The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

Chapter 277 Accept?

Gu Ranle stared at his grandfather's face and his heart skipped a beat.

She had rarely seen her grandfather get really angry since she was a child. At this moment, his wrinkled face was tense, his brows were twisted into knots, and his eyes were like ice. She was so scared that she almost squeezed the handle of the wheelchair out of shape.

She knew exactly where the fire started.

Who is Zhou Xiaoliu?

That’s grandpa’s junior sister, according to seniority she should call her aunt!

Dare to think about my man?

The aunt didn't even have to do it herself, her grandfather would just hang her up and beat her.

Gu Ranle shrank her neck and thought to herself that it was a good thing that she had no interest in other people's men, otherwise she would be chased around the yard and beaten by her grandfather.

But even if I don't have this idea, I can't resist grandpa's sharp eyes.

Gu Ranle felt like she was being roasted on a fire, and she gritted her teeth to explain to her grandfather: "Grandpa, I really don't have that intention. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would do such a stupid thing?"

There was a hint of tears in his voice, just like a primary school student who was caught by his teacher.

The old man threw the plate in his hand onto the table, and the food spilled out.

"That would be better!" The soup splashed out and formed a small river on the dining table, reflecting the old man's changeable expression.

This incident immediately turned the atmosphere at the dinner table into an ice cellar.

Li Xiu Neng huddled in a corner. He knew how big a mess he had just made.

At this moment, the shirt on the back of his body was soaked with cold sweat, sticking sticky to his spine, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Bao, I'm sorry."

While Gu Jiu was eating with his head down, he hooked Gu Ranle's little finger under the table with his finger like a thief.

The voice was quieter than the buzz of a mosquito, with a hint of a flattering vibrato.

Gu Ranle was picking up a piece of spareribs and putting it into her mouth. Upon hearing this, her chopsticks turned in mid-air and the meat fell into Li Xiuneng's bowl with a "pop".

The oil splashed on the edge of the bowl, emitting fine golden light under the light.

"Learn your lesson," she poked the back of the other person's hand with the tip of her chopsticks, "I don't mind if you're jealous, but you have to remember not to be jealous without thinking, or you might end up killing someone, okay?"

There was a hint of gloating in the deliberately drawn-out ending of her voice, but her eyes glanced towards grandpa worriedly.

Li Xiuneng nodded hurriedly and glanced at Gu Jiu. Although the old man lowered his head to eat rice, his back was straight, like an old leopard ready to pounce. He was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and ate rice so fast that he couldn't even taste the meat.

After dinner, Gu Jiu suddenly asked Gu Ranle to push Li Xiuneng for a walk in the yard, which scared Li Xiuneng so much that he almost jumped out of his wheelchair.

This was the first time he had ever received such treatment, and he was so excited that his tongue was tied.

"Bao, Bao, has Grandpa finally accepted me as his grandson-in-law? Does he agree that we can be together?"

Gu Ranle looked at his silly look and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She knew her old man too well. In order to stop her from having a crush on Li Zhengze, he was gritting his teeth and forcing her and Li Xiuneng together.

Do you really want to accept Li Xiuneng?

Oh, it’s still early!

"What are you thinking about?" She reached out and poked Li Xiuneng's forehead. "The old man is afraid that I really have some feelings for Li Zhengze. He can't wait for us to get the marriage certificate now so that he can rest assured."

The smile on Li Xiuneng's face froze, and then he comforted himself: "Who cares? Anyway, now I am willing to let you push me around the yard, this is progress!"

As he spoke, he patted the armrest of the wheelchair, as if he was commanding an army of thousands.

"Bao, are you tired?"

Li Xiuneng suddenly turned his head and asked, his eyes sparkling.

Gu Ranle shook her head. "I'm not tired. I've been lying down for a few days and my bones are sore."

She deliberately pushed the wheelchair and made it bumpy. "But you, don't ask me to carry you back later."

“How can that be possible!” Li Xiuneng puffed out his chest, “Push me outside the manor for a walk. I have never seen such a big house in my life.”

As he spoke, he stretched his neck to look into the distance, just like a curious white goose.

The corner of Gu Ranle's mouth twitched. Well, he started showing off again.

This doesn't mean he cares about whether she is tired or not, it's obvious that he is just trying to show off!

"You can show off as much as you want, but be careful of the consequences."

Li Xiuneng laughed and pointed at the carved wall that was vaguely visible in the distance.

"Look at the wall, it's all carved with auspicious cloud patterns. How much work must have gone into it."

Then he pointed at the lanterns hanging under the corridor and said, "And that lantern, hollowed out and gold-stamped, must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Gu Ranle looked at his naive appearance and suddenly found him quite cute.

He usually acts like an elite, but now he looks like a curious baby.

She deliberately pushed the wheelchair onto the cobblestone road, causing Li Xiu Neng to scream, "Baby, be gentle! My butt isn't healed yet!"

"Do you feel the pain now?" She smiled and walked around to the front of the wheelchair. "Didn't you want to show off just now?"

Gu Ranle couldn't resist Li Xiuneng's vanity in the end, and pushed him around the manor all afternoon.

He is usually a taciturn guy, but now he greets everyone with a grin, and his enthusiasm is as if he has won the lottery.

If he didn't have cigarettes in his pocket, he would probably give away the money to anyone he caught, just like a boy who gives away money.

"Baby, our manor is really big!" Li Xiuneng said with a smile.

"Hey, now you call it 'our home'?" Gu Ranle teased him deliberately, tapping a brisk rhythm on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers.

Li Xiu Neng grabbed her hand and smiled like a mouse that had stolen oil: "I am yours too, so what's yours is mine, isn't it?"

Gu Ranle raised her eyebrows, her lips curled up: "There is something wrong with your logic. You are mine, which only means that you are under my control, but my things are still mine, and have nothing to do with you. Why, you are eyeing my property before we even get married?"

"We are a family now, why should we distinguish between you and me?" Li Xiu Neng acted like a rogue, tickling her palm with his fingers, "I am yours, and you are mine too. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. Isn't that clear enough?"

"You are the only one who talks nonsense." Gu Ranle said with disdain, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise as she pushed the wheelchair into the yard.

As soon as I turned around the grape trellis, I bumped into the security captain.

The captain was still riding his electric scooter, and he braked with a swish. His face under the helmet was smiling like a flower: "Hello, Miss, hello, Mr. Li!"

Gu Ranle glanced into the yard and asked casually, "What does my grandfather want to see you about?"

"Nothing." The captain answered simply, tapping his fingers unconsciously on the handlebars.

"Really?" Gu Ranle narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Really!" The captain straightened his back, as if he was being interrogated.

Gu Ranle knew everything in her heart. This captain was always tight-lipped. If he didn't want to say something, even pliers wouldn't pry it out.

But the more this was the case, the more it showed that the old man must have something important to tell him.