Old Mrs. Cen Thought for a moment. “Yezi doesn’t have time this week. I’ll ask her out next week.”
At this moment, Cen Shaoqing walked in from outside the house. He took off his black coat and handed it to the servant beside him. “Mom, Grandma, what are you guys talking about? Why is there such a strong smell of gunpowder?”
“We’re talking about your wife again!”Old Mrs. Cen said angrily, “Your mom insists that your wife is not as beautiful as that table! We plan to invite her home next week and let you be the Judge!”
Just as Cen Shaoqing was about to refuse, old Mrs. Cen turned around and looked at him. “If you dare to refuse, do you believe that I’ll slap you to Death?”
“Grandma, I’ve already told you that I have no intention of starting a family. You’d better not make fun of the lady’s reputation in the future,”Cen Shaoqing said sternly.
Old Mrs. Cen looked at Cen Shaoqing and a malicious smile crept up the corner of her mouth.
Not getting married, right?