"Qianyi, are you back?"

The swing that pushed the door open was immediately seen by the parents in the living room.

At the moment, the eyes are a little excited and happy.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, Swing Art notified them in advance, and they also prepared early.

Now, swing art is finally back.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back, and Xinxin is also here!"

Swing walked in the door with a smile.

He said hello to Ling Xinxin, who followed behind.

"And Xinxin's grandfather, Old Master Meng!"

Meng Tianhe's figure also appeared at the door.

Everyone looked at this kind middle-aged old man in the morning.

"Shin Shin is here!"

Swing Yi's mother also stepped over as soon as possible.

"Elder Meng!"

With a somewhat respectful voice, Qiu Mu vaguely gestured to the swing artist's father in the living room.

At this moment, in the living room, I heard Swing Yi and Ling Xinxin, and the father of Swing Yi, who was communicating with his wife, also walked out quickly.

Meng Tianhe came to the house at this time, which was still a little unexpected for them.

"Elder Meng, please come in!"

"Xinxin, you come in too!"

"This time is just right, I didn't expect Qianyi to come back, and you also happened to come."

"We made some food, it's just noon, so let's eat together!"

Qiu's father and Qiu's mother were also very happy to speak.

In the past, the two had a good relationship.

However, they are mainly focused on Ling Xinxin and Swing Yi.

Since Swing Yi went to work at Wanxing Entertainment, Ling Xinxin can only meet this good sister during the New Year and festival.

"I'm going to bother you!"

Meng Tianhe smiled and spoke, and walked into Swing Yi's house along the road that Qiu Mu gave way.

In the kitchen, Qiu Mu, Swing Yi, and Ling Xinxin cooked together.

However, most of them are Qiu Mu doing it, and Swing Yi and Ling Xinxin are playing on the side.

In the living room, Father Qiu faced Meng Tianhe alone, and he was also a little restrained at the moment.

After all, not a system though.

However, as one of the most powerful people in Xia Country, it was still a little surprising that such an ordinary festival could actually visit his home.

"Elder Meng, come, please drink tea, this is a little ordinary tea I bought myself!"

Father Qiu opened his mouth and handed the brewed teacup to Meng Tianhe.

Meng Tianhe did not have the serious temperament of a former soldier at this moment.

However, Father Qiu still looked at him a little cautiously.

"Okay, don't be so restrained, just treat me as an ordinary elder!"

Meng Tianhe smiled and spoke, a soft smile on his serious face.

"After all, Xinxin and Qianyi have always been good girlfriends, and this time, I can be regarded as a guest to accompany Xinxin!"

"Just don't mind me, an old man."

Meng Tianhe spoke softly.

Picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip gently.

A little fragrant aftertaste made Meng Tianhe nodded slightly.

"Don't mind if you don't mind, Elder Meng, where are your words."

Father Qiu spoke softly.

Besides, the relationship between the two, that is, relying on Ling Xinxin and Swing Art, can be regarded as barely acquainted.

In the past, for Meng Tianhe, the Qiu family could only be regarded as nodding friends.

After all, Meng Tianhe's identity is really a bit high.

Father Qiu smiled, with a little compliment on his face.

Meng Tianhe came to his house as a guest, which was also a great good thing for Qiu's father and mother.

After all, this is a family compound.

Regardless of intentional or unintentional, the flow of information is still very fast.

Meng Tianhe came to be a guest, and the meaning of this is still there.

"Hehe, then just treat it normally."

"How is it, how is the work of the tax department feeling lately."

"Your daughter is powerful, now she is the CEO of Wanxing Entertainment, you can't catch up with your daughter!"

Meng Tianhe spoke softly, and the teacup in his hand was drunk.

Hearing Meng Tianhe's words, Father Qiu's brows suddenly furrowed.

Could it be that Meng Tianhe was not a guest?

Just wanted to talk.

"Don't think about it, it's your daughter's business, let's just talk about it casually."

Meng Tianhe said again and added.

"It's a good thing, but I also have to get vaccinated with you in advance!"

"Specifically, let Qianyi come out and talk to you guys in a while."

Meng Tianhe spoke softly.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, it was Yuanxia Pavilion who noticed that the people in Lu Feng's family were all dispatched.

This situation, of course, should be paid attention to.

After communicating with Li Xuetong again, he learned about Lu Feng's women going home.

Yuanxia Pavilion also specially asked several CEOs to do a good job.

Among them, Meng Tianhe wanted to go the most.

In Xia Longguo's eyes, he was directly defeated.

There, of course, Xia Longguo goes.

Daughter?

By the way, what Meng Tianhe said is that Swing Yi is already the CEO of Wanxing Entertainment?

No, according to what he knows about his daughter.

His daughter is working as the chairman's secretary, swing art to the family.

Now, he has actually become the CEO.

As a member of the tax department, he certainly knows that this Wanxing Entertainment is a star enterprise, not a star in the entertainment industry, but as a benchmark enterprise, strictly abide by the laws of Xia Country, consciously fulfill its obligations, and the treatment is also first-class good, even charity, is also a money contribution.

Xia Guo is certainly happy to see such an enterprise.

However, according to the ability of swing art, I am afraid that it is not enough to be the CEO of the executive officer, right?

After all, swing art is too young.

Seeing Father Qiu, who was lost in thought, Meng Tianhe smiled.

The CEOs of Yuanxia Pavilion, but now, each has a set of dragon scale mecha.

Not to mention equipping the Dragon Scale Army that is about to go completely alone in the world.

In this case, they came to act as a matchmaker for Lu Feng this time, and specially came out to do it, and when it was decided, the matter must also be done.

Let's just do a little thing for Lu Feng.

In the kitchen, the swing art that has been whispering with Ling Xinxin from time to time on the side.

Looking at the opening of the mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at her Ling Xinxin in surprise.

Swing Yi was quick several times and covered Ling Xinxin's voice that was almost exclaimed.

"Your experience, it's magical!"

"Change me, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it."

"Moreover, your body, those life essences are so perverted?"

Ling Xinxin spoke softly and approached Swing Yi's side.

A little surprised, a little curious to look at his sister said.

"Didn't you try?"

Swing Yi spoke softly and squeezed his small fist.

Under the skin of white jade, it obviously carries full power.

"Besides, we all love the land wind."

"And your grandfather, otherwise, you think that he came to our house as a guest, and this identity is too grand."

Swing Yi whispered to Ling Xinxin.

Ling Xinxin also nodded.

My grandfather really hated this kind of Xia Guo's interpersonal relationships, human affection, and so on.

After all, he was in a high position.

Today, he took the initiative to come to his girlfriend's house as a guest, and it was only the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ling Xinxin was still a little surprised.

"So, you like him that much?"

Ling Xinxin spoke a little softly, looking at his good sister, when talking about him in Swing Art, Swing Yi's face lit up brightly.

I couldn't help but be a little curious in my heart.

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