Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1390 Cheongsam Famous Actress 21
fans! ?
Everyone in the ballroom stared wide-eyed?
The old lady of the Jiang family is actually a fan of Xue Wan?
Isn't this a joke?
Even if you are a fan, you shouldn't have this attitude, right?
Does she really not mind at all that her eldest grandson marry a singer home?

Qi Xian also raised his head abruptly.

Xue Zhi was slightly taken aback, and sat there affectionately, as if he couldn't believe it.

On the other hand, the old lady Jiang next to her smiled a little embarrassedly, "The old lady is old and has no other hobbies. Her legs and feet are not flexible. I haven't seen you before, but I often listen to the video tape. Our family , playing your song every day."

Mrs. Jiang's tone was brisk, and her words seemed to be asking for credit.

"...Thank you, thank you." Xue Zhi pursed his lips, tightened his fingers slightly, and said in a low voice.

[Ding—the original owner's happiness value +10, the current total happiness value: 0]

In Dragon City, she actually has such great fans.

It's a pity that the original owner in the plot didn't know until she died that she had such a powerful fan.

The old lady smiled, looked at her, and said, "Wanwan, girls in your grade can't be so clean. How can such a beautiful girl be so plain? I give this bracelet to you as a gift." Don't be disgusted with the meeting ceremony."

After finishing speaking, she took off the bracelet on her hand and put it on Xue Zhi.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it..." Xue Zhi immediately declined.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. My family has a lot of bracelets like this. You, don't be burdened. Really, accepting this bracelet doesn't mean you want to marry this damn boy. It's a gift from me. Take it !" The old lady put a bracelet on her, patted her hand and smiled.

[Ding—the original owner's happiness value +5, the current total happiness value: 5.]

Jiang Ce stood watching from the sidelines, the broken hair on his forehead drooping slightly, squatting halfway in front of Xue Zhi with a smile on his face, took the paper bag she put on his lap, and opened it with drooping eyes.

A sweet aroma of cherry blossoms came from the paper bag, with a light taste, with a hint of sweetness, but not greasy.

The man raised his white hand, picked up the paper bag and handed it to Xue Zhi, and said with a smile, "Take a bite, I really chose this one."

Xue Zhi originally didn't want to eat his food, but she felt her stomach growling lightly.

So he pursed his lips, raised his hand and took a piece to eat.

Sure enough, he chose it, and it really suits my appetite.

The pastry melts in the mouth, very sweet, very sweet, the very sweetness she likes.

Jiang Ce squatted in front of her, looked up at her slightly and smiled.

His dark and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if there was only one person in his eyes.

The old lady Jiang smiled happily, she turned her head and waved to the middle-aged woman standing beside her, who immediately ran over to support her, "Wan Wan, grandma still has something to do, so I'm leaving today , see you again some other day."

"Ah?" Xue Zhi raised his head in a daze, "Are you leaving now, instead of listening to me sing a song?"

"My grandma still has something to do, let her go. If she wants to hear it, you can sing to her at home next time, okay?" Jiang Ce got up and sat in the seat where old lady Jiang was sitting just now. With a chuckle, he handed the pastry to Xue Zhi and said in a low voice.

Mrs. Jiang was a little moved at first, but when she glanced at her grandson's expression, she immediately understood what he meant. He was just looking for an excuse to let the girl go to their house...

(End of this chapter)