Five years after my wife's death, she came back!

The man chuckled softly, "Do you want to do it?"

"I don't want to! Get down here!" Shi Ying retorted stubbornly. She turned her head and glanced at the clock on the wall. "It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon. I should go pick up Niannian."

"You really don't want to?" Shang Chenyan's hand slid down her hip bone, and Shi Ying couldn't help but react, her body trembling in his hand.

Angrily, she braced herself behind her back, raised her upper body, and pounced on his chest, biting him directly through his beige casual loungewear.

"Hmm..." Shang Chenyan let out a muffled groan unexpectedly.

She didn't bite hard, but the girl's sharp teeth brought a strange, tingling sensation.

The man's breathing became increasingly rapid, his jaw tightened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze towards her was inscrutable.

Shi Ying felt a little guilty, but still stubbornly insisted, "You deliberately made fun of me."

"If you keep teasing me like this, I'll..."

"What will you do?" Shang Chenyan gripped the back of her neck with one hand, his high nose bridge touching her nose tip.

"I'll..." Shi Ying deliberately made a fierce face, "I'll bite you to death."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and bit his neck.

Its teeth gently rubbed against his soft flesh.

"You asked for it." Shang Chenyan pulled open her pajamas. "Looks like I'll have to pick up Niannian later."

Shi Ying was pushed down onto the sofa by him, a cushion pressing against her lower back. Her eyes reddened: "Going upstairs will make the sofa dirty."

"I want to stay here." Shang Chenyan could be quite assertive at times, like now, as he forcefully pinned Shi Ying down. "I want to leave your mark everywhere in the house."

"rogue..."

Shi Ying was driven to tears by him, and in a daze, he picked her up and turned her over, so that she sat on his lap.

The two were dressed fairly neatly, appearing well-dressed on the outside, but underneath...

*

On the way to pick up Shang Nian, Shi Ying sat in the passenger seat, sulking.

It's almost six o'clock now, and Niannian's treatment has been over for almost an hour. Half an hour ago, Ji Huanzhou sent her a message asking when she would come.

She usually replies instantly, but today it took her twenty minutes to check her phone.

Then I saw that Ji Huanzhou had sent several messages in a row:

【you?】

[Please note the time.]

【...】

I doubt the psychologist could guess what they were doing just by looking at the screen.

Thinking of this, Shi Ying glared at Shang Chenyan in anger and embarrassment: "You hypocrite!"

Shang Chenyan's eyes held a smile as he released one hand from the steering wheel and placed it on the back of her hand: "You were calling me 'good brother' just now, and now you're acting like a beast?"

Shi Ying's face flushed red, and she slapped his hand: "Drive your car!"

After picking up Shang Nian, it was already 7 p.m. when I returned to the old house.

The old house is very lively tonight.

Shang Shijin and Yuan Song had already arrived, and Shang Yu was sitting on the sofa talking to Shang Haisheng.

Upon seeing the two enter, Shang Yu's mouth formed an "O" shape.

Although he had heard this explosive news from his father when he went to the hospital last time, seeing it with his own eyes was still hard to believe.

Can anyone tell him what's going on?

Wasn't Shi Ying his uncle's secretary? How did she suddenly become his uncle's wife who had been missing for five years?

Good heavens, the girl he had a crush on before turned out to be his aunt.

No wonder his uncle wanted to send him to Africa.

But no matter how you look at it, she and her uncle don't seem to be the same age.

Shang Yu's mind was a complete mess, but his gaze was too obvious. Shi Ying noticed it, and Shang Chenyan naturally noticed it as well.

He glanced at them coldly.

Shang Yu immediately looked away and sat up straight.

Shi Ying quietly took his hand, feeling a cool touch on his palm, and Shang Chenyan's expression softened slightly.

"Sister-in-law is here." Shang Shijin greeted her warmly, looking Shi Ying up and down, as her previously blurred memories gradually returned.

Five years ago, she and Shi Ying had a pretty good relationship. Although they rarely met, they often chatted on their phones and talked about crickets and inkstones together.

"You really are..." Shang Shijin paused, organizing her thoughts, "getting younger as you get older."

This isn't just polite talk; it's the truth.

Shi Ying scratched his head, unsure how to explain, and could only offer a polite smile.

"Niannian." Shang Shijin looked at the little girl who was tightly holding Shi Ying's hand, squatted down and patted her head. "It's been a long time. Niannian, do you still remember me?"

Shang Nian blinked and called out, "Auntie."

Shang Shijin stared wide-eyed in surprise.

The three people sitting on the sofa, along with Cheng Suyun who had just come downstairs, were all stunned.

"Niannian, you can talk now?" Shang Shijin turned around excitedly. "Mom and Dad, Niannian can talk!"

In the blink of an eye, Shang Nian was led to the sofa and sat down as if surrounded by stars. She held onto Shi Ying's hand tightly, so Shi Ying had no choice but to sit with her in his arms.

Shang Haisheng chuckled and leaned closer: "Niannian, do you know who I am?"

Shang Nian glanced at him speechlessly and called out in a childish voice, "Grandpa."

"Oh my, oh my, oh my!" Shang Haisheng was overjoyed to be called "Grandpa".

Cheng Suyun looked at her expectantly. Shi Ying squeezed Shang Nian's hand, and Shang Nian whispered, "Grandma."

Cheng Suyun's eyes reddened, and Shang Haisheng quickly grabbed her hand and patted it.

"Little Shang Nian, what about me? What about me?" Shang Yu pointed to himself.

Shang Nian thought for a moment: "Cousin."

The living room was filled with laughter and chatter. Shang Haisheng even picked up Shang Nian and coaxed her to call out a few more times.

Yuan Song, who was sitting on the single sofa, hadn't said much. He pushed up his glasses to hide the coldness in his eyes.

After dinner, Shang Haisheng called Shang Chenyan to his study.

Shang Chenyan squeezed Shi Ying's hand: "You play down there for a while, I'll have my sister show you around, I'll be down in a minute."

"Okay, okay, I'm not a child anymore." Shi Ying nudged him. "Go on."

Shang Chenyan lowered his head and kissed her cheek. Shi Ying pinched him lightly, feeling a little embarrassed. She always felt like someone was watching.

Shang Yu and Shang Nian sat on the sofa playing checkers, while simultaneously withdrawing their furtive glances.

Shang Yu muttered under his breath, "Is that really your mother?"

Shang Nian looked at him in confusion, and Shang Yu covered his mouth and said, "She looks about my age, but she has such a big baby."

It's simply unbelievable.

My uncle is really something, an old cow eating young grass.

Shang Yu silently complained to himself.

Shang Nian unhappily returned his chess piece: "That's my mother."

"Little cousin, you're still cheating." Shang Yu moved his chess piece back.

Shang Nian pouted, ready to go and complain.

"Alright, alright, I'll give you one, okay?" Shang Yu had no choice but to let her go one more time.

Seeing that the two were getting along quite well, Shang Shijin went over and pulled Shi Ying aside.

"What's wrong, Sister Shijin?"

"Come upstairs with me for a moment."