Chuanbei Jing residence…
The word 'matrimonial house' made Sheng Aiyi a little dizzy. She hurriedly reached out to pat the person sleeping beside her.
"The show is over!" A certain big shot jumped up from the sofa.
"No. Hanchuan just said that he went to the matrimonial house. It's the middle of the night, and the house hasn't been renovated yet. There's no furniture either. Why would he go there?
"Do you think Hanchuan wants to fall in love?"
"He suddenly wants to get married?"
A certain big shot yawned. Before he could speak, he saw Jing Hanchuan coming downstairs and taking a bottle of yogurt from the fridge.
He turned his head to look at his parents. "Do you want to know why I went to the matrimonial house?"
"Hanchuan, are you…" Sheng Aiyi looked concerned.
