Xie Zhihui is good at adjusting the atmosphere. After a meal, the guests and hosts have a good time. When the wine is hot, Xia Yanbin looks at Qiye, who has been sitting aside and rarely speaks.

"How old is Qiye this year?"

"It just turned 24 last month." He took a sip of wine and replied.

Xia Yanbin nodded with a smile and took a meaningful look at Xia seventeen. "We are eighteen this year and are just right for your age. Otherwise, when your grandfather comes back one day, discuss it and let you two get engaged."

Xia seventeen just took a sip of beer, when she heard this, she almost didn't spray it out. She frowned, "what's the age, and arranged marriage is still popular?"

Xia Yanbin was unhappy and said, "I want to marry you now. It saves me worry every day."

Xie Zhihui heard the sound and couldn't help laughing: "we have a man we like. Just save your worry."

With that, he clamped a sparerib and blocked Xia Yanbin's mouth.

Xia seventeen nodded in cooperation. She suddenly felt a vicious look on her body. She looked along her eyes and looked at the sight of Ji Tingyu.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but he wanted to suck her deeply like a vortex.

"You have someone you like. Why don't I know?"

Ji Tingyu held the wine cup in his hand and shook it gracefully. It looked like a smile. It was extremely dangerous.

Xia seventeen answered while drinking: "do I have anyone I like? It seems that it has nothing to do with Uncle you."

"You call me uncle, it doesn't matter?" Ji Ting raised his lips, "and if I remember correctly, you promised to be my woman."

This sentence, like a thunder in the night sky, made people cast their eyes to explore them one after another.

Xia seventeen said slowly, "what about my conditions?"

Ji Tingyu understood what she meant, took out his mobile phone, touched it on the screen with his bony fingers, and then threw it in front of Xia seventeen.

"See for yourself."

Xia seventeen picked up his cell phone and looked at the screen. The woman tied and thrown on the ground in the photo is very familiar to Xia seventeen.

It's Zheng dance.

"I did what you asked. What about what you promised me?" Ji Tingyu looked at her with deep eyes.

Xia seventeen put his mobile phone back on the table and smiled deeply, "my father is in charge of my business."

She threw this problem on Xia Yanbin because she thought her father wouldn't let her go with a man with a wife.

Xia Yanbin, who had been watching the trend without speaking, took a la carte and put it in his mouth. After chewing, he said, "I agree."

Xia Yanbin's words made the scene fall into a cold silence again. The turning point was too sudden. Xia seventeen didn't respond for a while.

"Do you agree?"

It took her a long time to ask.

Xia Yanbin nodded solemnly, "I think yushao is very good. You can try with him."

"Try what try, Lao Xia, you don't know he has a wife!"

Xia Shiqi patted the table and stood up. Xie Zhihui couldn't help taking a breath.

"Husband, do you want to think about it again?" Xie Zhihui lowered her voice and asked.

It's nothing to have a Ye relationship with Ji Tingyu, but if two people are really together, she can't agree with him just because he has a wife!

Otherwise, how can she tell her dead sister.

Next to him, Tang Doudou pulled his sleeves under the table for seven nights and whispered, "you're talking."

"What did I say?" Seven nights I looked at Tang Doudou and his voice was neither cold nor light.

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