Chapter 39: Kitty, What Are You Sad About?

The old lady is nearly seventy years old, her body is quite tough, and she looks hale and hearty.

"Si Han, when will you bring grandma's granddaughter home?" the old lady asked.

Mu Sihan put down his chopsticks, leaned his wild body against the back of the chair, his bottomless black eyes stared at the little woman opposite who was buried in her meal.

Looking at her drooping thick and slender eyelashes, he pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked like he was about to smile or not, like a monster in the world.

Nan Zhi was at a loss by his unabashed gaze, raised her long eyelashes, and glared at him quietly.

Seeing that she had the guts to stare at him, the corners of the man's mouth turned up, and he smiled wildly.

The old lady took a sip of the soup, and when she heard Mu Sihan's laughter, she looked at him puzzled, "You boy, grandma asked you when you will bring your granddaughter-in-law home, why are you laughing?"

Mu Sihan's big hand resting on the back of the chair caressed the upper corner of his lips, as if there was still a woman's soft and sweet fragrance on it, he smiled lazily, "Grandma, if you ask me about my granddaughter-in-law again, my little The cat is going to be angry."

The old lady didn't know why.

Nan Zhi was a little guilty, afraid that the egomaniac opposite would tell her.

In fact, she is not timid, but in front of him, she always has a sense of panic that she wants to run away.

Nan Zhi cast a warning look at the man, but he lazily pulled his lips, "Little cook, why are you always staring at this young master?"

Nan Zhi almost choked to death on the rice that she hadn't had time to swallow.

This person... is really shameless!

Due to his sitting posture, the black shirt on his body was pressed against his chest, making his muscles tight and well-proportioned. The slender fingers resting on the back rested on the corners of his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. It was wild, insolent, and inexplicably sexy.

Nan Zhi had no interest in him, and yesterday he almost strangled her to death, no matter how handsome or sexy he was, he was still a devil in her eyes.

But the two young maids standing in the dining room couldn't help but blushed.

The young master is so handsome that he has no friends.

Seeing Nan Zhi lower her head to eat again, Mu Sihan leaned against the table, and her slender and strong legs touched Nan Zhi's under the table.

Nan Zhi was so startled that she lost her grip on the chopsticks and rolled onto the table.

Glancing at the man hooking her with his feet under the table, his slender brows were tightly wrinkled.

"Little cook, are you handsome?" Someone asked shamelessly.

Seeing that Mu Sihan was always targeting Nan Zhi, the old lady tapped the back of his hand with her chopsticks, "What's the matter with you, brat, why are you bullying Miss Zhi?"

Mu Sihan was wronged, "Grandma, which eye of yours saw me bullying her?"

Seeing Mu Sihan raised his eyebrows aggrievedly, Nan Zhi looked a bit childish, she was slightly dazed.

Although this person is perverted and annoying, but in front of his grandma, he looks a bit like a child who can't grow up.

At this point, she was quite envious of him.

At least, I can show my childlike side in front of my dearest elders. As for her, her mother is not in good spirits, and her father is indifferent to her after getting her own benefits. Apart from relying on herself, she has no safe haven.

After eating, Nan Zhi went to the kitchen to get a fruit platter.

Just as she was about to take it out, suddenly a pair of powerful slender arms hugged her from behind.

The man's muscular chest was pressed against her slender back. Before Nan Zhi could react, the man's thin, hot tongue curled around her earlobe, "Little cat, what are you sad about?"

Nan Zhi was shocked, his observation ability was so keen, she just showed a little sadness accidentally at the dinner table, but she quickly sorted out her emotions, and he actually caught her.