CHAPTER 525: CHAPTER 525: ARE OLD PEOPLE THIS OPEN-MINDED THESE DAYS?

"We’re not married yet, haven’t even had our wedding night, the topic of kids is still a long way off..."

However, as soon as these words were spoken, both of them were taken aback and then directed their gaze to Bella Green’s flat stomach.

Then, Mason’s grandmother looked at Mason: "Grandson, you need to put in some effort."

Mason nodded knowingly: "Mm, I will."

Bella Green: "..." What are you guys thinking?

"Speaking of which, getting married because of a baby isn’t a bad thing either." Mason’s grandmother mumbled while looking at Bella Green’s stomach.

Mason also looked at the flat stomach and then at Bella Green.

The clear longing on his face, yet unable to speak up, made Bella’s face turn completely dark.

She felt like she should probably separate Mason from his grandmother...

Isn’t this kind of thinking scary or what?

In the end, under Bella Green’s insistence, the mother and baby products were finally abandoned.

But Bella Green never expected that she still underestimated Mason’s grandmother.

Looking at the rows of colorful, embarrassingly skimpy lingerie and pajamas in front of her, Bella’s face turned red all the way to the neck.

She looked at those pieces of pajamas, not to mention how scanty they were, from this side she could clearly see the facial features of the person on the other side, it’s completely transparent...

And then there’s the barely-there panties, tied together with just two straps...

And those bras with fabric only the size of a coin...

And...

No more looking.

"Grandma!" Bella’s voice, nearly gritting her teeth, prompted Mason’s grandmother to turn around with a look of puzzlement.

"Hey, Bella, which one do you like? That fiery red temptation, or that alluring leopard print? Actually, Grandma thinks that sexy dark style is quite nice."

Bella: "..." What the heck are these names? Grandma, why do you know so much?

"I don’t need underwear," Bella lowered her voice, saying.

Upon hearing this, Mason’s grandmother clicked her tongue and then quietly said to her.

"How can it be the same? I mean, when you and Mason go to bed at night, taking off clothes, it’s either pink polka dots or yellow SpongeBob, should Mason put you to sleep like a child or do something more? How could he make a move when he sees SpongeBob and polka dots?"

Bella: "..." She wasn’t wearing anything that childish.

But...

Grandma, aren’t you thinking a bit too much?

Being pulled into such a conversation by Mason’s grandmother, Bella just wanted to find a hole to climb into.

Are all elders these days so open-minded? Even more avant-garde than young people...

Not far away, Mason looked at the lingerie store in front of him and then at Bella Green, who was blushing with embarrassment due to something his grandmother said, and couldn’t help but smile.

Seems like it was right not to send Grandma back home.

Mason lowered his eyes in thought, or else...

Have Grandma come stay at Fragrant Forest Riverside for a while?

He didn’t doubt for a second that he would receive late-night deliveries of soft, warm, fragrant gifts from Grandma...

This ridiculous thought made Mason inadvertently raise the corners of his mouth.

"Mason?"

A surprised voice suddenly sounded by his ear.

Looking up, he saw Fiona Grantham standing not far away, looking at him in astonishment, then smiling as she walked over.

"I thought I was seeing things, but it’s really you," the woman said with great delight.

She came out to walk around, enjoy some shopping, and relieve her mind, but unexpectedly ran into Mason Bennett here.

Fiona Grantham was overjoyed and, seeing he was alone, thought she’d take this chance to clear up things with him from before.

Without Bella Green interfering, she believed Mason would definitely listen to her words.