I'm Numb, I Mistake My Best Friend For A Blind Date

After driving away the annoying flies, Jiang Yang looked better.

After this little mishap.

People around consciously bypassed it.

Seeing that Jiang Yang was still making a fuss, Leng Qingge laughed helplessly, and squeezed his arm angrily.

"You just like Aunt Qiqing, don't you?"

Jiang Yang snorted and nudged Aunt Qing with his elbow to express his little emotion.

"Don't dare."

Hearing this, Leng Qingge chuckled lightly, glared at him bitterly, and said helplessly:

"I've never seen someone as stupid as you. Aunt Qing won't mention this matter for now, okay?"

Seeing Aunt Qing's slightly mournful look, Jiang Yang quickly smiled and said:

"That's right, what's the relationship between us? It's so strange."

Hearing this, seeing Jiang Yang showing a cheerful smile again, Leng Qingge's heart trembled a little.

Is it because of this that the little bastard has such a temper?

Aunt Qing's eyelids were drooping, her phoenix eyes were full of autumn waves, and her delicate red lips were lightly pursed.

For a moment, there seemed to be thousands of words in my heart, but it turned into a whisper when it reached my lips.

"Little fool~"

Jiang Yang was looking around, and seemed to hear Leng Qingge muttering something.

"Aunt Qing, what did you say?"

The next moment, Leng Qingge raised his head, and the whole person returned to a mature and intellectual appearance.

She gave Jiang Yang a soft look, and said with a smile:

"You heard me wrong, I didn't say anything just now."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang let out a cry, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

After this small conflict, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a bit more harmonious than before.

Soon, the charity gala began.

During the period, in order to support her second uncle, Leng Qingge bought several antiques at high prices.

It made the atmosphere lively.

When the party gradually ended, Leng Qingge took Jiang Yang to meet her second uncle.

In the small meeting room.

Leng Wenshan and his wife, Qin Wei and others were all there.

Leng Qingge took the initiative to introduce Jiang Yang.

"This is my second aunt, you can just call Yan Aunt."

Leng Qingge's second aunt looks quite young, with a kind of charm that is still in the wind and rain, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Hello, Aunt Yan."

Yan Pei smiled softly, looked at Jiang Yang carefully, and said with a smile:

"Qing Ge has a really good eye, she's a great talent."

Leng Qingge gave Yan Pei a dissatisfied look, and then introduced:

"This is my second uncle, you can just call him Leng Uncle."

Jiang Yang was kind, showed a decent smile, and shouted:

"Cold Uncle, hello!"

Hearing this, Leng Wenshan looked a little embarrassed, he glared at Leng Qingge, smiled bitterly and said:

"Xiaoyang calls you Aunt Qing, and calls me Uncle, is that appropriate?"

Leng Qingge stared at her phoenix eyes, "Then what should I do? Let him call you Grandpa Leng?"

Listening to the conversation between the uncle and nephew, Jiang Yang felt a black line on his forehead.

Is this special meow going to be a super senior, or what?

Leng Wenshan was laughed out of anger, waved his hand, and didn't even bother to pay attention to this rebellious niece.

"Go away, I have a bad heart, don't be mad at me."

Yan Pei stepped forward and patted her husband lightly, and said angrily:

"I'll have a private conversation with Qing Ge, you big men, let's chat."

With that said, he pulled Leng Qingge away.

Jiang Yang looked at Aunt Qing helplessly, it was too unjust to leave him here alone.

Aunt Qing waved her hands with a smile, leaving Jiang Yang with a graceful back view.

Watching the interaction between the two young people, Leng Wenshan showed a smile on his face, and couldn't help but tease:

"Are you pretty, Aunt Qing?"

Jiang Yang nodded subconsciously, realizing that it was his second uncle who was asking, and he laughed dryly.

"Cold uncle, stop teasing me."

Seeing Jiang Yang like this, the two middle-aged men laughed unkindly.

"Haha, sit down, don't be restrained."

"Speaking of which, your father and I still have a little friendship."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang laughed and regained his composure.

Next, Leng Wenshan chatted all over the world, but didn't get into the topic.

Jiang Yang was also happy to talk nonsense with him.

Seeing the two men blowing their beards and staring, Qin Wei on the side laughed out of joy.

"Okay, don't talk about it, Wenshan, don't look at this kid who looks simple and honest, but in fact he has a bad stomach."

Hearing this, Leng Wenshan reacted and glared at Jiang Yang dumbfounded.

"You kid is very slippery."

"Let me tell you the truth, this time I came here for one purpose to discuss business, and to settle Qing Ge's marriage."

As he spoke, Leng Wenshan watched Jiang Yang's expression changes from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Yang regained his composure with just a flick of his face, Leng Wenshan couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

Jiang Yang's face was as calm as water, and after a while he chuckled and said:

"Leng Uncle, if you have something to say, speak up."

"By the way, you won't continue to engage in arranged marriages, will you? This is a bad feudal custom."

"Tsk tsk, you guys understand Aunt Qing's temper."

For what Leng Jia, Jiang Yang is right.

There are two big backers behind him.

It can be said that within the federal scope, there are not many who have the ability to forcibly interfere with his existence.

Parents are awesome, they can do whatever they want.

Hearing Jiang Yang's words, the corners of Leng Wenshan's mouth twitched. No one can force his niece's bad temper.

However, no matter how flustered he was, he still couldn't admit defeat, Leng Wenshan said with a smile:

"You guessed right, our Leng family does have a young man we like."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang gasped.

Good guy.

How dare they?

With Aunt Qing's temper, she was forced to arrange a marriage.

Tut tut.

If she really does this, Jiang Yang believes that it is entirely possible for Aunt Qing to turn the wedding into a funeral.

However, there is my own wife.

This should no longer be the case.

"Whose kid? Do you really think Aunt Qing can agree?"

"Hmph, she has to agree if she disagrees."

Leng Wenshan snorted coldly, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Qin Wei on the side twisted his thighs hard, for fear that he would laugh out loud.

Disturbing an old friend pretends.

Jiang Yang frowned, pretending to be surprised and asked:

"Which family's young people are so outstanding that the Leng family can't wait?"

The corner of Leng Wenshan's mouth twitched, he couldn't pretend anymore, he snorted coldly:

"you!"

Jiang Yang blinked for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hey, that's a good relationship, second uncle, when will we get engaged?"

Look at the smiling face in front of you.

Leng Wenshan laughed angrily. In the blink of an eye, the second uncle called him. He turned his head and said to Qin Wei:

"Is this kid a dog? This face-changing speed is faster than a dog."

Qin Wei on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and at this moment, he laughed happily.

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