Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Speaking of which, when she went out just now, she also saw Xiang Huai, who was autistic in the room when she got home, was disturbed by the silence and came downstairs.

It made her a little worried, and she wondered if it would develop into Hulaoguan Sanying and Lu Bu...

However, the man on the side sneered when he heard the words.

"If there is a fight, the grievances and knots of the past ten years can be resolved, which is not a bad thing."

Jiang Yecheng said as he drove his car and slowly opened the gate of Xiang Family Manor.

Seriously, "At least Wan Ziyuan will never play hard on the old men. At most, he was sent to the hospital by Xiang Huai for a week."

Anyway, it's a big man in his 40s who has been beaten.

...

It's a pity, even if Jiang Yecheng expected things like God, in this matter, he unexpectedly got it wrong.

That night, the allusions of the three British wars against Lu Bu were not reproduced.

On the contrary, the next day, his subordinates came to report, saying that early in the morning, Xiang Huai took the two old men and Wan Ziyuan, a group of old men leisurely ran to a big restaurant for morning tea...

During this period, the four of them even chatted and laughed, like four long-lost brothers.

Hearing this news, Xiang Xing, who was eating the custard bun, almost choked on the bun skin.

ha?

Last night, I was still tense, so I broke the ice unexpectedly? !

How did you do it!

The little guy thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't understand it.

He could only put down the little bun in his hand, raised his soft eyes, and looked at the calm man beside him.

"Maybe our old man is too articulate."

Jiang Yecheng was still calm, sipping the tea in his cup calmly.

Although, there is a little way out of his expectations.

But this result was one of his hundreds of expectations.

(Duck duck: You want to be shameless...)

...

It's a pity that Jiang Yecheng made thousands of calculations, and even shamelessly forcibly added it, but unfortunately it was wrong.

That afternoon, the Xiang family father and son and Wan Ziyuan sat directly in front of him.

Mr. Xiang's face was expressionless: "Acheng, I think the marriage between you and Xing'er is too hasty. After all, she is still young, I think I have to think about it..."

Xiang Huai's face darkened: "Jiang Yecheng, that live broadcast made our family a bit messy. Instead of hosting an engagement banquet, you might as well settle the matter with me first..."

Wan Ziyuan still smiled warmly: "Mr. Jiang, I don't have any opinion on your marriage with Xing'er, but we just sent a letter from the Imperial Museum, saying that we want to invite Xing'er over, it seems that we decided to leave Chuchu to stay. give her something..."

"..."

Jiang Yecheng silently looked at the three men who were tacitly in front of him.

After a pause, he closed his eyes and turned to look at the old man Jiang who was drinking tea.

The old man was so frightened that he directly spit out a mouthful of tea.

Quickly use the unique eyes and gestures between their grandfathers and grandsons to signal: Don't blame grandpa, so that we won't fight, right!

Instead of letting the family of three fight each other, and using the method of transferring hatred to achieve a balance of terror, that is the experience passed down in the military books of the ancestors!

Anyway, his eldest grandson is only in his twenties, fight against manufacturing!

...

In this way, Xiang Xing was finally packed back from the villa in Jiang Ye City by the three heads of the Xiang family.

Then, in the name of testing his future grandson-in-law, Mr. Xiang listed countless conditions for Jiang Yecheng.