The Male Wife

Pei Cheng didn't move at all. He knelt on the ground, his waist was straight, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

It is said that the man has gold under his knee, but he does not care about it at all.

The old lady said a conversation with good words, but Pei Cheng did not respond at all. She still knelt on the ground and refused to get up. The clear appearance made the old lady embarrassed. So the old lady couldn't help but slap the table angrily, almost trying to overturn the hot tea on the table, "Pei Cheng, what the **** do you mean!"

Hu Xiayun held a handkerchief in his hand. This handkerchief was very beautiful, but it was yanked by its owner and lost its original beauty.

This Pei Cheng is really the most **** existence.

Footsteps sounded outside the hall, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the people at the door. Pei Cheng did not turn around and still maintained his current position.

"Mother, what makes you so angry?" Uncle Jiang lifted his foot into the hall, his eyes swept around in the hall, and everyone could not help stopping the waist straight.

Uncle Jiang's eyes fell on Pei Cheng's back. His eyes didn't stay long, just a short moment.

Uncle Jiang quickly withdrew his eyes from Pei Cheng's body, and finally stayed with two six-year-olds who were still clenching their teeth and kneeling on the ground.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief. If no boss appeared in time, she really didn't know how to end.

After all, Jiang Yan knew that the incident was really made by these two little guys. If she really didn't give a statement, it would be difficult for her to gain a foothold in Huacheng in the future.

Pei Cheng's knee began to sorely. He had an old problem with his knee, which fell down a long time ago. He originally thought that he would slowly adjust his body this year, but now it seems that this old problem will be more serious in this winter.

"What are you doing on your knees." Uncle Jiang sat on the lower left side of the old lady, Hu Xiayun sat beside him, and Qier and Songwu were kneeling sideways to him on the ground.

From the point of view of Uncle Jiang, he can see the expressions on the faces of Qi Er, Song Wu, and Pei Cheng.

The old lady snorted a little, and the tone eased a little, but the words were still unpleasant. "Songwu pushed his words into the lake. Qier felt that he had his share of things, and also knelt with Songwu. You talk about this big Cold weather, the palms and backs are all meat ... "

The old lady's remarks were so eccentric, everyone in the room could hear that she was partial to Qi'er.

The woman in the blue Chinese costume even has red eyes.

Uncle Jiang gave a lukewarm sigh, and had no meaning to express Qi Er's kneeling and unreasonable behavior, "What about Pei Cheng kneeling."

Pei Cheng's face was pale, but the old lady thought he was afraid, and finally she was a little satisfied, barely giving Pei Cheng a step, "What's the matter of kneeling on the ground in cold weather, let's talk about something. "

Pei Cheng didn't move, white face, gritted his teeth, said one by one, "Also invite the old lady to make up your mind."

The old lady broke her silver teeth with anger.

Uncle Jiang hurried in front of the old lady, looked at Pei Cheng, and said: "How do you want your mother to make up your mind to make you satisfied?

Pei Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he was not afraid of Grandpa Jiang's words at all.

Since this group of people dare to move Jiang Yanzhi, he is not afraid to tear his face with them now.

But as Pei Cheng quickly spoke, a familiar footstep sounded behind him.

Jiang Rongzhi's cold voice with an inexplicable anger, "The eldest brother thinks how to resolve this matter will make us satisfied." Pei Cheng raised his head.

The next second, a warm black cape covered Pei Cheng's shoulder directly. Pei Cheng turned his head slightly, just seeing the cold face of the man.