Chief, Love for you is wrong

The wedding invitation was sent seven or eight times, but it was the last one. The one that didn't need to be sent at all was the one who took care of the family. Does the daughter need to send an invitation to the father when she gets married?

Of course not! But it's on Qin Jing, so it must be used! In the end, when Wen Jili was free, Qin Jing still took an invitation to take care of his family.

The car went smoothly from the security booth to the inside. She followed the servant. Before the servant had time to report, she heard a loud quarrel inside.

Qin Jing and Wen Jili looked at each other. When did the sound of Ai Ai become so sharp and the words become so vulgar?

He followed the servant to the hall. It was a mess inside. Gu Zhancheng sat on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingertips. He frowned. He took a hard SIP occasionally, and then screwed up his eyebrows. He smelled that Ai Ai was wearing household clothes and falling things. From time to time, he scolded.

In the past, the high-ranking woman heard so much that she became a bitch in her own house? Object or Gu Zhancheng? After more than ten years of living together, according to her understanding of Wen AI, this woman will always maintain the most elegant and dignified posture even in front of her husband

"Master, madam, San Shao and his wife are coming." the servant hesitated a few times, and finally came forward to report at the risk of being hit by something thrown by Wen AI.

Gu Zhancheng, who has been sitting on the sofa sighing, heard the servant's report, looked up at Qin Jing and Wen Jili at the door, pressed the smoke clamped between his fingers, calmly ordered, "call someone to clean up the hall!"

"Gu Zhancheng, I said, if you don't ask Qin Jing to let go of my daughter, I'll die with you!" Wen Aiai threatened fiercely when she threw the vase on the cabinet to the ground again.

Gu Zhancheng brushed aside the debris on the ground, strode to Wen Ai Ai's front, held Wen Ai Ai like a crazy woman, looked cold and said, "Ji Li and Jing Jing are coming, go in and change your clothes!"

Hearing Gu Zhancheng's words, Wen Aiai first looked at the door and saw that Wen Jili and Qin Jing were really standing there. Even Qin Jing was smiling, as if laughing at her bad appearance.

Wen Aiai mercilessly shook Gu Zhancheng's hand, "hum! She just came, so there's no need to go to the old house! I'll change my clothes, so you can talk to your daughter! Otherwise, hum ~"

With a vicious cold hum towards Qin Jing, Wen Aiai turns and walks to the bedroom. Qin Jing is so stared that she swallows her saliva, bumps her lower body gently with her elbow, and then hears Ji Li's chest and whispers, "I just thought there was a woman pretending to be your aunt. The iconic look in her eyes when she stared at me made xiaojingjing feel comfortable all over me. She is your aunt, indeed your aunt!"

He was amused by Qin Jing's funny words. Hearing Ji Li's faint lips, he raised his hand over her shoulder and walked to Gu Zhancheng, who was also coming to them.

"The house is a little messy. Go to the side hall first and come back after the servant has cleaned up." when Gu Zhancheng approached them, he said while leading the way in front, "why don't you say a word when you suddenly come back?"

"Why? I'll just send the wedding invitation. It's better if you're not here. I'll just throw the invitation to the guard!" Qin Jing whispered, which made Gu Zhancheng's face suffocate.