Chatper 1470 (1/2)

The old lady spoke clearly and logically, and obviously she had already thought about the rhetoric to deal with it.

If she hadn't planned it in advance, who would believe that it was a whim?

Yan Yinuo suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger. Isn't the old lady acting messy?

"Old lady, I beg you, please let me go." Yan Yinuo wanted to cry but had no tears.

If Xu Zijin came back at night and found that they had become "neighbors", he might rush in and throw her luggage away just because of a promise.

"Oh, I just made a reasonable arrangement, and I'm not abusing you. As for asking me to let you go?" The old lady didn't like to hear this.

"Okay, okay, you have to be conscious of being a guest. Since it was arranged by me, the master, you just have to abide by it and live upstairs from tonight."

Not wanting to spend time arguing with Yan Yinuo, the old lady simply put on a "master" posture and forcibly ordered Yan Yinuo, a guest, to "obey the guest's duty".

This is clearly domineering.

"Yinuo, if you tell me again, I will have someone move your things to Zijin's room." Seeing that Yan Yinuo was not convinced, the old lady's eyes lit up, and she thought of another wonderful plan to suppress Yan Yinuo rhetoric.

In an instant, Yan Yinuo's face changed suddenly.

"Old lady, you..."

Why didn't she know that the old lady was such a rascal?

How could she say such things? Yan Yinuo almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Well, it's settled, I'm off to work."

He called Dou Sprout again and looked at his mother carefully. Hearing this, the little guy nodded seriously.

When Xu Zijin came back and saw the messy and unfinished living room, his handsome face sank.

Yan Yinuo had deliberately stopped looking at his face, but still felt the temperature around him plummeted, and the chill was overwhelming.

That's not even counting...

After he went upstairs, he found that the room next door belonged to Yan Yinuo, and Xu Zijin's forehead jumped.

As soon as he turned around, he found his son followed behind at some point, poking out a cute little head.

The little guy didn't see his father's black face, and walked in swaggeringly with his hands behind his back.

"Wow, this is Mom's room."

He ran to the bed and looked around.

"Grandma said, Mommy will sleep here from today on."

Xu Zijin was expressionless.

Bean Sprout turned around, staring straight at his father with a very complacent tone. "Then I'll sleep here too."

Saying that, he kicked off his shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed hard, got into the quilt, and rolled around.

This picture is very dazzling.

Xu Zijin really wanted to take out his son who was crawling around like a bug in the quilt, and throw him outside.

"Dad, Mom's bed is so big and comfortable." The little guy sat up happily, trying to show off to his black-faced dad.

"Shut up." After a while, Xu Zijin spat out two words coldly.

Bean Sprout pouted, expressing his disapproval.

"Dad, are you really not coming to sleep with Mom?"

"Say one more word, and I'll throw your mother's things out."

"Ah? Really? Dad, then you can throw it into my room. Mom will sleep with me in my room."

Unexpectedly, this time the son was not fooled, but happily accepted it.

Xu Zijin "..."

With a cold face, he turned and went out.

Outside, I met Yan Yinuo unexpectedly.