"A Sheng, do you think I look so good?"

A gentle voice fell to his ears, and Jiang Yisheng didn't raise his head, and his eyes were still looking at the book in his hand, and nodded perfunctorily, "It's good."

"Jiang Yisheng, you said it was good without even looking at it. Are you just perfunctory to me, your beautiful mommy?"

The woman accused her of dissatisfaction, and in desperation, Jiang Yisheng had to put down the book temporarily.

When I looked up, I almost frightened my soul out of my body.

The clear green eyes blinked, and Jiang Yisheng recovered.

He said tactfully, "Mom, are your makeup... too thick?"

If his father saw this, he would probably have a bad reaction.

He has thick eyeliner, flaming red lips, and smoky makeup. Are you planning to go to a nightclub for a dance?

"Don't it look good?" Via looked at the glasses and felt very good.

"It's not ugly." Jiang Yisheng coughed lightly, "Why do you think of wearing such heavy makeup?"

In my impression, he remembered that his mother didn't like heavy makeup, and she always had light makeup.

"Didn't Ahan bring his wife back today? I'll give them a surprise." As he said that, Weiya picked up the contact lens and put it on, and her green eyes turned into blue eyes.

"Dou Dou my nephew's wife."

Jiang Yisheng's mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Mom, you can scare people away like this."

"As for it?" Weiya curled her lips, "The wife Ahan likes must be very interesting, and she must be very brave."

She got up and walked towards the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, and arranged all kinds of long skirts in a row, most of the tags on it had not been removed.

Weiya took two skirts casually and walked to Jiang Yisheng excitedly, "A Sheng, please help me see, how about these two skirts?"

Jiang Yisheng was so amused that he glanced at the skirt she was holding and chuckled with his lips.

"Mom, you'd better put these skirts back. Dad won't agree to what you wear."

He either had a big back or had a high slit. After seeing it, his father probably could carry the person back directly.

"Your dad doesn't matter. I wear it once a while, and then I wear it out again." Weiya said inconveniently.

Jiang Yisheng raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure my dad's words are the final word?"

After being questioned by his son, Weiya smiled angrily, "You little brat, who are you helping? Forget it, I won't ask you anymore, it's all for nothing anyway."

Just waiting for this sentence, Jiang Yisheng walked out constantly, "Then I'll go out first, you can choose slowly."

When Jiang Yisheng ran back to the living room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, dad."

"A Sheng, where is your mother?" Jiang Hai asked.

"Mom is putting on makeup in the room." Jiang Yisheng said vaguely.

At this time, Sister Ju hurriedly ran in.

A happy smile appeared on his face, "Old lady, Young Master Mo Han is back."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jiang stood up and walked out like an enclave.

"Mom, please wait." Jiang Hai chased after him and reminded helplessly.

On the green grass in the courtyard, a white plane was parked steadily.

Ye Jiuliang got off the plane in a daze, his head was a little confused.

Li Mohan held her and rubbed her arms with his big hands, "Are you cold?"

The weather here is much cooler than in the capital, especially in the morning, the temperature is a little cooler.

Before his sleepiness had faded, Ye Jiuliang turned around, put his forehead against his chest, and muttered, "Sleepy."

Li Mohan smiled softly, rubbed her head, and acted like a pampering person, "When you go back to the room and sleep?"

Ye Jiuliang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and rolled his eyes.

"The old lady and the others are out." Wei Bei looked at the figure walking towards the opposite side and reminded him.

Ye Jiuliang turned around when he heard this. Mrs. Jiang and her friends were almost walking in front of her.

"Grandma Jiang." Ye Jiuliang called out in a warm voice.

Mrs. Jiang smiled and pulled her hand affectionately, "Xiaojiu, you are finally here. Are you tired after taking the plane for so long? Have you eaten breakfast? Are you hungry?"

During this period, Jiang Hai was also looking at Ye Jiuliang, with black pants and white short-sleeved shirts, simple and refreshing, her delicate little face was not covered with pink, her brows were like the moon, her lips were as colored as blood, and a slight smile was better than a flowery flower.

This is hundreds of times better than the "beautiful" mentioned by A Sheng.

On the side, Li Mohan was completely ignored and picked up in a trash can.

"Grandma Jiang, I..." Ye Jiuliang was interrupted by the old lady as soon as he spoke.

"It's all a family, just call grandma."

Ye Jiuliang chuckled lightly, not feeling embarrassed, "Grandma."

Mrs. Jiang smiled so hard that her hands were trembling, and she didn't let go when she held her hands. "Grandma prepares you so delicious. Let's go and go to the living room and chat slowly. Just let Ahan and the others take their luggage."

Li Mohan watched his wife being snatched away like this, and a trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes.

"Ahan, you have a good vision." Jiang Hai patted his shoulder and praised with a smile.

Li Mohan raised his eyebrows and spoke in pride.

In the living room, the old lady wanted to move all the good things to Ye Jiuliang.

The table was filled with snacks, and Ye Jiuliang's eyes lit up as he looked.

"Come on, Xiaojiu, take whatever you like to eat. Don't be restrained, just treat this place as your own home." Mrs. Jiang took a can of yogurt and handed it to her, and inserted a straw for her.

"Thank you grandma." Ye Jiuliang took the yogurt and said sweetly.

The soft voice called out "Grandma" in one whisper, making Mrs. Jiang's heart soft.

The stairwell sounded "dao" walking with high heels, followed by a gentle voice from a woman.

"I heard that Ah Han is back, where is he?"

Mrs. Jiang turned her head and saw the figure appearing in the stairwell. The smile on her face suddenly frozen.

The first reaction in my mind was, where is the monster?

"Grandma, where did the little girl come from?"

Via was wearing a big red backless long skirt, perfectly outlining her enchanting figure.

Mrs. Jiang's mouth trembled, grandma?

Did her daughter-in-law suffer some stimulation today?

Via sat down next to Ye Jiuliang and looked at her secretly, "You are Ahan's friend, I am his fiancée, Tina, hello."

As she said that, she reached out to her.

Ye Jiuliang bit the straw and looked at the woman in front of him with smoky makeup. A slutty smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It seems quite interesting.

She stretched out her hand generously, "Hello, sister, beauty."

"Beautiful sister?" Weiya's eyes were stunned. Did she not hear what she said clearly just now?

She stressed, "Little girl, I said I am Li Mohan's fiancée."

Ye Jiuliang tilted his head, with his hands back, and smiled with his lips curled, "I know, you just said it."

Via was stunned by her reaction that was too calm. Could it be that she could see that she was acting?

Just then, Li Mohan and a few people walked into the living room.

When Jiang Hai saw the figure on the sofa, his handsome face turned black and he almost ran away.

This little woman really needs to be cleaned up. She dares to wear such a skirt that doesn’t have two pieces of fabric.

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Chapter completed!