CHAPTER 305: CHAPTER 305: HE ACTUALLY WANTS TO SLEEP WITH ME!

Song Ci walked out of the washroom wearing pajamas, talking to Nanny as she casually flicked her graying hair.

As she entered the inner room, she saw Old Master Song sprawled on her bed. She screamed instantly, snatching the large cotton cloth from Nanny’s hands to cover her chest, and shouted sharply, "What are you doing in my bed?"

Old Master Song was lost in thought, leaning on the bed’s edge, and was startled by the scream, causing him to fall to the ground.

Nanny: "..."

Can’t bear to look!

Old Master Song climbed up from the floor, seeing his wife’s lips trembling with anger, making his eyelids twitch uncontrollably.

Oh, this old lady, at her age, after having several children together for decades, suddenly acting like a blushing newlywed?

Song Ci: Go to hell with your bashfulness, I’m furious!

Ever since becoming the Grand Madame, Song Ci disliked having too many people around at night, especially when going to bed. Her preference was not to have anyone there.

But she was quite ill, who dared to let her act willfully? After much persuasion, they agreed to leave just one person outside the room at night, in case she needed anything.

So at this moment, there weren’t many people inside the room. The maids were still tidying the washroom, unaware Old Master Song had entered.

Looking at Song Ci, Old Master Song said, "Why can’t I be in this room or on this bed? I’m your husband; you must be senile!"

Song Ci pulled the cloak hanging from the end of the bed around her shoulders, sneering coldly, "This is my territory. Without my permission, you can’t come in. Get out!"

"I refuse!" Old Master Song deliberately provoked her, "I’m sleeping here tonight; you should be happy!"

Song Ci grabbed the large cotton cloth and threw it at him, "Shameless old fool, you dare to mess with me?"

Damn, this old pervert!

He actually wants to sleep with her, dream on!

Song Ci took off her cotton slippers and threw them at him, yelling, Mess with me, won’t you? Shameless!

Old Master Song couldn’t dodge, getting hit squarely, clutching his head and shouting.

How annoying, he rarely comes to talk to her, and the old lady even throws things at him. Such a fierce woman, she hasn’t changed a bit!

"Don’t go crazy!"

Old Master Song hid behind Nanny, saying, "I came with goodwill, and you hit me."

"Who cares about your goodwill?" Song Ci was livid.

Don’t think she doesn’t know; ever since Song Baoyu was born, the old lady and he hadn’t shared a room again. Now he comes around, having a change of heart?

Yeah right!

Nanny feared the old couple, both over a hundred, would cause a real mess in this room and quickly intervened, "Old Master, if you want to talk, please wait outside. The Grand Madame can’t be agitated."

Old Master Song said, "No need to talk, there’s nothing to say!"

I’ve had enough!

"Coincidentally, I’ve got nothing to say to you either," Song Ci pointed to the outer room, coldly threatening, "Get out quickly, or I’ll skin that little vixen of yours!"

"You, you dare!"

"Try me!" Song Ci squinted.

Old Master Song choked with anger. After a moment, he flung his sleeves and turned to leave, "I won’t argue with you, fierce woman!"

Only after leaving the outer room, hearing Nanny’s comforting words, did Song Ci say, "Hurry up, get someone to change my bed sheets and curtain, change it all! Shameless, I thought we were partners, and he actually wanted to sleep with me, bastard!"

Old Master Song staggered, supporting himself on the door frame.

The old lady treats him like a plague—he just lay on the bed for a bit, is it necessary to change the sheets?