"It's none of your business."

Without waiting for Wen Shengsheng to reply, a word came from beside him that could not be called warm.

Wen Shengsheng was surprised.

If she remembers correctly, this person is not a side branch, but Xiang Jinghe's father, Xiang Jiuhe.

Xiang Jiuhe was accepted by the Xiang family decades ago, but he was taken over by Xiang Jinghe in ten years.

Regarding the relationship between father and son, Wen Shengsheng could not find any news.

Now that he sees it with his own eyes, Xiang Jinghe seems to be very disgusted with this father?

Xiang Jiuhe was still smiling when he was said so.

"Xiaojing is still so short-sighted."

He didn't speak again.

During this period, some side branches often came to talk to him, but Wen Shengsheng ignored him, just looked at the kung fu on the surface and said a few more words.

She knew that today was the Xiang family's family dinner.

I didn't expect it.

There will be so many people.

A large long table full of people.

Wen Shengsheng and Xiang Jinghe sat opposite each other.

Next to him, his aunt suddenly said, "Jing He, you have a really good relationship with Xiao Sheng."

"Is Whisper's stomach okay now?"

These people don't leave this belly with a word or two.

Wen Shengsheng replied as usual: "Thank you uncle for your concern." In the end, Jing He's child is very strong and has been doing well. “

"Huh."

During the banquet, I don't know who suddenly sneered.

This smile directly provoked the arrogant and domineering atmosphere hidden at the dinner table to the bright side.

Wen Shengsheng followed the voice and looked over, it happened to be the third young master of the Xiang family who she greeted just now and ignored the side branch.

Wen Shengsheng did not take the initiative to talk.

The other party still felt that it was not enjoyable enough, and continued: "I didn't know that the person in charge of our Xiang family would marry the daughter of an upstart because of a child in his belly. ”

"I see, that's it!"

Xiang Ao stopped drinking a little wine, his head was dazed, and he couldn't hold anything.

Wen Shengsheng leaned on the back of the chair and kept smiling.

Mrs. Xiang also had to take into account Xiang Jinghe's presence, and did not dare to express her dissatisfaction openly.

······ this item stopped?

It's bold.

"What do you think, ma'am?"

Xiang Jinghe directly threw the handle on Wen Shengsheng's body.

Wen Shengsheng said: "Cousin, are you dissatisfied with me, or are you dissatisfied with Jing He and Grandma's decision. ”

Everyone's expressions were stunned.

Who doesn't know that this marriage was brokered by Mrs. Xiang.

This Xiang Ao stopped, and he hit the barrel of the gun.

His father's face turned pale, and he quickly slapped him: "Stinky boy, apologize!" ”

Xiang Ao didn't speak, staring at Wen Shengsheng's direction with red eyes, obviously unhappy.

Xiang Jinghe's eyes didn't look at the place where there was trouble, but towards Wen Shengsheng, who seemed to be spoiled, and seemed to be helpless.

"Bold."

Later, he said: "What the third brother said is probably also from the heart." With this kind of courage, it is a good seedling. ”

He thought about it for a moment.

"There is an African expatriate here in the head office, I don't know if the third brother looks down on it?"

In the distance, there was a lot of commotion.

Wen Shengsheng subconsciously looked ahead.

on a high position.

Old Madam Xiang's expression was definitely not good.

And—

That is the character of Xiang Jinghe's father, at this time, the gentle surface is a little loose, it doesn't seem obvious, but in fact, under the gentle appearance, it is extremely cracked.

Wen Shengsheng came back to his senses.

She was being used as a gun.

Win-win.

Even if Wen Shengsheng felt that there would be more dangers waiting for him behind him, at the moment, he had no choice.

She took a piece of sea cucumber from the banquet and put it into Xiang Jinghe's bowl.

"Jing He, Tang Di didn't mean it. If I do a better job in the future, I will definitely have no objections. ”

"Okay, let's keep the capital."

Xiang Jing responded.

The golden sunset completely enveloped the man, and at a glance, Wen Shengsheng almost sank.

Soon, during the banquet, someone asked.

"Whisper, whether your skirt is made from the version of the Han Dynasty is a bit creative."

Wen Shengsheng was a little surprised: "Yes, this skirt is from-"

Wen Shengsheng said a lot of words freely, and Mrs. Xiang saw Wen Shengsheng's eyes change.

"The day after tomorrow, the Xiang family has a party, you probably will like it. When the time comes, let Jing He pick you up. ”