When Grandma Gu saw them holding hands, she deliberately teased them. "The heater is on. Nianyao won't get cold."
Hearing Grandma Gu's teasing, Meng Nianyao moved again, trying to pull her hand out. However, Gu Wencheng didn't want to let go at all. He smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm not holding Nianyao's hand because I'm afraid of her getting cold. Since she's my wife, I can hold her hand whenever I want."
Meng Nianyao's ears turned red when she heard Gu Wencheng's words.
Grandma Gu burst into laughter when she heard that. Her mood improved even more. She nodded." Yes, you're right."
The blush crept from the tip of her ears to Meng Nianyao's neck and then to her cheeks. Her face was as red as a tomato. She and Gu Wencheng were rarely so intimate in front of the elders, so she was even shyer than usual when Grandma teased them.
