The food and wine on the table in the living room are all ready.

The family is waiting at the door.

Even Dad was sitting in a wheelchair, sleeping with his eyes closed, waiting at the door.

The family neatly greeted the guests.

Liu Manyun went to open the door.

Everyone breathed hard and stared in the direction of the door.

The door opened, and there was a man wearing a top hat and elegant clothes standing outside the door.

Everyone looked different, but they were all a little shocked.

Here it comes? !
Top hat man!
Or their valued guests! ?

The man in the top hat holds an umbrella in one hand and a large gift box in the other.

The hat blocked his eyes and vision, but the line of the bridge of the nose was perfect, the mouth that fell down, and the jawline were flawless.

He smiled and handed over the gift in his hand, "Hi everyone, this is a gift for you."

The voice is magnetic and pleasant, with a serious look, and the top hat is polite.

So far, everything is impeccable.

Liu Manyun accepted the big gift box with a restrained expression, a little heavy, her expression changed slightly, she didn't know what it was.

She quietly handed it to Peng Yuzhi who was standing beside him.

Then he smiled at the guest and said, "You're very polite, just come, and bring any gifts, please come in."

She took the umbrella from the guest.

Accidentally touched his finger, it was very cold, cold to the bottom of my heart.

Liu Manyun flinched, and almost missed her umbrella.

She concentrated and invited him in.

The man in the top hat took off his top hat and his gaze fell on Song Shu who was sitting in a wheelchair. His gray-blue eyes were as beautiful as jewels.

"Brother Song, what's the matter?"

The top half of the face with the top hat off is equally flawless.

But too perfect, like an inflatable mannequin.

Full of unreality.

Liu Manyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "I'm sick."

"Then you have to pay attention to your body."

The man in the top hat came into the hallway, changed into his slippers, and followed them into the house.

Tao Yu was beside Cui Rou, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said in a low voice, "It's so strange, like a dummy, did he do all of this?"

"Shh."

Cui Rou gestured for silence.

The man approached like a ghost, standing right behind Tao Yu, so frightened that she hugged Cui Rou's arm tightly and screamed.

The upgrade is the sense of sight when you say bad things about people!
"uncle!"

She gave a guilty cry.

The man smiled, "Xiaoyu, you've grown so big."

Tao Yu's breath tightened, her smile was bewitching, it was so pretty.

"Have you seen me?"

The man was very kind: "Of course, I watched you grow up."

"what about me?"

Cui Rou asked.

The man looked at her, his gaze paused, "It's pretty."

other people:?

Skip the topic?
Cui Rou's eyes deepened slightly, "Uncle, what's your name? You look so good-looking. It's the first time I've seen such a perfect man. Do your family members also look so good-looking?"

"My name is Ishida Ichiro, thank you for your compliment."

The man responded with a smile, reaching out his hand.

Cui Rou was taken aback.

Such a coincidence?
Speaking of which, except for his eyes, this person really resembles Ishida Kazu.

Belongs to Ishida Kazu high version.

She reaches out.

He held her hand, bowed his head and kissed it.

Very gentlemanly move.

Netizens: ! ! !
[For Mao Shibaxian who sticks to handsome men like this, wear gloves! ? ]
[The mixed-race man has an amazing appearance, he is really amazing, let me come! ]
"Your hands are so cold, let me pour you a cup of hot tea."

Cui Rou withdrew her hand, said very politely, and went to pour tea.

Netizen:!
[I do not believe!The Eighteenth Line has changed!She doesn't even want a kiss from a handsome guy! ]
Cui Rou brought tea over, the guests sat down on the sofa, grandparents brought fruits and refreshments, and drank tea before meals.

Just got so close.

Although the hands are cold.

But there is a breath and a pulse, not a dummy.

But everything feels unreal and weird.

"Mr. Ishida, do you know a Mr. Ishidaichi?" Liu Manyun asked as if chatting.

Mr. Ishida smiled, "The name is very similar to mine, maybe I know it."

"How did you meet my husband?"

"While fishing."

"fishing?!"

Liu Manyun was wondering, is Song Shu fishing?

There was a muffled cry from the dining table.

People look over.

Gao Jialin was covered by Cui Rou and reprimanded,
"It's so stupid, you can't even hold a teacup, don't disturb the guests."

Gao Jialin never thought that this gift would be a human head! !
A head without facial features!

Although I thought of it, but seeing it is even more visually shocking, horrifying and frightening!

Bloody, empty...

Cui Rou had to come over and stabilize, so that the guests didn't see what was going on here.

The two stopped the large gift box that was opened in front of the table, turned around and smiled apologetically.

"sorry."

Gao Jialin bowed his head and apologized.

Mr. Ishida shook his head lightly, "It's okay, have you opened the present yet?"

Gao Jialin took a deep breath and looked curious, "No, what's inside?"

Ishida smiled softly, "Dessert cake, but open it after the meal and eat it as dessert after the meal."

Gao Jialin:? ! !

Dessert? !
This head? !
There was a tumbling in my stomach.

Cui Rou bumped his arm, smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle."

"Okay, okay, drink tea to warm up, and dinner is ready."

Grandma struggled to eat.

This table of dishes, but they have been busy for a long time, and they are quite satisfied.

I hope to get the approval of the guests.

No matter what suspicious identity this guest is now.

When taking the seat, Cui Rou quickly restored the gift box.

Gao Jialin winked at her, Cui Rou reached out and pushed her away.

Everyone sat at the table, and my father was always looked after by his elder brother. He pushed into the table and sat beside him.

He wants to know the truth more than anyone else, and he will protect the only one who knows the truth.

Liu Manyun poured wine, and everyone raised their glasses.

Grandpa Zhao Dazhi offered a toast alone, "Mr. Ishida, I don't know what flavor you like, you have made a few, you can eat whatever you want, you are welcome."

"You're welcome."

Ishida drank the wine very politely.

Then pick up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Every dish was sandwiched, but none of them was eaten.

The atmosphere froze.

He seemed to be looking for something to eat.

Grandpa's mood has fallen to the bottom, and it's time to be questioned again!
Is it so unpalatable?
Seeing that 22 dishes have to be tasted, but there is no dish that suits my heart.

Ishida put down his chopsticks.

Grabbing the edge of the table with both hands, the posture of wanting to overturn the table!

Everyone was surprised!
This is going to turn heads!

Show your true face!
There's nothing wrong with turning around!Shame on wasting food!
"Wait a moment."

Cui Rou stood up suddenly.

People look over.

Especially Mr. Ishida, staring at her.

There was a dark red light in his eyes.

Cui Rou remained calm and responded with a smile, "This dish seems to be missing a side dish, Mr. Ishida, please wait a moment."

She picked up a dish and went to the kitchen.

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