Jiang Xiao: "..."

Well, Meng Ebi, shouldn’t this matter be explained?

What is the prospective son-in-law of Yang Zhiqi’s family?

"Yang Li! I think you have to live impatiently!"

A sweet shout came from the kitchen door.

Jiang Xiao looked over and saw a young girl who was three-point similar to Mrs. Yang Zhiqi.

Yang Zhifu's wife is so beautiful, and her daughter is of course very eye-catching.

Jiang Xiao didn't expect that Yang Zhiqi's daughter was so beautiful, and she looked quite similar to Meng Xinian's age, which was in her early twenties.

Humph.

Meng Xinian, who was sitting in the space, suddenly found a sensation of spring water falling from the sky, pouring him all over his head and face.

He froze in place, looking up at the sky.

Where is there a day?

The sky in this space is his wife Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Wife, what are you doing?" He smiled helplessly, stood up, shook his head, and a piece of water splashed out. "It's nothing to do with me. Aunt Yang mentioned it at the beginning, and she didn't tell me directly. She just asked me once, and she thought how Sister Yang Li was doing. I replied to her, "You don't know what your daughter is doing, why are you asking me?"

puff.

Jiang Xiao almost couldn't help laughing.

Meng Xinian is going to make her laugh to death.

Then Aunt Yang would not be so depressed that she wanted to blow his head?

She looked at the girl who rushed over and grabbed Yang Li's collar, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic, hoping that the girl did not fall in love with Meng Ebu, otherwise she might be very sad.

Anyway, she doesn't care. Although this girl may have known Meng Xinian for a long time, her fate with Meng Xinian is definitely unparalleled.

Therefore, Meng Erbud is destined to be hers, not anyone else's.

"I'll let you talk nonsense!"

The girl slapped Yang Li hard, making him scream and beg for mercy.

"Sister! I was wrong! I dare not!"

"Okay, stop making trouble, let Jiang Xiao laugh at you, right?" Aunt Yang came over, pulled them away, and glared at Yang Li with a angrily look, "There will be your brain when you talk."

Grandma Yang and Old Yang stood aside, watching them make noise, and shook their heads.

Jiang Xiao didn't stay at the Yang family anymore. After chatting with them for a while, he gave the red envelope to Mr. Yang and Grandma Yang, and another one to Yang Li, so he said goodbye and left.

Mr. Yang and the others did not refuse, but Jiang Xiao was quite happy.

After they went out, they saw Aunt Tian standing next door in the yard. When she saw them coming out, her eyes lit up and she wanted to walk out.

Jiang Xiao and Ding Haijing all accelerated their pace, walked towards their car quickly, got on the car quickly, and closed the car door with a "slam".

"I'm just like guarding against anything. Do you really think I'm going to ask for something?"

Looking at the car driving away, Aunt Tian curled her lips, "Isn't it just that she can buy refreshments with a discount? It's not that she doesn't pay for money. She's so stingy. I want to see when your teahouse will close."

Jiang Xiao naturally didn't hear what she said.

But she didn't mind even hearing it.

If anyone says that her teahouse is going to go bankrupt, it will go bankrupt. You Qingwei will close at a time.

"Yang Zhiqi's daughter is quite beautiful."

On the way, Ding Haijing coughed and said to Jiang Xiao with a smile.

Jiang Xiao rolled her eyes.

Is she beautiful?

It’s not that she is proud, but that she looks like her father. She will never be humble to Mr. Jiang’s appearance.
Chapter completed!