But this was opposed by Ou Yuhua.

Ou Yuhua directly pulled Ou Wen aside, "Awen, you don't do anything you are not sure of. Since you brought Rourou back, you intend to get married. Tell me honestly, have you two done it?"

Ou Wen blushed when his aunt asked him this question so directly.

"Aunt..."

"What's there to be shy about? You are 31 years old this year, and your father has been looking forward to having a grandson. The task of continuing the Ou family's lineage falls on you, so why don't you hurry up?" Ou Yuhua scolded.

"We haven't..."

"Whether you have or not, you must sleep in the same room today. If you haven't before, then this is a good opportunity for you. If you have, then strike while the iron is hot and quickly improve your relationship and strive to get married and have children as soon as possible."

Ou Yuhua didn't wait for Ou Wen to refuse, and said, "Leave it to me. I'll talk to your dad."

After that, Ou Yuhua went straight to Ou Chuanshan, "Brother, the couple is together, and you are forcing them to separate. It's so inhumane. Those who know you think this is a tradition, and those who don't think you are dissatisfied with Rourou."

Ou Chuanshan took a sip of tea, "Is it that serious? I'm just doing it for the girl's reputation."

"What reputation or not? She has lived in our house before. Who would believe that she didn't sleep with Awen? Don't judge her by her own rules. I'll make the decision. Let Rourou sleep in Awen's room."

Ou Chuanshan didn't say anything. He had no experience in these matters, so he had to let Ou Yuhua make the arrangements.

Finally, Ou Yuhua took Ji Bingrou's hand and said, "Rourou, I'm really sorry. I'll have to ask you to stay in Awen's room tonight. Our guest room has been a little damp these days, and I'm worried that you can't stand it."

"Ah?" Ji Bingrou looked dazed. Living under the same roof with Ou Wen?

"What? I've seen it for a long time. You two have a good relationship." Ou Yuhua patted Ji Bingrou's hand, "It's late. Go to bed early. You'll be busy tomorrow."

Then, Ji Bingrou followed Owen into his room.

"Go take a shower first." Owen said.

"Okay." Ji Bingrou took out a lot of things from her suitcase, including towels, shower gel, bath towels, pajamas, etc. Owen could understand why she brought shower gel, pajamas, etc.

But she even brought towels and bath towels. What did that mean? Did she not want to use his things, or did she dislike his things?

Owen didn't say anything. Ji Bingrou went into the bathroom holding her things.

When Ji Bingrou came out, Owen walked in. The bathroom was surprisingly clean!

It was as if no one had ever used it!

Owen was really furious.

When he came out, he saw Ji Bingrou spreading a quilt on the floor. It was a brand new quilt, probably because she and the maid had just brought it.

"What are you doing?" Owen asked with a cold face.

Ji Bingrou knew that Owen had a mysophobia, so she brought a lot of things with her. She didn't even dare to use Owen's quilt because she was worried that he would dislike it.

But at this moment, Owen was the one who felt disliked!

She didn't use anything of her own, and she even planned to sleep on the floor!

"I'm sleeping on the floor tonight. Don't you dislike others sleeping on your quilt?" Ji Bingrou replied indifferently.

Owen glared at Ji Bingrou, and after he had finished tidying up, he got into the quilt. If she wanted to sleep, he would let her sleep!

Ji Bingrou lay down on the quilt, and she tied her hair tightly because she was worried that it would fall on the floor.

This made Owen even more unhappy!