Madam is proud

Chapter 171 The fourth master is the host, trying hard to show

Jiang Ci stepped into the house just as Xue Tingyun and Xue Yu came downstairs.

Everything is so ingenious.

In the living room, Xu Jiaojiao became uncharacteristically respectful, with an extremely positive attitude.

The arrogance in her eyes had long since disappeared, and there was only a cautiousness emanating from the inside out.

Seeing his mother and uncle coming downstairs, Gu Xi stood up, met his uncle's gaze, and winked at him.

Gu Xi: Man, I've subdued you, don't forget to promise me.

Xue Tingyun: Xixi is still the most powerful, as soon as she makes a move, she becomes a blockbuster.

The two of them tacitly looked away, this brief meeting of eyes contained a huge amount of information.

Jiang Ci stepped forward, and a cold voice sounded in the living room: "I asked Jiang En to reserve a place at Ju Yuexuan, and I will be the host, so we can get together?"

His implication was too obvious.Xue Tingyun knew that Jiang Ci was here to make a good impression in front of his future mother-in-law.

"Of course, it's rare for you to invite Jiang Ci to treat guests. It's expensive." Xue Tingyun finished speaking, and Xue Yu had already opened his mouth.

"As the host, it should be me, how could it be you." After Xue Yu finished speaking, he took out his phone and was about to call.

Gu Xi got up, came to her, held her hand, "Mom, since Fourth Master wants to treat you, let him treat you."

"The future will be long, and you don't care about this meal, do you?"

She originally wanted to say that Jiang Ci was rich and powerful, and he didn't care about the cost of the meal.

But I felt that it was inappropriate to say this, so I changed it.

Xue Yu didn't think so, "These are two different things. Your uncle rarely comes back, so it should be me, the older sister, who should prepare everything."

"Si Ye came to Gu's house. He is a guest. How can there be any reason to invite guests to treat him?"

Looking at the mother and daughter, Jiang Ci said at the right time: "Aunt Xue, Ting Yun and I are best friends, I invite you to this meal, it is suitable for both emotion and reason."

Gu Xi felt that the relationship was really messed up.

She and her mother called him fourth master.

But he called his mother Aunt Xue.

The relationship is messed up, and the seniority is also messed up.

That's all, let's make a mess.

"Sister, Jiang Ci has already said so, so you should agree. You are also embarrassed to refute his face, aren't you?"

Xue Tingyun was talking, and when she heard the movement behind her, she turned her head and saw that Gu Rui was coming downstairs fully dressed.

He is small and has a large gap between the steps of the stairs.

Every step he takes takes a lot of effort.

But he was very independent, and he didn't let Zhang's mother behind him carry him downstairs.

The eyes became gentle, Xue Tingyun stepped forward a few steps, and came to Gu Rui.

With a big hand, he picked him up and placed him firmly on the floor.

One Jiang Ci is not enough, another Xue Tingyun, Aunt Xue had no choice but to agree, "Okay, since you all said that, I won't insist."

After a group of people cleaned up briefly, they took a car and headed for Ju Yuexuan.
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Ju Yuexuan.

Yu Zheng followed the instructions and came to the door of the designated private room.

Looking at the closed door, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The design of the private room is very elegant, and there is a delicate and majestic ancient style everywhere, rushing towards the face.

Looking at the ink and wash paintings outlined one stroke at a time, the Buddha seems to be in it, beautiful and magnificent.

Song Heng was sitting in a silver-gray suit on Blanket Hill, with food and wine on the table in front of him.

In front of him, three or two singers were performing.

Looking at this scene, Yu Zheng only felt that the gap between people was really doomed from birth.

Seeing her coming, Song Heng, who was sitting on the carpet in a dissolute posture, had a smile on his lips.

Waving at her, his cold voice was tinged with a different kind of desire.

"come over."

(End of this chapter)