Night, as scheduled.

The old house is particularly lively because of a few more people.

After dinner, Fu Laofu teased the little milk bag for a while. After that, he couldn\'t bear to fall asleep and was ready to go in and have a rest.

"Lan Lan, if you need anything, you must say it. Don\'t be embarrassed, you know? Grandma is old, so she went to the house to have a rest."

Old lady Fu said hello to Shu Lan, looked at Fu Yunting and Gu Luoluo, and told: "Yunting, Luoluo, help grandma take good care of Lan Lan\'s mother and daughter."

After one day\'s observation, Shulan\'s temperament and habits are the same as Xia Ling, including eating habits.

She didn\'t think much, but there was always such a strange idea in her mind, which surprised her again and again.

The eldest grandson is not a mess.

He looked at Shu Lan with deep feelings in his eyes, just like looking at the woman he loved deeply.

So

Fu Laofu only thinks it absurd.

How could this woman named Shu Lan be Xia Ling?

Ming Xialing is still in his villa.

No, Xia Ling\'s cell phone hasn\'t been able to get through. I haven\'t seen her for a long time.

My heart itched like being scratched by a cat\'s paw.

I really want to hold my grandson\'s ear and ask the truth carefully!

"Please follow grandma\'s instructions."

Fu Yunting got up and personally helped old lady Fu into the house.

Old lady Fu stared at him and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "when will you tell me the truth? If you don\'t tell me again, I won\'t cooperate with you in the play."

Grandma is dying of curiosity.

Fu Yunting chuckled, "grandma, give me a few more days, and I\'ll say it all at that time."

How many more days?

Old lady Fu gave him a hard cut, and her eyes moved. "Where\'s Lingling? Where is she? She won\'t come to the old house to accompany me?"

"Lingling? Grandma, guess!"

Fu Yunting was full of laughter and made a mystery.

Oh!

Don\'t guess!

She was sure that the woman named Shu Lan was her eldest grandson and daughter-in-law.

What the hell is going on!

Fu Yunting did not laugh, but just accepted the glare from old lady Fu.

When old lady Fu settled down, he withdrew from the room and saw Gu Luoluo and Shu Lan holding a small milk bag upstairs.

"Nian Nian, let\'s take a bath and go to bed."

A woman\'s voice is as gentle as water, which is his deepest miss.

Mingming should be with her, help their children take a bath, and then hug each other to sleep, doing things that make each other happy.

But now, I can only look at it from a distance.

sister-in-law!

funny!

Fu Yunting\'s black eyes were deep and fixed on her back, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Young master, this is the calming incense you want."

The housekeeper handed him a pot of spices. Fu Yunting took it, thanked him and strode upstairs.

Upstairs, Shu Lan and Gu Luoluo helped the little milk bag take a bath, and Gu Luoluo took the child back to his house.

Shu Lan wiped the sweat on her forehead, glanced down at her slightly wet clothes, opened the door of the bathroom and was ready to get her clothes.

When he opened the door, he saw Fu Yunting standing at the door, holding his nightgown in one hand and unbuttoning his chest in the other.

The open neckline reveals the delicate clavicle, and there is no doubt that the honey skin is at a glance.

Sexy and charming, it emits an attractive halo under the warm yellow light.

Shu Lan\'s little face turned red and hurriedly stopped looking, "you... Why are you still here?"

Does he want to live in the old house?

"There\'s my room here. Why can\'t I be here?"

The woman\'s face was shy and a little flustered.

Fu Yunting slightly bullied his body, and his black eyes were full of laughter.