Wen Hua heard Wen Nuan's voice, sat there, took a drag on his cigarette, and didn't lift his head.
Wen Nuan glanced timidly, tiptoed lightly, and bent over as she went to her bedroom.
Bi Fu glanced at Wen Nuan, then looked at Qin Shaojin who was standing at the door, wondering what Old Wen had seen?
The worst would be if the two were hugging and kissing in the elevator, right?
But judging by his expression, it seemed to be more than that!
She really couldn't think of anything more outrageous they could do in the elevator.
Turning to look at Qin Shaojin, Bi Fu smiled awkwardly, "Shaojin, come in and sit down."
Qin Shaojin responded and entered the living room, closing the door behind him.
Bi Fu glanced over, "You can chat here with your Uncle Wen, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare a meal."
Qin Shaojin nodded, looked at Wen Hua, and honestly said, having lived for half a lifetime, this was his first time feeling so nervous!
