Chapter 401
"Little girl, you can't escape from my hand."
Yuan Shuai grinned and turned away.
Only a dozen minutes later, he returned, still carrying large and small bags of things in his hands.
He came to Yun Kejing's house empty-handed before, which was too rude, and of course it was not okay.
Now, it was just right to make up for it.
The most important thing was that Yuan Shuai had an excuse to come again.
After recognizing the door of Yun Kejing's house, it was not difficult to come again!
Soon, Yuan Shuai rang the doorbell of Yun Kejing's house.
Immediately, the door opened, and Yun Kejing's mother Zhang Yanhe was stunned for two seconds when she saw that it was Yuan Shuai, and then she showed a surprised smile.
Just now, Zhang Yanhe saw Yun Kejing coming back alone, and was very disappointed, and she also scolded Yun Kejing.
This daughter really made her worry, why did she come back alone again?
Yun Kejing evaded the question and said that Yuan Shuai had left in advance because of something.
Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she saw Yuan Shuai's handsome face again.
Oh my! The son-in-law I like is here again, so happy!
Zhang Yanhe smiled and welcomed Yuan Shuai into the house. She only said a few polite words to the big and small bags in Yuan Shuai's hands.
It was not that she was greedy for those things. In fact, she did not look carefully at what gifts they were.
Isn't it normal for a son-in-law to bring some gifts?
That's what she should do. As a mother-in-law, why should she be polite? Being polite would make her look fake.
Yuan Shuai didn't have anything to be polite about. He smiled and greeted and walked in.
There was also a middle-aged man in the living room. He was very elegant and still looked elegant. It can be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
There was a bit of similarity between his eyebrows and Yun Kejing. He must be Yun Kejing's father.
"Xiao Yuan, this is Jingjing's father."
Zhang Yanhe introduced Yuan Shuai with joy.
Sure enough, this man was Yun Kejing's father.
"Hello, uncle."
Yuan Shuai greeted with a smile.
"Hello, you too, please sit down."
Yun Taiqing nodded slightly and motioned Yuan Shuai to sit down.
Compared to Zhang Yanhe's mother-in-law-like look at her son-in-law, Yun Taiqing was not so enthusiastic, just being well-behaved.
Moreover, there seemed to be a hint of hostility in his eyes.
Yuan Shuai understood this point quite well, as he had seen it before.
Fathers seem to be more doting on their little lovers.
Naturally, it was normal for Yun Taiqing to be hostile to Yuan Shuai, who was about to take his little lover away.
"Yuan Shuai, right? I heard that you are younger than my Jingjing?"
Yun Taiqing poured a cup of tea for Yuan Shuai and asked expressionlessly.
"Oh! What's wrong with being younger? Isn't sister-brother love popular now? A woman who is three years older than her husband can bring him wealth, how great!"
Before Yuan Shuai could speak, Zhang Yanhe glared at Yun Taiqing and said with dissatisfaction.
Yuan Shuai was a little surprised. He knew that Yun Kejing should be a little older than him, but he didn't expect that she was three years older.
Maybe her age was exposed when she bought the car. He didn't pay attention to Yun Kejing's date of birth at that time.
He had heard the saying that a woman who is three years older than her husband can bring him wealth many times, but he didn't expect that he would find such a woman.
He didn't care whether she could bring him wealth or not, but this matter seemed interesting.
Sister-brother love?
Why do I feel impulsive?
So Yun Kejing is already 28 years old. No wonder her mother and grandmother are worried about her.
In a bedroom, Yun Kejing was still a little dazed thinking about what happened in the past two days.
Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from the living room. The most important thing is, why did it sound like the voice of that bastard Yuan Shuai?
Yun Kejing thought she was hallucinating.
Thinking about that bastard, I actually heard his voice?
No way?
Did I fall in love with him?
No, it's impossible!
Yun Kejing shook her head, trying to drive away Yuan Shuai's shadow.
But, she heard the voice again.
No, this is not wrong.
What is a girl who is three years older than her husband and holds a gold brick?