Chapter 334: No Sense of Freedom at All

Uncle Meng said: "Jiang Chi, it's okay, it's Meng Yan's business...... I introduced her to my friend's son and wanted the two of them to be together, but she didn't want to, she had to make trouble, and she didn't understand anything at all. ”

Uncle Meng said, called the aunt on the side, and put away the gift from the Jiang family.

Jiang Chi raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh." ”

Uncle Meng asked, "Have you returned to Jiang's house?" ”

Jiang Chi shook his head, "No." ”

"How's Grandpa?" Uncle Meng was a little worried about Grandpa Jiang.

Jiang Chi said: "He heard that Gu Xiang was back, and said that he wanted to eat with Gu Xiang, and he wanted to come over later." ”

Uncle Meng said, "That's good! Otherwise, I'll have someone pick him up. ”

Jiang Chi said, "No, let the driver send him over later." ”

Gu Xiang listened on the side, and the more he listened, the more wrong he became, and he looked at Jiang Chi, "You want to take grandpa over again?" ”

In those two days, his grandfather lived here, and Gu Xiang was worried.

Jiang Chi said: "Is it because he wants to come over himself, don't take him over, you go home to accompany him?" Jiang Lin was alone at home, and his grandfather didn't talk to him. Now it's finally time for us to come back and he's happy. ”

Gu Xiang didn't expect that grandpa had been back for so long, and he hadn't spoken to Jiang Lin yet, which was too angry, right?

Uncle Meng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, take him over, he can stay as long as he wants." Anyway, I'm usually bored, so I can play chess with him. ”

Jiang Chi said: "Well, it's hard work. ”

Gu Xiang looked at Jiang Chi and found that he was really staying in the Meng family like a fish in water now, and he had already regarded this place as his home.

After Uncle Meng finished chatting with them, he remembered Meng Yan and went upstairs again.

Gu Xiang looked at Tong Jiang Chi, but laughed.

Jiang Chi stared at Gu Xiang and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Don't you think you look like a door-to-door son-in-law now?" It's really ...... to live here all day

Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and said in a solemn tone, "What did you just say?" ”

"Say you're like a son-in-law." Just said it, she was not afraid, and repeated it.

Jiang Chi listened to her words, hugged her directly, pressed her on the sofa, and pressed her lips up.

Gu Xiang stretched out his hand and pushed him, "What are you doing?" This is in the living room. ”

Auntie is still collecting things!

It's embarrassing to bump into.

Jiang Chicai didn't care, the aunt came to get the gift from the Jiang family, saw the two people, pretended not to see anything, and hurriedly took the things and walked away.

Jiang Chi hugged Gu Xiang, kissed her forehead, and said, "You are really talking more and more excessively, don't blame me for being rude if you do this again." ”

"Oh." Gu Xiang provoked meaningfully, "Why don't you want to be polite?" Have you ever figured out where this is? ”

Jiang Chi: "......"

He happened to see Meng Yuanzhou who came out of the lounge and went upstairs, and when he saw Meng Yuanzhou's figure, he felt weird.

looked at Gu Xiang in his arms again, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt......

There was Bai Wei when I was in Hainan before, but now when I come back, I am at their house again.

He looked at Gu Xiang and said, "I suddenly regret sending you here." ”

There are many Meng family members, and her shoulders are close to Meng Yuanzhou's room, so there is no sense of freedom at all.

Gu Xiang said: "I will live here in the future and will not go anywhere." ”

Jiang Chi stared at her, "Bad thing." ”

He hugged Gu Xiang, the two of them nestled on the sofa, kissed her gently, and said, "Let's go back to the room, shall we?" ”

"Isn't Grandpa coming?"

"Let's talk about it later." He took Gu Xiang's hand and took her to the guest room where he lived.

(I think I'm such a weird guy, I slept so well last night, and then ...... Today's writing is slow. Hate to death...... )