The two walked to the door, An Xiaoxiao raised her hand and rang the doorbell, and then a servant opened the door to welcome out.

"Second young master, second young lady, the old lady is in the flower room."

Jiang Muye frowned: "Go and call." ”

The servant was stunned and nodded: "Yes." ”

So the two waited in the living room for more than ten minutes, Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun entered the door, Jiang Huaihai was dressed in blue casual clothes, and Hu Mingyun was wearing a cheongsam of the same color.

Jiang Huaihai combs the popular hairstyle, his facial features are still tough and stylish, his figure is not inferior to small fresh meat, and every step is a sonorous and powerful rhythm, which shows that he is very suave and suave.

Hu Mingyun held his arm all the way, and the eight-centimeter high heels walked in a slender style, with exquisite makeup and high-hanging cloud sideburns, which was really elegant and square.

An Xiaoxiao thought, the Internet is all deceptive!

When the two approached, An Xiaoxiao respectfully shouted: "Dad, Mom, I'm An Xiaoxiao." ”

Jiang Huaihai bowed his head, and Hu Mingyun nodded: "Sit down." ”

The four of them sat down, and Jiang Huaihai spoke: "We have been abroad some time ago, and you didn't attend your wedding. ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and glanced at Jiang Muye, and saw him nodding with a serious face: "Hmm." ”

Hu Mingyun took out two big red envelopes from the coffee table and handed them to An Xiaoxiao: "No matter what, my parents hope you are happy." ”

An Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment before listening to Jiang Muye's faint voice: "Take it, thank you, parents." ”

An Xiaoxiao took it according to her words: "Thank you, parents." ”

Looking at An Xiaoxiao, who was obedient to Jiang Muye's words in front of him, Hu Mingyun had a good impression of her in his heart, and he had a feeling that he could be taught.

After chatting for a while, at half past eleven, Hu Mingyun spoke: "Xiaoxiao, come with me to the kitchen to prepare lunch." ”

An Xiaoxiao got up obediently: "Okay." ”

After the two of them entered the kitchen, Jiang Muye's eyes turned cold: "An Xiaoxiao is a relatively simple person, she can't understand your twists and turns, she doesn't have to bother in the future, as for Liwei, I don't think it's necessary in front of me." ”

Jiang Huaihai smiled: "After all, it's the first time you enter the door, and it's understandable that your mother thinks more." ”

Jiang Muye didn't squeak, Jiang Huaihai pondered for a moment and said: "Xiao Song graduated from college this year and is now looking for an internship unit, you can see how to arrange a suitable position for him in Jiang's." ”

Jiang Muye laughed: "Dad, what kind of identity do you think it is more appropriate for him to join the Jiang family?" Is the Jiang family's unrecognized third son or the future heir to the business? ”

Hearing the ridicule in his tone, Jiang Huaihai looked uncomfortable: "No matter how you say it, he is also your younger brother, and he has the blood of our Jiang family on his body." ”

He paused: "It's just an ordinary position, don't worry, I don't plan to let him take over the Jiang family, besides, try not to let your mother know." ”

Jiang Muye hooked his lips, and there was a touch of sarcasm between his eyebrows: "I knew why I had to do it today." ”

Jiang Huaihai didn't answer, picked up a cup and drank tea.

Who has never been young and romantic, and some old debts are forgivable.

……

The maid's cook only picked up and washed the dishes and left, and there was no one else in the huge kitchen except Hu Mingyun and An Xiaoxiao.

Hu Mingyun inspected the circle, took four dishes, put them on the kitchen counter, turned his head to An Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the side: "Go and choose four dishes, eight dishes for the four of us are enough." ”

An Xiaoxiao chose fish, shrimp, pork ribs and a green vegetable according to her words.

She felt that the chef did a good job of these four dishes at home, and when she heard Steward Zhou say that the chef came from the mansion, she felt that the chef here would definitely cook these dishes.

Seeing her choice, Hu Mingyun smiled: "Yes, it's all what Makino likes." ”

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