Chapter Eighty-Three: Pleasing You
The warm breath sprayed in his ears, and Wen Shengsheng blushed half of his face, and his innocent appearance was even more unstoppable.
In the cabinet of the gift shop, there is no more high-end doll than this.
What's more, this one is alive.
It doesn't look hollow.
Wen Shengsheng stubbornly looked at Xiang Jinghe's eyes, trying to see the emotions that were different from others from those good-looking Danfeng eyes.
Mrs. Xiang has always been just a false name.
If there is no Xiang Jing, any young lady of the family can put her name to death.
When Dan Fengyan stared at a person intently, he was actually more affectionate than peach blossom eyes.
It's better than anything in the world.
When Wen Shengsheng was about to fall, he pulled himself out of his undeserved emotions.
"Thank you, sir, for the claim. However, except for saying it to Mr. Xiang, the rest of the people made me feel disgusted. ”
"Is this answer satisfactory to you?"
The hand on the chin was removed with satisfaction.
But Wen Shengsheng followed Xiang Jinghe's retreat.
Until the tips of the noses touch.
"Will the gentleman like that?"
"I like it, can I stay in the future?"
The man smiled wickedly, and his breath was ambiguous to the extreme.
Wen Shengsheng admitted that when he faced this superior face, his shameless heart was moved.
But she didn't move forward, and when she returned to her position, her expression had already retracted.
She had more important things to do.
Wen Shengsheng looked at the information for a while, waited for the people from the modeling team, and it was not until the afternoon that she got into the car to Gu's house.
The Gu family's birthday banquet was held at our home.
Sure enough, it is a particularly famous family, even if it has been overpowered by the Xiang family all along, among the famous families in the capital, the assets are already extraordinarily considerable.
Today, Wen Shengsheng wore the lilac dress she chose yesterday.
As soon as I got out of the car, it caught the attention of most people.
I don't know if I'm looking at her, or at the man who is above everything next to me.
She held her hand in the crook of Xiang Jinghe's arm.
Years of training have made her every movement and every expression perfect to the extreme.
Elegant, unhurried.
Not long after, a couple walked out of the crowd and raised their wine glasses at Xiang Jinghe with great familiarity.
"Sure enough, it is the child of the Xiang family, and now he is a dragon and phoenix among people, which makes me, an elder, admire it."
Xiang Jinghe showed a rare gentle smile: "Uncle Jiang is polite." ”
Wen Shengsheng remembered.
The one in front of him is the head of the Jiang family who moved his family to Xiangjiang a few years ago, Jiang Guoguo, and the intersection with the Xiang family is particularly deep.
And the one next to him is his wife, a pianist who is said to be very gentle.
Mrs. Jiang looked at Wen Shengsheng and asked, "This is Shengsheng, right?" How old is the baby in the belly? ”
Wen Shengsheng replied: "It's been almost five months. ”
Mrs. Jiang said softly: "Then you accompany Auntie to sit in front, Auntie is old and can't stand for a long time." ”
Wen Shengsheng was puzzled in his heart and looked at Xiang Jinghe.
Xiang Jinghe said: "You accompany Aunt Jiang to sit." ”
As soon as this remark came out, Wen Shengsheng shirked it again, which was not good.
They sat on the throne on one side.
Wen Shengsheng took the initiative to find the topic: "If you don't mind, I'll call you Aunt Jiang just like Jing He." The jewelry on your body is so beautiful, it is the craftsmanship of the silk. ”
In my heart, I was secretly guarded.
A rich man in Xiangjiang who can't beat him, there is no reason to look for her?
Wen Shengsheng didn't believe it.
Since Mrs. Jiang didn't say it, then she didn't take the initiative to ask.
While chatting, Wen Shengsheng never ignored the other party's faint gaze.
"It's like that."
Suddenly, Madame Chiang sighed.
Resemble?
In Wen Shengsheng's mind, some bad conjectures flashed: "Aunt Jiang, did you say something just now?" ”
Madame Jiang's expression returned to normal: "You heard it wrong. You should know what it takes to become Mrs. Xiang, right? ”
Why, everyone came to remind her about it.
Is she really that unbearable?
Moreover, what Madame Chiang just said definitely had ulterior motives.
Mrs. Jiang lived in a simple house and was protected by Jiang Guoguo.
If it weren't for the fact that today was an old friend's birthday, it would definitely not have been let out.
Wen Shengsheng's matter has already passed through the ears of the capital and reached Xiangjiang.
Every deed is exactly the same as what I saw more than ten years ago.
It's like I'm a little scared.
It was like making her feel compassion.