Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

An Jingxing knows the thoughts of these people who think they are superior. After all, she has seen the faces of these people for so many years.

Holding Tang qianrong's arm slightly tightened, her eyes flashed slightly. Since it was the man who wanted to play the play, she did it with him.

After all, no matter who the old woman is, her creditor.

It's the man next to her.

"Since gene said that, of course it's true. Madam should know that a woman like me can be liked by a man like gene. It's really not easy for us to get to where we are today. "

A smile came from the corners of her mouth. An Jingxing tightly held Tang qianrong's arm. Although the wound on her back was still a little painful, at this time, she was a little woman who depended on men.

The little bird's sweet appearance made Zhuo Wanshan and LRIs's eyes almost burst out fire.

Only Tang qianrong, seeing her performance like this, raised a silent smile around her mouth. Originally, she just wanted her to cooperate with her in a play, but she didn't expect her acting skills to be so good.

He always remembered that she was a kitten with sharp claws. Her usual clever appearance almost made her forget that the moment when she attracted him most was the moment when she smiled at the enemy with such cunning and intelligence.

He didn't mind conniving at her little revenge. He wanted her to be happy more than the two women in front of him.

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of women like miss an here." Hearing an Jingxing's words, Zhuo Wanshan's face flashed a touch of disdain, looked at her with a sneer and continued.

"Since you like it, I won't say anything. It's just that it's not easy for you to come back. Your relatives haven't seen you for a long time. It's just that I have a party at the main house tomorrow, and you will take miss an to the party. Let the family meet your 'girlfriend'. "

Zhuo Wanshan said this very coldly. Even an Jingxing could hear that the banquet tomorrow would never be a good place. It might be a Hongmen banquet, which was specially arranged for her....

Even though he knew it, an Jingxing still made a happy expression on his face, "thank you, aunt. We will go. "

Seeing such a happy Anjing trip, Zhuo Wanshan only showed a cold smile on his face. He glanced coldly at Tang qianrong standing in place, but he was no longer interested in staying here. He took LRIs to the black car parked on the side.

Looking at their back in the car, Anjing can't help feeling sick. If you go out for a walk and take a car, is that still called walking?

If you come to see your son, why don't you go directly to the villa? It's really strange for such an awkward mother and son.

"Calculate the time. It's really time to come. If I hadn't been in the villa last night, I'm afraid she should have come here last night."

Looking at the car Zhuo Wanshan was driving far away, Tang qianrong, who had not spoken, suddenly whispered.

Hearing this, anjingxing held back for a while and finally couldn't hold back.

"That's why you brought me here from Los Angeles? Let me pretend to be your girlfriend in front of your mother? "

Tang qianrong didn't answer when he heard an Jingxing's words, but his eyes were slightly restrained and fell on her. For a long time, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a very light smile.

"Who says it's pretending?"