Chapter 21

All the mothers passing by, no matter how old or young, couldn't help but glance at him.

Monster, Yang Chuyue sighed, walked up to him quickly, took his hand and said, "Let's go."

Yan Jingshi sized her up without a trace, a bright red waist dress made her skin white and beautiful.

She has a slender waist, and a pair of black five-centimeter high-heeled shoes on her feet make her legs even whiter and thinner.

Every step you take is swaying.

It can be seen that it has been carefully dressed.

It represented her concern for this dinner.

Yan Jingshi opened the car door for her, and when she bent down to walk in, he stood behind her and put his hands on top of her head to prevent her from bumping into her.

That caring appearance moved Yang Chuyue's heart.

"I can't tell, you're a gentleman."

"I'm only a gentleman to my wife."

Other women are none of his business.

Yang Chuyue: "..." Whether it's true or not, why doesn't she believe it?

The car slowly drove into Yan's house.

Yan's house is on the side of the mountain. Before entering the villa, there is a long road. Both sides of the road are full of trees, towering to block out the sun.

Along the way, Yang Chuyue didn't see any cars driving by.

"I heard that the neighborhood has been bought by your family?"

"Well, this is our family before and after."

Tuhao, Yang Chuyue clicked her tongue.

After going up the slope, you can see the gate, and when the car approaches, the gate opens slowly.

The black iron door made a thick sound, as if talking about the glorious history.

After driving another 50 meters, we saw the door of the villa.

Along the way, there were many exotic flowers and plants, many of which Yang Chuyue couldn't name.

As soon as the car stopped, a servant came to open the door.

Yang Chuyue got out of the car, and Yan Jingshi strode over, Yang Chuyue took the initiative to put his hand on his arm.

Her eyes didn't wander around, but followed Yan Jingshi calmly and walked in.

"Brother, are you back?" Before reaching the door, Tang Qin ran over.

The moment she approached, Yan Jingshi took a step back and at the same time pulled Yang Chuyue to his chest.

So, Tang Qin hugged Yang Chuyue vigorously without any surprise.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic." Yang Chuyue smiled brightly and hugged her vigorously.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qin pushed her hand away and withdrew from her embrace.

"Tang Qin, she is your sister-in-law, pay attention to your manners."

Due to the presence of Yan Jingshi, Tang Qin wanted to preserve his perfect image, and apologized to Yang Chuyue in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Yang Chuyue said very generously: "It's okay, I don't mind."

Tang Qin didn't want to look at her obtrusive face, so he turned and walked inside.

"Master, Master, Madam is already waiting in the dining room," said the butler.

"Ah."

Yan Jingshi took Yang Chuyue to the dining place. There was a crystal chandelier above his head, a round table that could seat ten people, and a thick carpet on the floor.

There were five servants standing beside him.

This posture, where is luxury, it is simply luxury.

Tang Qin, Yan's father and Yan's mother were all seated.

Yan's father was wearing a dark shirt, a pair of black trousers underneath, with a mustache and a serious smile.

Yan's mother was wearing a cheongsam, her hair was curled up, and she was dressed like a lady.

Her pair of eyes were sizing up Yang Chuyue critically, and those eyes were quite unfriendly.

It seems that this future mother-in-law doesn't like her very much, Yang Chuyue is wary in her heart, but she has a smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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