Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

"Hahaha—you? I guarantee my parents will never like you!" Lin Lulu replied naturally.

It's fun to argue with someone for a moment, but it can lead to disaster. You might not even realize the chilling malice that rises from the sweltering heat.

"You have a bad temper and a strange personality; it's easy to offend you without even realizing it. Plus, you're so mysterious, we don't know anything about you. And you're rich too—my parents don't like rich men. Being so good-looking, the risk of you cheating is high. Most importantly, although you're tall and strong, you're used to a life of luxury; you can't lift heavy things, you're not strong enough, you'll probably be out of breath and weak after just a few steps. Plus, you're getting old. No matter how you look at it, you don't meet my parents' standards for a son-in-law!"

Jing Sichen's face grew increasingly dark.

Amid her incessant, suicidal rant, he raised his arm and swung it at her.

She stared at him in panic, and as his tall, slender figure drew closer, he parted his thin lips slightly: "Lin Lulu, how about we try it now? Between an old man like me and an innocent, adorable little girl like you, who will last longer? Hmm?" His tone was extremely dangerous.

She caught her breath and immediately reached out, pushing him an arm's length away.

He quickly changed the subject: "Since Lin Ao'ao has already moved in, there's no reason for a married couple to sleep in separate rooms. So, for now, you can stay with me!"

He stepped forward, the depth in his dark eyes growing ever more intense.

She pressed her hands tightly against his chest, feeling the pressure gripping her, and blurted out, "I'll sleep on the bed! You sleep on the floor! I'll make you a makeshift bed on the floor every day!"

He went a step further, his expression clearly evil.

She surrendered instantly: "We can discuss it again! I'll sleep on the floor! You can have the bed!" She sounded very cowardly and lacked confidence.

He enveloped her hand in his large palm, wrapped his arm around her waist, and leaned down, a wicked yet unrestrained smile playing on his lips. "You can sleep on the bed if you want, on the floor if you want, or on the sofa if you want. Anyway, I'll sleep next to you."

Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widened, and her hands, which were blocking each other's chests, trembled.

"Uncle, please don't do anything reckless."

"What kind of recklessness is that?" Jing Sichen pondered deeply. "I'd really like to experience it."

"You... let go..." she stammered, "Let go of me!"

"If...if..." he mimicked her tone, "What if I don't?"

She stared in shock, her eyes wide. This man was a complete scoundrel when he acted like a rogue.

Who would do that?

This arrogant and haughty air made it seem as if her body no longer belonged to her, but to him.

Just as she sensed the danger escalating, Lin Ao'ao's voice rang out: "Sister! Brother-in-law! I've made the juice, would you like to come down and have some?"

Taking advantage of the opening, Lin Lulu immediately ran away, saying urgently, "I'll drink!"

Behind him was Jing Sichen's smile.

It rumbled loudly, and sounded exceptionally pleasant.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, she ran to the living room in one breath, picked up the juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing Lin Lulu's appearance, Lin Aoao clenched her fists.

Lin Lulu and Jing Sichen clearly had a brief, tender moment together.

She was so jealous she was practically screaming like a groundhog.

What does it feel like to be embraced and kissed by a man as perfect as Jing Sichen?

He must be very strong and have great endurance!

At this moment, Jing Liang came out and saw Lin Ao'ao. It was both expected and unexpected. Anyway, someone finally took over his cooking job, and he was very happy.

Lin Ao'ao couldn't help but look at Lin Lulu and ask, "Sister, aren't you going to introduce me to her?"

"Jing Sichen's younger brother, Jing Liang," Lin Lulu said.

Lin Ao'ao's eyes lit up; these were her husband's family members!

If she could win Jingliang's favor, it would definitely be beneficial for her to marry into the family.

Immediately, Lin Ao'ao became extremely obsequious, praising, flattering, and fawning over Jing Liang.

Jing Liang welcomed all comers and got along quite well with Lin Ao'ao.

Lin Lulu pouted, "We've been through thick and thin together for so many days, don't you have even the slightest bit of lingering affection for me?"

However, Lin Ao'ao is truly flexible and adaptable.

In the past, she had only seen Lin Ao'ao's arrogant and domineering side, so she didn't find this side of Lin Ao'ao so annoying.

And this juice is really well made!

Lin Lulu's breathing became increasingly erratic as she unconsciously recalled the words the uncle had given Lin Ao'ao in the car. Just as she was about to take a few more sips, her phone rang.

It was a text message sent by Yan Moshen.

Didn't you say you'd treat me to dinner? We didn't make it last time, how about tonight?

tonight?

Now that she was home, Lin Lulu didn't really want to go out anymore.

How about tomorrow night? Is that okay?

She asked.

After all, today is Lin Ao'ao's first day living in the villa. How could she be absent from such an important day?

Yan Moshen's reply had just arrived, and before he could even read it, Jing Sichen's cold voice rang out: "Who are you chatting with so intently?" He didn't even notice that he had arrived.

Lin Lulu was startled and instinctively put her phone away, her brows furrowed in panic. "No! I was looking at entertainment gossip!"

After saying that, he lowered his head guiltily.

She didn't lie on purpose.

However, she felt that the older man seemed particularly prone to getting angry about Yan Moshen's affairs. They had finally managed to get a moment of peace together, and with Lin Ao'ao, such a huge bomb, here to explode at any time, she dared not let her guard down.

Looking down, she didn't see Jing Sichen's suddenly unpleasant expression.

He had actually seen it just now; Lin Lulu was texting Yan Moshen, and the smile on her lips clearly showed her shyness.

She and Yan Moshen?

My heart feels heavy, as if something very heavy is blocking it, but I can't find its trace and can't remove it.

This was the first time he had this feeling.

What's wrong with me?

Not far away, although Lin Aoao was fawning over Jing Liang, she did not miss the displeasure on Jing Sichen's face.

It seems that Jing Sichen and Lin Lulu's relationship isn't as good as it appears on the surface!

Moving in was definitely a wise choice!

A surge of joy welled up inside her, and Lin Ao'ao went to the kitchen, determined to show Jing Sichen her virtuous side.

When the sumptuous meal was laid out on the table, even Lin Lulu couldn't help but give Lin Ao'ao a thumbs up.

Lin Ao'ao couldn't hide her smugness as she looked at Jing Sichen with affection and asked, "Brother-in-law, do you like it?"

"I like it." Jing Sichen responded for the first time ever, and even gave Lin Aoao a smile. "I really didn't expect that every dish you make is so delicious."

"I'm glad my brother-in-law likes it," Lin Aoao said softly. "There were too many misunderstandings before, which made him not quite understand me. But after all, we almost got married. I believe that after we live together, you'll see me in a different light!"

Watching Jing Sichen and Lin Ao'ao interact, Lin Lulu tightened her grip on her chopsticks.

He actually smiled at her?

Doesn't he really dislike Lin Ao'ao?

Previously, she never thought that Lin Aoao could seduce him.

But now it seems that she was careless?

Men are visual creatures by nature!

Lin Ao'ao is so beautiful, it's hard not to be attracted to her!

Look at the way he's smiling, he looks like a tyrant, his eyes filled with lust, ready to favor Lin Ao'ao tonight.

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Lin Lulu's tone couldn't help but tinge with sarcasm. "It's just average, I guess!"