No lady of the family is so greedy on such an occasion, so she can only steal food.

At this time, Xia seventeen heard a conversation nearby, so he turned and looked.

An old man with white hair but full of energy is delivering his speech as the head of the family.

On his right hand side stood a tall, powerful man whose facial features were like sculptures. He was silent and angry.

The man standing on the left was elegant and handsome, with a gentle smile on his face.

Well, it's Ji Lang, the little grandson who just came back from abroad.

Xia seventeen's eyes swept from Ji Tingyu's face, then took it back, and ate another piece of cake while everyone was not paying attention.

"Next, I'd like to introduce a new member of our lonely family and the future wife of Tingyu..."

Xia Shiqi had just picked up a glass of wine and leaned against the table. When he heard old man Ji's words, he straightened up and put the glass on the table.

Sure enough, the next sentence, he was named!

"Her name is Xia seventeen."

Everyone's eyes shifted instantly and began to search in the huge hall until they fixed on Xia seventeen.

Fortunately, Xia seventeen was a man who had seen the world before and was not disturbed by such a big battle.

She was smiling at the corners of her mouth, seven dignified, two shy and one nervous, just right.

Ji Tingyu's eyes also fell on Xia seventeen. He watched her slowly coming towards him, holding a skirt in one hand and putting one hand on his lower abdomen. Each action was perfect.

However, only he knew that after leaving the hall, the lady was still a hooligan who would smash people with a wine bottle.

Walking up the steps, Xia seventeen first smiled at old man Ji, and then stood beside Ji Tingyu in a regular way.

Old man Ji looked at Xia seventeen's generous and dignified appearance. He felt relieved and said, "in the future, seventeen is even the people of our lonely family. We should forgive her more."

When master Ji was talking, Ji Tingyu turned his head slightly, and his sexy lips were close to Xia seventeen's ears.

"Yes, like a woman."

Xia seventeen heard the sound, and the smile on her face remained unchanged. She said quietly, "I'm a woman, but you didn't find it."

Old man Ji finished talking and just saw Xia seventeen and Ji Tingyu talking next to their heads. He smiled, stepped forward and patted Ji Tingyu on the shoulder.

"Don't go back tonight. Stay with me, an old man."

"Grandpa, it depends on the meaning of seventeen. I listen to her."

Ji Tingyu downplayed a sentence, that is, he established his image as a good man and threw this problem on Xia seventeen.

Xia Shiqi just thought about when he would be able to go home. When he heard this sentence, he was unhappy. At the same time, he could only respond with a smile: "no, Grandpa, I live here for the first time, which has a bad impact."

Old man Ji frowned, "what's wrong? It's so decided."

The old man said nothing to him. Ji Tingyu knew that he couldn't go back tonight. He pushed Xia seventeen out to block the old man, but just wanted her to give up her heart completely.

What else does Xia seventeen want to say? Ji Lang, who hasn't spoken all the time, takes a step forward.

"Miss Xia, if you refuse again, you won't give grandpa face."

Old man Ji smiled heartily and put on an expression that my grandson understood me.

Xia seventeen is difficult to ride a tiger. He can only promise, "well, I'll listen to Grandpa."

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