Chapter 8: Must take a daughter-in-law home

Han Chenyu, who visited his mother in the hospital, suddenly sneezed inexplicably. Needless, it must be Leng Xiaoyao who spoke ill of him behind him. That night, she must have been scared. Ha ha, if she dares to provoke him, she should have the courage to bear the consequences.

Thinking of her cursing him, she was inexplicably happy.

"Chen Yu, Chen Yu? What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, Mom, I didn't think about anything. What did you just say?"

Lying sick** is Han Chenyu's mother, Mrs. Han, who has been sick and in bed for more than ten years. Now she is most concerned about her son's marriage.

"Chen Yu, I mean, you are 32 years old and not young. It's time to find a good woman to live a good life."

"Mom, I know it myself."

"If you had a number, you wouldn't have been married for so many years! Since the woman left, you... Cough"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Han Chenyu hurriedly patted Mrs. Han, "Mom, don't be excited, take care of yourself."

Mrs. Han leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her only son. Thinking that he had been hurt so deeply by that woman, she did not regret letting "her" leave him at all.

"If you don't want your mother to die of this disease**, you can bring me a daughter-in-law back immediately!"

In the past, Han Chenyu would have changed the topic and not let his mother continue, but this time he did not.

Will you bring a daughter-in-law back? Han Chenyu couldn't help but think of the delicate face that was afraid of him but pretended to be calm.

It's been a month, and it's time to propose marriage. If you marry her, your life should become very interesting.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't wait long, I'll bring you one back."

"You can't lie to your mother!"

Mrs. Han almost jumped up from her illness, which is the best news she has heard this year!

"No"

The next morning, when the cold demon was still nestled in the quilt and slept beautifully, Aunt Fu knocked on her door. "Little lady, get up quickly. The old lady wants you to go down immediately. An important guest came and said she wanted to see you!"

"Who is it?"

Leng Xiaoyao really wants to ignore the noisy sound and continue to sleep, but what Aunt Fu said seems to be very important. Forget it, let's go down and have a look.

So she got up from **, scratched her hair, and went downstairs in pink bear pajamas.

Not long after, if Leng Xiaoyao knew that she would "sell" herself when she went downstairs this time, she would rather jump out of the window than go down, but it was too late to regret it.

"Daddy, Mommy, who is here? Wake me up so early."

Leng Xiaoyao walked down the stairs sleepyly, but suddenly, as if she had been fixed, she looked straight at a place, rubbed her eyes hard, and then screamed, "Ah!!!!!"

"Little demon, don't be rude to the guests. Come here quickly."

Leng Xiaoyao wanted to turn around and escape back upstairs, but he came into contact with the joking eyes of someone sitting on the sofa, as if to say, "You run away, I'll let your dear father. Mommy knows that their usually good daughter is not only looking for a handsome man in the bar, but also makes me strong!"

She could only walk tremblingly, no, she crawled over like a turtle.

"Little demon, hurry up."

"Oh"

Leng Feng pulled the cold demon to sit on the sofa and politely said to Han Chenyu, "Mr. Han, I don't know how the little girl offended you? I will definitely ask her to apologize to you."

The cold wind is actually very doubtful. How can Han Chenyu know the little demon? She must come downstairs and say something important to announce. The two families have not had much contact except business. What's going on?

"My uncle can just call me Chen Yu, and Mr. Han will be outside."

And when the cold demon greeted them, his body had trembled into a sieve. This man would not really run to marry her, would he?! No, she must kill what this stinky man wants to say in the cradle!

"Daddy! Don't believe what he said!"

"Miss Leng is really strange. Han hasn't said anything yet."

"You... Humph!" Cunning fox!

"Little demon, how can you be so rude to others? Where did you learn from your upbring? Apologize to Chen Yu.

The cold demon pouted and chose to ignore it.

"Hurry up"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han!"