Jiang Qifeng didn't say anything, nor did he give up his position. He was probably still thinking about whether to let him in, or how to let him in without losing face.

"Who?"

Yu Xiurong's voice also came over, "Why does it sound like Qingqing to me?"

"Mom, it's me!"

Jiang Qinghuai shouted in a sweet tone, and looked at his father again, "Qingfan is here too."

Jiang Qifeng said nothing and turned back to the living room.

"(⊙o⊙)Wow, you're back?"

Pang Yingying was naturally aware of this, but her acting skills were not as good as her mother's. She shouted in a somewhat exaggerated tone, and at the same time she ran over and said in surprise: "Why don't you tell me... Mr. Wei, how are you!"

"Hello Yingying, hello auntie!"

Wei Qingfan hurriedly said hello, then bent down to pick up something. Jiang Qinghuai glared at Pang Yingying and followed suit.

"Oh, I'll come, I'll come."

Pang Yingying obviously realized that her acting skills were a bit exaggerated. She raised her eyebrows at Jiang Qinghuai and couldn't help but take a peek at her slender waist and flat belly. Her words slipped out subconsciously: "You don't have to take it, don't do it anymore."

Fetal air moved..."
Chapter completed!