Xin Qiang also understood what was going on, and immediately straightened her waist: "The daughter of the Dong family is not a tune, she is willing, and she can't blame Tianhao." ”

"You're a ...... cough cough cough ...... "Jiang Shi coughed out of breath.

This mother and son are acting together, so that Jiang Shi can't get angry even if he wants to.

He could only wave his hand vigorously, asking them to quickly move away from his sight, saving him from being angry on the spot.

Xin Qiang could see his face, so she dragged Xin Tianhao to leave first.

"Can't you be honest and sensible in front of your dad?" Xin Qiang was also anxious.

She was afraid that Jiang Shi would suddenly die one day, in that case, her life would be wasted in vain, not to mention, the huge family property would not be Xin Tianhao's turn.

How can Xin Qiang swallow this breath?

-

Haisu City.

The helicopter landed safely at about 10 o'clock.

Meng Xun got off the helicopter and closed his eyes and tried to breathe in the smell of his city, the air in the coastal city is indeed a little different.

Pingsong Port has a large population and many cars, and the air is more or less polluted.

"You like it here?" Jiang Tingye walked over and took her hand.

Meng Xun lowered his head and smiled sweetly: "If you're with you, it doesn't matter which city it is." ”

Anyway, her work is a run from city to city, and it more or less brings a sense of homelessness.

On the contrary, it was this sentence that made the listeners feel strange.

"Do you really think so?" Jiang Tingye took advantage of the situation to hug her waist, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Meng Xun pursed his lips, "Hmm." ”

The love between them is not so earth-shattering, but it can also be described as vigorous.

What's more, Jiang Tingye gave her a lot of experiences that she had never had before, if she talked about this relationship, Meng Xun would naturally give a positive answer.

At this moment, Jiang Tingye was about to say something when a phone call came.

He frowned: "Wait for me." ”

Turning around to answer the answer, Jiang Tingye asked, "What's wrong?" ”

It was the housekeeper of the Jiang family's old mansion who called, and he sighed: "Young Master, Master Jiang has been sick recently, and he feels worse than every year." Would you like to come and have a look? ”

Jiang Tingye sneered: "Doesn't he have a wife and children?" What are you looking for me, I'm not a doctor. ”

Regarding Jiang Shi's life or death, Jiang Tingye doesn't care at all now, and he doesn't want to hide it anymore.

To put it mildly, whether Jiang Shi dies or not, it has nothing to do with him.

"Young Master, after all, you are still father and son. Xin's mother and son are more out of tune than the other, and I can't do too much as a housekeeper, so I'm afraid that in the end, this family will be ......."

The housekeeper is naturally oriented towards this upright young master, but others are soft-spoken, and many things can't be managed.

Right now, if it weren't for the chance to hear how Xin Qiang instigated Xin Tianhao, and planned to coax Master Jiang to transfer this main mansion to Xin Tianhao's name, the housekeeper would not be willing to make this phone call to block the eldest young master.

Knowing what the butler meant, Jiang Tingye lowered his eyes, "I know." I'll be back in a few days. ”

"Eh, okay, okay. Then the eldest young master, you are busy. "The housekeeper doesn't dare to be verbose, after all, the eldest young master is busy with work, and he has every opportunity.

Seeing a slight change in his expression when he came back from the call, Meng Xun pondered for a moment: "Is something wrong?" ”

Jiang Tingye was slightly stunned, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"You've tried your best to hide it, but my eyes are professional." Meng Xun pinched his wrist: "Is it convenient to tell me?" ”

The originally depressed mood suddenly dissipated partially because of Meng Xun's smile.

Jiang Tingye smiled and took her hand, "I'll take you to the booked beauty salon first." ”

"Beauty salon?"

Meng Xun suddenly remembered what Jiang Tingye had mentioned about letting her take care of her skin, "Do you really think my skin is poor?" ”

"I definitely didn't mean that."

"But the beauty specialist who made the appointment was international, and a lot of Hollywood's biggest names came to her," he explains. It just so happens that she is in Haisu City now, and I asked Bai Lin to book it for you, and it always doesn't hurt. ”

"Then do you want to take care of your skin?" Meng Xun had a smile hidden in his eyes.

"What kind of skin do I care for a man?"

"Men also need to take care of it, otherwise I'm still young, and you're starting to have wrinkles, how old you are." Meng Xun teased him.

Originally, it was just a joke to make fun of him, but he thought that Jiang Tingye would take it seriously.

When he saw the professional beauty master, Meng Xun was pressed on the beauty bed for the first time for professional-level skin care.

The assistant washed her face, and Jiang Tingye on the other side was actually chatting with the beauty master.

"Do you see my wrinkles? Is my skin condition okay? Will it look old? ”

When he heard his girlfriend say that he was old, Jiang Tingye was anxious.

He was indeed a few years older than Meng Xun, and Jiang Tingye, who was already insecure because of her excellence, was even more panicked.

Old?!

Absolutely not allowed!

The beauty master is also well-informed, and he is not surprised or wants to laugh because Jiang Tingye is a big man who pays attention to his skin.

Not only that, but she also gave Jiang Tingye professional advice seriously, and gave a free set of skin care for her.

Meng Xun was particularly humble and said to let Jiang Tingye come first.

Jiang Tingye couldn't resist her, so he could only listen to Meng Xun's meaning, and let the beauty master take care of himself first.

When he was lying on the beauty bed, doing a series of skin care procedures such as hydration, wrinkle removal, and lightening the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes that only women do, Meng Xun's stomach hurt with a smile.

Taking advantage of Jiang Tingye's golden mask, Meng Xun picked up his mobile phone, pursed his lips and snickered at the camera, so he tilted his head and took a picture of Jiang Tingye lying on the beauty bed.

Meng Xun looked carefully at the man in the picture, his hand was still on the back of her waist, as if it couldn't be next to her from time to time.

"Eh, can I tweet?" Meng Xun leaned over.

Jiang Tingye's eyes didn't open, "Send it casually." ”

Meng Xun asked quietly, "You won't feel embarrassed, will you?" ”

Jiang Tingye opened his eyes at this time, "Mr. Jiang is thick-skinned, don't think too much, just send it." ”

"Okay."

Meng Xun really posted on Weibo with the text-

[This is a day for Mr. Jiang to accompany him offline and experience skin care]

Bai Lin copied it as soon as possible and posted it in his circle of friends.

"I'll see." Jiang Tingye stretched out his hand.

Meng Xun handed over the phone.

The man looked at it a few times and admired it, "Well, it's okay." didn't shoot me like a middle-aged uncle. ”

"What's wrong with the middle-aged uncle." Meng Xun took back his mobile phone: "I like the middle-aged uncle too." ”

Jiang Tingye's gaze suddenly fell on her, as if there was endless indescribable affection.

"Meng Xun."

"Huh?"

He asked in a deep voice, "How long will it be before you are willing to get married?" ”