Chapter 1227 Let You Get Used to Me, and Then Like Me

After Xia Anlan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without caring about the other party's reaction.

He knew Yan Qingsi very well. She had a bad temper and was a little stubborn, but she was never a girl who would take the initiative to cause trouble.

If she took action, it must be because the other party did something that made her angry, so she got angry. Therefore, when Xia Anlan heard that the Zeng family came to complain, she didn't care at all.

Madam Yue was listening with her ears perked up just now. When he hung up the phone, she immediately asked: "Did someone who didn't have long eyes bully my Qingsi?"

Xia Anlan smiled and touched her face: "It shouldn't be. It sounds like Qingsi has dealt with the granddaughter of the Zeng family."

"Who?"

"Zeng Keren, do you know mom?"

"I know, of course I know, it's the woman who plays the protagonist in "Pepper Room Palace". No, I have to go to the crew. If I'm not here, those little bitches will think about bullying Qingsi all day long." Madam Yue said and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Xia Anlan pulled her into his arms: "Where are you going in the middle of the night? Go to sleep."

"Why sleep? I'm going to pack my things."

Xia Anlan shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Qingsi, shaved Zeng Keren's hair and splashed paint all over her. Do you need you to go over?"

Mrs. Yue was stunned. After a while, she said seriously: "Is that so? My Qingsi is really amazing."

"It's so late, she must have rested. Wait until tomorrow, you can call her and ask."

Mrs. Yue thought about it and said: "Then... okay."

Xia Anlan patted her back: "Go to sleep."

Mrs. Yue yawned, sleepiness came, and she fell asleep in a short while.

After she fell asleep, Xia Anlan leaned sideways with one hand supporting his head, looking at her, with a gentle smile on his face: "Today is the ninth day."

Today is the ninth day of their trial marriage, which has exceeded the one-week period originally agreed.

Mrs. Yue seemed to have forgotten the one-week agreement. Xia Anlan was naturally happy that she forgot.

He wanted her to get used to him and his presence, like a frog in boiling water, and it was very difficult to change a habit.

…

Early in the morning, Yan Qingsi woke up and received a call from Mrs. Yue.

“Qingsi, did Zeng Keren bully you yesterday?”

Yan Qingsi was surprised: “How did you know, Mom?”

“It’s not that the Zeng family complained to your uncle last night, saying that you bullied their granddaughter and insisted that you apologize. I heard it all.”

Yan Qingsi smiled and said ambiguously: “Oh…I heard it.”

Late at night, I heard my uncle talking on the phone, so…he was in bed.

Madam Yue didn't understand what Yan Qingsi meant, and asked, "What's wrong with Zeng Keren?"

"Nothing, hey, isn't it because your daughter-in-law is so popular that people are jealous of her? By the way, mom, how is your waist these days?" Yan Qingsi didn't think it was a big deal.

Madam Yue's face turned red at that time. She really had this waist problem...

"My waist is much better. Your uncle massages me every day... cough... cough cough... Well, I suddenly remembered something. I'm going to hang up first. If anyone bullies you, you must tell me. Mom will go over and scold him to death."

Yan Qingsi smiled and said, "Mom, when it comes to rolling in bed, it's better to be precise than too much. You can't let your uncle do whatever he wants. After all... ah... age is there."

"You... don't talk nonsense. Of course I... refused, but he... cough cough, I won't say anything. I'm hanging up."