding. Our Nian Nian is a good girl, but she's not easy to bully. If you bully her, you'll suffer."

Qi Yanjing smiled helplessly and said, "Grandpa, how could I bear to bully her?"

He couldn't even hold her in high esteem, let alone bully his beautiful wife.

"That's good. You'd better remember what you said."

"Noted."

After Master Wen finished telling his eldest grandson-in-law about his granddaughter, he said, "Grandson-in-law, come to my place next time. I'll dig out the wine that I buried for Nian Nian and give it to you to drink."

Qi Yanjing found it novel and said, "Okay, thank you, Grandpa."

"Okay, that's all for today. I'm going to sleep."

Qi Yanjing smiled and said "good night" to Grandpa Wen, and waited until Grandpa hung up the phone before he put down the phone.

Wen Zhixian came back in her pajamas. She saw him holding his phone and asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Qi Yanjing looked at her, "Grandpa."

She pointed at herself: "My grandpa?"

Qi Yanjing nodded.

"Emm... my grandpa didn't threaten you, did he?" Wen Zhixian walked over and asked in a questioning tone.

With a smile in his eyes, Qi Yanjing repeated to Zhixian what his grandfather had just said to him.

Wen Zhixian looked at his phone in his hand, and on the screen was Qi Yaochuan's reply: [Who are you going to see so late at night? ]

Qi Yanjing had just called and didn't reply to his message, so Qi Yaochuan said again: [Okay, I've prepared it for you.]

Qi Yanjing lowered his head and replied to his elder brother: [Thank you, brother. I will pick it up tomorrow.]

He sighed helplessly, sat on the bed with his long legs on the ground, and said to Zhixian aggrievedly: "I was really scared just now."

Wen Zhixian couldn't help laughing, "I figured it out."

Being too calm is also a kind of confusion for a professor.

One can imagine him talking to his grandfather while his fingers dance on the keyboard, looking for his brother for help.

Qi Yanjing patted her on the butt, "You're still laughing?"