He Is Warmer Than Time

Seeing that the old fifth was very respectful to another young man, Song Ran asked, "Who is talking to the old fifth?"

"Oh, the second son of the mayor's house."

Song Ran's legs softened, and he laughed: "Brother-in-law, I don't know that your family is really chatting and laughing, and there is no white Ding in your family. The people you have are all these big people. I have not thoughtful places in the past, and I hope you Haihan. what."

Yang Haitao laughed twice: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. The banquet will begin in a while. You and Jingxing hurried to sit at the main table, do you know?"

"Oh, I see."

The man who was talking to the fifth child over there whispered, "Who is the girl in the pink coat who talked to you just now?"

"Yang Haitao's sister-in-law."

The man nodded softly: "Sisters of the Song family are all beautiful born, just like the woman my dad has been thinking about. They are all stunning. I don't like stunning women. Such women are usually troublesome."

The old fifth didn't say much.

When the banquet was about to begin, there was a commotion at the door, and Song Xuan looked forward to seeing his father. Yang Haitao heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked over to greet his father-in-law.

Song Guoqing apologized to Yang Haitao's parents: "Because I am not in good health, I came late. I really can't help you, my father and my mother."

Both Yang Haitao's parents were generous, and when he saw his father-in-law came, he quickly treated him as a guest.

Song Xuan's eyes were red, and she turned to look at Yang Haitao: "Did you go to my dad again yesterday?"

Yang Haitao smiled: "I don't want you to regret it."

Song Xuan squeezed his hand: "Thank you."

"We are all a family, why do you still say thank you?"

At the banquet in the evening, Yang Haitao led Song Xuan to toast at each table. Song Ran followed behind, blocking the wine for her sister. Gu Jingxing wanted to follow Song Ran, but she pressed him down: "You are a soldier, attend this kind of occasion. It has to be low-key, and the province is caught by others."

Gu Jingxing could only watch her drinking glass after glass, hoping that the banquet would end sooner.

The Yang family has a big business and many guests. The three of them were led by the elders and walked between the wine tables.

Song Ran drank a lot. One was to keep her sister from drinking, and the other was that she was really happy. Seeing her sister's happiness, she was happier than anyone else, so she couldn't help drinking one cup after another.

Most of the respect came down, Song Ran staggered a bit, and finally returned to the table of important guests. The seats were full of important people or the sons of important people.

Song Ran's feet were soft, Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand to help her, Song Ran was a little drunk, and her mouth was a little unforgiving: "Who let you touch me? Ah? Who let you touch me? Who are you? Come here? touch me."

Yang Haitao's heart trembled. His sister-in-law is really a newborn calf, so she talked to the mayor's son like this, so she hurriedly said, "Jian, don't be familiar with him, she is drunk."

Tang Ji'an smiled: "It's all right for a beauty to be more arrogant."

He was originally alienated from the noble person, and never put women in his eyes, but when he saw Song Ran staggering, he involuntarily stretched out his hand, and his consciousness that beautiful women are disasters gradually weakened. He thought, beauties are worthy of beauties, and when they saw them, everything was thrown out of the sky.

Tang Ji'an, this is a bit unlike you.

However, the beauty was taken first by others, and the beauty was taken into the arms by others.