The Cold President's Best Master

When Lu Chong was looking curiously, Jiang Xueqing reached out and held his big hand and walked to the villa.

Jiang Xueqing's temperament is high and cold, but her hands are very thin and small. Lu Chong's big hand can hold her small hand.

Lu Chong felt that Jiang Xueqing's hands were a little cold, and he couldn't help worrying. Although Jiang Xueqing was born in a martial arts family, she had no foundation in martial arts, and she was weak and sick. Her fragile body formed a sharp contrast with her strong appearance, which made Lu Chong feel a little distressed.

Jiang Xueqing whispered, "don't think about it. Holding hands is just an expedient measure for us to deal with our parents."

Lu Chong shook his head: "just holding hands is not intimate enough. Our parents will still doubt it."

Without waiting for Jiang Xueqing to say anything, he loosened Jiang Xueqing's small hand and held her slender willow waist.

Jiang Xueqing gave him a white look: "what's the hurry? Hold your waist later. It's more natural to hold hands now!"

"Oh, that's all right!" Lu Chong took her slender and small jade hand and walked to the villa.

At the moment when she was about to enter the door, Jiang Xueqing whispered, "wait, you have to do well. If you screw up, you don't want the eighth center of gravity method."

This feeling of being held seven inches is really hard, but what can Lu Chong do? He can't turn his face with Shifu's descendants, let alone such a beautiful girl!

There are many middle-aged people sitting in the big living room on the first floor of the villa, which is comparable to the basketball court.

There is a middle-aged couple sitting on the Italian leather sofa. The man looks like a master in his twenties. He is obviously the master's eldest son, Jiang Xueqing's father, Jiang Haotian. The woman looks like Jiang Xueqing, who is a teenager, and obviously Jiang Xueqing's mother, Zhang Qiuning.

Jiang Haotian and Zhang Qiuning didn't speak. They looked at Jiang Xueqing and Lu Chong with bright eyes. Their daughter is 23 years old and has never been in love. They hate to contact men very much. Their couple always suspected that their daughter likes women. Unexpectedly, her daughter suddenly said she was married and had to bring her husband to them. The flash marriage was too fast, too sudden, The couple are completely ignorant!

When they came back from traveling abroad, they immediately asked Jiang Xueqing to bring Lu Chong for them to have a look!

On the left sofa sat a middle-aged couple. They were Jiang Haohai, Jiang Xueqing's uncle, and Li Fengying, his aunt.

Master said before that Lu Chong knew that Jiang Hao was naive and honest, and was not suitable for managing a large group, so master handed over the business to his second son Jiang Haotian 20 years ago.

Although Jiang Haohai is honest and honest, his wife Li Fengying has broom eyebrows, triangular eyes, high cheekbones and thin lips. Her face is born from the heart. She is a mean, sour, selfish and snobbish woman. Looking at Lu Chong, her eyes are full of examination.

On the right sofa sat a slightly younger couple, Jiang Haoran, Jiang Xueqing's uncle, and Zhou Wenyan, his aunt.

Although Jiang Haoran has a good name and looks good, his temperament is obscene. Everyone can see two words in his eyes: money and sex. He can show his greed for money and lust so directly. He is also a No. 1 person.

Although Jiang Haoran is unbearable, she has a beautiful wife. Zhou Wenyan has beautiful facial features and outstanding temperament. She doesn't fit in with Jiang Haoran who stinks of copper. She is as cold as ice. She seems to have something on her mind and keeps her head down.

In addition to Jiang Haotian's eldest brother and younger brother, there are also more than a dozen collateral elders of the Jiang family. In front of the legitimate figures of the Jiang family, they can only play the role of a wall.

In front of so many elders, Jiang Xueqing was very calm: "Dad, mom, uncles, Hello, let me introduce him to you. He is Lu Chong and my husband. Hey... Lu Chong, you..."

She thought Lu Chong would follow her words to say hello to the family elders, but unexpectedly, Lu Chong stared at her grandfather's portrait with wet eyes.

Jiang Xueqing suddenly tugged at her heart. Over the past ten years, grandpa has been wandering outside and seldom came home. Her father is very opposed to what grandpa did. If her father knew that Lu Chong was grandpa's apprentice and had been engaged in such dangerous work before, he would certainly oppose it.

Jiang Hao looked at Lu Chong suspiciously: "do you know my father?"

Lu Chong shook his head: "I don't know. I just think of my grandfather. My grandfather has just died. He is the only relative in the world."

He's right. The master in the posthumous photo has a solemn face and is not alone with the usual giggling and crazy master. Master is Jiang Xueqing's grandfather. He married Jiang Xueqing, and master has become his grandfather. Alas, this generation is a little strange.

Jiang Haotian nodded: "I see. The deceased is dead. You don't have to be too sad. Since you and Xueqing are married, we are your parents. What about you, take us as your relatives."

The couple exchanged their eyes. At present, there is no problem with the child's image. He is a perfect match for his daughter. He is a perfect match! Moreover, they have obtained the certificate. It is said that they still live together. How can they object! Let's do it!

Li Fengying, Jiang Xueqing's aunt, said in a strange way: "second brother, it's too early to say this before you ask him clearly!"

Zhang Qiuning, Jiang Haotian's wife, gave him a look. Li Fengying wanted to introduce Xueqing to her nephew Li yanen. You should be careful not to be caught by that woman.

The couple's relationship for more than 20 years has developed a tacit understanding that they can communicate with each other with their eyes. Jiang Haotian gives his wife a look. You don't know your daughter's orientation. It's not easy for her to have a man. No matter what the origin, she likes women better than her. I don't expect to be old without grandchildren. Besides, Lu Chong's image is very good, It's much better than that ugly Li yanen. Hey, you'd better ask.

Zhang Qiuning understood Jiang Haotian's meaning and took over: "Lu Chong, sit down first. We are very happy that you and Xueqing are married. As the saying goes, our son-in-law is half, and we only have Xueqing. Later, you will marry... Er, I mean, when you come to our house, we will certainly treat you as our own son. However, we know nothing about your family situation. Can you tell us about it?"

After making trouble for a long time, it's not only a form marriage, but also a burden!

Lu Chong was a little angry, but it was not good to send it to his descendants in front of the master's portrait. He could only press it down and squeeze out a smile: "Dad, mom, you'd better ask Xueqing. She knows me better than I do."

Of course, since Jiang Xueqing can change Lu Chong's age by two years and create Lu Chong's ID card and Hukou book, she should have a backhand. Let's see what her fictional Lu Chong looks like.

Jiang Xueqing glanced at Lu Chong with appreciation. The responsiveness of the goods is really good.

She was confident and calmly introduced: "Lu Chong's ancestral home is Beiyang County, Zhuma City, central south province..."

Jiang Haoran, Jiang Xueqing's uncle, said, "what the hell? Central south province is a famous poverty-stricken Province in China, Zhuma city is a famous poverty-stricken City, and Beiyang county is a famous poverty-stricken county. There are many poor mountains and rivers, and there are many troublemakers. What good things can people in that place have!"

With a slap in the face, Jiang Haoran turned over and fell to the ground, covered his face and looked at Lu Chong in amazement: "how dare you hit me?"