After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

Jiang Yuanming lives in the Jiang family, and has always regarded himself as the heir of the Jiang family, but he is idle and has no talent.

Jiang Dong naturally noticed all these things. Recently, he always revealed his dissatisfaction with him faintly, as if he was worried about handing over the family business to him.

Jiang Yuanming was very troubled by this, and Song Baiwei took the initiative to suggest ideas for Jiang Yuanming. After Jiang Yuanming did what he did, the company gained a lot. Jiang Dong was very happy and praised Jiang Yuanming repeatedly.

"cheers."

The goblets collided together, making a crisp and pleasant sound. In the high-end western restaurant, Jiang Yuanming and Song Baiwei celebrated this event together.

Song Baiwei is wearing a goose-yellow tube top dress today, her long hair is loose, and she smiles at the corner of her mouth when she looks up to drink.

"Yuanming, you said we are dating like this every day?"

Song Baiwei put down her wine glass and looked at Jiang Yuanming who was sitting opposite.

But Jiang Yuanming looked at the corner of Song Baiwei's mouth. She might have been drinking too quickly just now, so a drop of red wine slipped from the corner of her mouth, which made her red lips more charming and her small face fair.

Jiang Yuanming took the paper and stood up, gently wiped the red wine from the corner of her mouth for her, and then said, "Of course."

Song Baiwei smiled shyly, and then took Jiang Yuanming's hand that was about to withdraw, "Then...should you take me home to meet my uncle and aunt, and talk about it."

Jiang Yuanming was a little surprised, he took his hand out of Song Baiwei's hand, and then sat down on his own seat, "Why did you suddenly think of this, the relationship is between the two of us, and didn't you say that they misunderstood you? Let's go back."

Obviously, Jiang Yuanming was tactfully refusing, Song Baiwei of course heard it.

"Ok."

After only two words, Song Baiwei lowered her head.

Jiang Yuanming was at a loss for words for a while, but Song Baiwei covered her face and began to cry at this moment.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Yuanming was anxious and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Song Baiwei's choked voice sounded, "I just want to associate with you in an open and aboveboard manner, and since it's a misunderstanding with my uncle and aunt, I just need to meet and get it over with. Are we going to keep sneaking around like this?"

Song Baiwei's voice sounded aggrieved, and she cried even harder as she spoke.

The so-called hero is sad and beautiful, not to mention that Jiang Yuanming is not a hero at all, at least he is not good enough to distinguish green tea. Seeing Song Baiwei crying like this, how could he think about anything else, so he agreed.

Seeing that Jiang Yuanming agreed, Song Baiwei finally stopped crying and a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Sheng finally decided to go back on Saturday, so that Leng Siye could adjust the time, and everyone should be fine.

When she called back and talked to Ni Qian, she was very happy. She said that it happened that Jiang Yuanming also went back for dinner on Saturday, and the family had a good get-together.

For Jiang Yuanming, Jiang Sheng's impression is really not good, and the last time he came here to question himself, Jiang Sheng's impression was even worse.

But thinking about it is just a meal, as long as he is honest, he will pass it if he bears it.

So Jiang Sheng vaccinated Leng Siye in advance and told him to automatically filter this person when the time comes.

Fate is so miraculous that everything gathered on this Saturday. Jiang Yuanming only said that he would go back for dinner on Saturday, but did not mention that he would bring Song Baiwei back, so everyone knew nothing about it, and never thought of Saturday It will be a good show again.

On this day, Leng Siye and Jiang Sheng had breakfast at home together, and then rested for a while before leaving.

Coming to the side of the car, Jiang Sheng prepared to get in the car on his own, but saw Leng Siye walking towards the trunk.

Seeing Leng Siye opened the trunk and nodded in satisfaction, Jiang Sheng was a little surprised and followed.

Only then did he realize that Leng Siye had prepared a gift.

"Yes, Mr. Leng, I have the self-consciousness to be a son-in-law."

Jiang Sheng remembered that Leng Siye was very indifferent to the original owner in the original book, so there was almost no time to go home together, let alone prepare gifts on his own initiative.

Jiang Sheng raised the corner of his mouth and wanted to laugh, thinking proudly that this was a merit.

Received Jiang Sheng's compliment, Leng Siye also laughed happily.

"I made a list in advance and ordered people to buy them."

Leng Siye's tone was obviously asking for praise.

There are some health foods for middle-aged and elderly people in the trunk. There is a latest Hermès bag, which seems to be for Ni Qian, and a small box, which Jiang Sheng guesses is a watch.

The gift prepared by Leng Siye was thoughtful, so Jiang Sheng was stingy with his praise, "That's right, keep up the good work."

Jiang Sheng patted Leng Siye on the shoulder, speaking in the tone of a scholar leader, turned around and got into the car after speaking.

When they arrived at Jiang's house, Leng Siye and Jiang Sheng had to carry the big and small bags in because they didn't bring a driver. So when the two of them went in, the scene was so homely that it seemed a little funny for a while.

A person like Leng Siye who seems to live in the clouds all year round should always have someone by his side to do everything, and he just needs to be calm.

So doing a little down-to-earth thing always makes people feel extra fresh.

Ni Qian and Jiang Dong were a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Hurry up, help them pick up the things, how can you let Mr. Leng carry the things himself."

It was Ni who reacted first and hurriedly greeted him.

This Jiang Sheng immediately became unhappy, and just as he let go of his hands, he looked at his mother with resentment, "Mom, Leng Siye is a big man, he is tired of carrying things, shouldn't you feel sorry for yourself first?" baby girl me?"

While speaking, Jiang Sheng had already walked to Ni Qian's side, and took her hand, as if she was acting like a baby.

This time, Ni Qian and Jiang Dong were even more shocked. They both looked at Jiang Sheng as if they were looking at a monster, and then looked at Leng Siye in horror.

But he found that Leng Siye's expression was normal, and he didn't look like he was about to get angry at all.

Receiving the gazes of Jiang Dong and Ni Qian, Leng Siye smiled appropriately and said: "Jiang Sheng is right, it is indeed what I should do, and it would be nice to call me Si Ye, and it would be nice to call Mrs. Leng Score."

"Ah, Si Ye, sit down quickly, don't stand still."

Jiang Dong called out tentatively, and then hurried over to say hello.

During this gap, Jiang Sheng glanced at Ni Qian worriedly, and Ni Qian naturally understood immediately that she was worried, so she patted the back of her hand reassuringly, and whispered, "It's really all right."

Only then did Jiang Sheng feel relieved.

Jiang Sheng didn't expect Leng Siye to be so cooperative, and he really has a way of coaxing the elderly. He is neither humble nor overbearing, nor domineering. Compliment.

Coaxing both Jiang Dong and Ni Qian was very happy, especially Ni Qian looked at Jiang Sheng with a gratified expression. She used to worry that she would be wronged if she married into such a family, but now it seems that she made a mistake Heart.