Leng Yichen returned home, only to discover that Shu Qiqi had not yet come back.
The grandmother was visibly anxious, "It's almost dark, and we have no idea where Qiqi is. Yichen, you must go look for her quickly."
Leng Yichen picked up his phone and realized he didn't have Shu Qiqi's number.
"Why are you looking at your phone? Go find your wife. She clearly went to find you, and you didn't even think to bring her back home with you. You really are as dense as a block of wood."
The grandmother scolded him with a look of disdain on her face.
Ever since Shu Qiqi married into the Leng Family, Leng Yichen found that his status in the old lady's heart had plummeted. He didn't know what kind of skills that woman had to charm and feign such good behavior.
Leng Yichen resignedly left the room, but as soon as he stepped out of the courtyard gate, he heard the sound of a car at the entrance.
He looked up to see a familiar car enter his field of view.
Leng Yichen stepped forward.