Chapter 857

However, how can such a person be willing to get married without putting on wine?

According to the custom of their side, the wine should be placed in the hometown of both men and women once.

Bo Chengcheng is famous for his beauty and ability in this small town.

Whenever I mention the little Cheng Cheng of Bo's family, the boys in the town always yearn for it.

It is no exaggeration to say that Bo Chengcheng is the goddess worthy of their generation of men.

I thought the goddess should still be single now, so Gao Zhuangshi took special care of the goddess's grandmother.

Hearing the news of Bo Chengcheng's return home, he immediately tidied up and came towards this side.

But now, it is suddenly got the news that Bo Chengcheng has been married.

And The husband's qualifications seem quite good.

Gao Zhuang's heart is a little complicated. Now he looks up and down at Jiang Yeqing and says, "what's more, you look like you should be bigger than Cheng Cheng Cheng? I should be thirty-four years old. How can I get married now? "

Jiang Yeqing clearly felt the man's inhumanity and hostility in front of her. She looked at her thin Cheng Cheng Cheng with a smile, and then said, "because she didn't want to."

Gao Zhuang had several guesses in his heart.

Maybe he would reply that he was busy with his career, didn't want to get married, there was no suitable one, these messy but casual reasons, but unexpectedly, this man said such a sentence.

Gao Zhuang was dumb.

He didn't get married because he was waiting for Bo Cheng Cheng?

Gao Zhuang's heart is not the taste, looking at Bo Chengcheng.

Bo Chengcheng has already sat down beside her grandmother, asking for help and kneading his shoulder and back.

Jiang Yeqing didn't mind what he said just now. He sat down on the side of the tea table and said, "sit down and have a cup of tea. It's good to bring some tea."

Hearing this, Mr. Gao Zhuang thought that he might be able to find out what kind of man this guy is by sitting down and chatting?

But after he sat down, Gao Zhuang regretted.

After Jiang Yeqing sat down, he began to ask him various questions.

No marriage. Why not? Have you ever had a partner? How much money do you have? What kind of college graduates do you have? What's your annual income

All kinds of questions originally thought that they could only be heard in the mouth of the three aunts and six women jumped out of Jiang Yeqing's mouth at this time.

Gao Zhuang Shi is a man of bad temper.

The anger in his heart is choking and holding. Originally, he wanted to break out, but Jiang Yeqing is very good at softening the knife. If he gets angry, it will appear that he is stingy and has no accomplishment.

Gao Zhuang division held back a lot of fire, and finally withdrew in confusion under the rising combat effectiveness of Jiang Yeqing.

Bo Chengcheng is watching the opera and pretending he doesn't know. He rubs his back and shoulders for his grandmother. He talks and pricks up his ears to listen.

After Gao Zhuang's division left, Jiang Yeqing looks at Bo Chengcheng with a smile and says, "it seems that my wife is quite popular."

It's a pity that such a man, not to mention Bo Chengcheng, can't even look up to him.

Bo Chengcheng raises his eyebrows lightly, and doesn't say a word.

Grandma coughed a few times: "you are not young, Cheng Cheng, ah Qing, I know you young people have your young people's ideas, but grandma is old, maybe she will kick off her legs when she goes to bed at night..."

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense," Bo Chengcheng doesn't want to hear this kind of words. "You're in such good health. Don't talk nonsense about things without shadow."

"Well," she sighed, "I know my own body. I just want to hold your baby before I die."

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