Mr.President, Behave Yourself

She pouted with dissatisfaction. "I definitely can't let this man run away in a rhythmic manner!"

What era was it now?

The word of the parents, the words of the media?

This kind of society had long ago stopped being popular!

Jiang You Ran secretly made up his mind that he must defend this matter to the end.

A few people were still chatting happily in the living room.

"Hey, Yiyi, look, isn't elder sister usually very nice to you?"

"This is bad!"

"…"

He coughed up blood.

Jiang Liran immediately threw a punch at her, putting away his coquettish tone and saying, "You have to do me a favor when you put down the table for dinner later."

"Ah …" Jiang Yiyi quickly touched her hands. This attack was too strong, and the technique breakage was a little too quick too.

"Later on, just like this …" And then that... Do you understand? "

"Is it really okay?"

Of course!

He had to destroy his image.

They realized that the person they liked wasn't Han Mucheng, even though they just called him Mom and Dad …

However.

I\' msory.

The two families, He Meimei and the two girls sat at the table and finished their meal happily.

Then he sat on the sofa and chatted.

Jiang Yiyi was responsible for destroying their image.

As for her …

Hehehe, in the kitchen, it was the back of his mother who was washing the dishes.

In his mind, Jiang Liran was calculating a little bit.

"Mom, I'm already an adult, so of course I can take responsibility for what I've said. I don't agree with such a marriage. Even if I did it voluntarily when I was young, I didn't!"

"You can't force me. I'm responsible for what I do, and I don't like it. "You can make this marriage a bit more suitable and become my handsome son-in-law?"

Of course, these two paragraphs.

She had been thinking about it just now.

If he said so, wouldn't her mother cut off all ties with him? So he had to be soft.

Jiang Liran walked in and patted her back affectionately before smiling. "Mom!"

"Hmm? What's the matter? "Why aren't you chatting with them?"

"I have something to discuss with you …"

She blinked awkwardly and tried her best to curry favor with him. "Mom, actually, I don't know Han Mucheng that well, can this engagement …"

"No!"

Mother Jiang stopped what she was doing and turned around with a serious expression, "I'm warning you, Jiang Liran, don't ever think of doing this, otherwise we'll break off all relations between mother and daughter!"

"…"

I knew it.

"Our families have been friends for a long time, and you two grew up together. What's wrong with that? What's more, we both kissed each other. Why are you saying that you're not familiar with each other?"

Mama Jiang sighed helplessly and said, "Your thoughts are too open-minded." Then she pushed her away. "Hurry up and chat with them."

"…"

Kiss him?

He looked at Jiang Yiyi, who was happily chatting with them on the sofa, as if he had completely forgotten his purpose in coming here.

She instantly understood everything.

This traitor!

What happened to the deep affection between the sisters.

Jiang Liran felt the deep sense of betrayal, standing alone and without help.

"Of course, come here... "Come sit here for a while," Han Yunxi's mother waved her over amiably.

"Heh …" Jiang Liran could only giggle foolishly.

He couldn't let her wake up and call him mother again, right? It's not the tempo of selling yourself out.