Su Zhaorong's eyes rolled, this Jiang Dagongzi is probably one of the suitors of Lieutenant General Leng, right?

Originally, she planned to bring a sister, and originally as that sister, she must have no chance to recognize it, because Leng Han ...... There are twists and turns in this, even if her personality is less careful than a woman, but she still understands something.

Thinking of this, Su Zhaorong had a score in his heart, this Jiang eldest son is quite smart.

Uninvited, it is estimated that you will be pumped all over the face by the cold tyrannosaurus, and this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

Do you take a roundabout route - she has seen too many men's little tricks, but 10,000 percent still doesn't work with Leng Han.

Jiang Zhengyang was still smiling very reservedly, and his tall body stood in front of Su Zhaorong, so that she had to hold her head high to look at her, and after looking at it for a long time, she felt slightly dizzy.

"Jiang family, don't worry about it, Miss Su don't worry about this affecting the relationship between you and Leng Han, because I still know another person, and Miss Su can completely push it on her at that time."

"Who?"

"Yushan."

Su Zhaorong gasped.

Men, are they all like this?

Like a person, I can't wait to turn out all the ancestors of all the people around her for eight generations?

At this time, Brother Su suddenly walked in,

"Sister, hehe, I just walked on the side of the road, and a few people said that they knew your brother and me, and they had to fetch water for me, but I couldn't stop them...... Huh, Brother Jiang? Why are you here? ”

Jiang Zhengyang flicked the folding fan, and the folding fan opened, making a crisp sound, waking Su Zhaorong up from silence.

Just listen to Jiang Zhengyang said,

"I want to ask your sister to do something."

Before Su Zhaorong could speak, Brother Su patted his chest and promised,

"Brother Jiang, you have spoken, if you don't do things for you, it is clear that I Su Laokui is not interesting enough, how can I Su Laokui mix in Mingguang?"

"That, girl......"

Su Zhaorong stroked his forehead for a while.

After Jiang Zhengyang left, Su Zhaorong gritted his teeth, "Brother, how did you know Jiang Zhengyang?" ”

Brother Su only felt that there was a cold chill behind him, and the thirty-two members of the family quietly appeared behind him, his eyes faint.

"Ahem, that's it, it's just that we ate together, and it's quite a match...."

Brother Su thought, I'm also desperate, buddy can't say that I beeped with Brother Jiang, he saved me from the dire situation, paid the female ticket that I couldn't pay, and married Jin Lan from then on.... Phew.

"Sue Hui!!"

Sister-in-law Su roared in shock, and Brother Su, who was empty-hearted, almost sat on the ground.

Su Zhaorong said expressionlessly, "Brother, do you know what Jiang Zhengyang asked me to do, and you dare to agree?" ”

When Su Hui saw his sister's expression, he couldn't help but wail in his heart, "It's over." ”

Sure enough, the rattan of his own old man was pumped on his body, and without a word of superfluity, he repeatedly chanted, "I'll kill you unproductive rabbit cub..."

Sister-in-law Su stopped the old man, and the old man's gray eyebrows lifted, "Xiao Rong is used to him, and even you have started to help him??" Get out of the way, I'm going to teach this rabbit a good lesson today! ”

Su Hui was just about to be grateful, but he heard his daughter-in-law say, "Dad, let the second uncle fight, and the second uncle will have strength." ”

I saw that the second uncle, who was in his sixties and still didn't have a single white hair, tore off his shirt, revealing his tendons that were not too loose.

"Big brother, give me the strip, I look at this little rabbit cub, I don't fight for a few days, I go to the house to uncover the tiles, even the master of Xiaorong dares to do it? I won't have to tear this house down in a few days! ”

Dad Su rolled his eyes, "You go, you fight, can you have fun beating me?" ”

The second uncle scratched his head, "That's right...... Whoever is that, give me a rattan too, hurry up! ”

The one who said yes, "Okay! ”

Su Hui's sentence in his heart MMP was trampled tens of millions of times by six hundred alpacas with a wild temperament like thousands of horses, and finally turned into a lament and disappeared.

This is not my home, my father is not my father, my uncle is not my uncle, Lao Tzu is running away from home!

...

The old house of the Jiang family.

Wanghai Pavilion is still vividly in sight at the bottom of the mountain, Jiang Zhengyang walked slowly along the path, and when he passed by the east room, he looked up at the relief carvings on the marble villa and the word Xi'e.

"Heh, it's really exciting."

The Jiang family, who didn't care about the etiquette of the East Fang, did he have to tear off the last bit of face, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of subtle mockery.

The exterior of Jiang Zhengyang's villa is a blue-gray wooden structure, which has been renovated several times, but it is not the shape he likes - in order to harmonize with the other architectural layouts of the Jiang family's old house, it is a completely acceptable concession.

Jiang Zhengyang pushed the door and walked into the villa, and after closing the door, he took off his white shirt and threw it into the black special trash can.

The hall of the villa has an old-fashioned hollow window lattice with a bright vision, mainly decorated with black and green ebony wood, and all kinds of table and chair ornaments are mostly precious golden silk nanmu, with a retro style and a rich and deep incense.

After Jiang Zhengyang changed into silk home clothes, he walked barefoot to the upstairs bedroom.

He walked very slowly and earnestly, as cautiously as if he were walking on a cliff, and his pace was almost exactly the same, without deviation.

Jiang Zhengyang doesn't like thick mattresses with springs, and his sandalwood bed is layered with a layer of silk and a plush blanket, and when it is upside down, it is as warm and comfortable as being in the clouds.

Jiang Zhengyang looked at the roof in a daze, without a trace of expression on his face.

A silky body wrapped around it like a snake, and said softly,

"Zhengyang, people, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He could clearly sense the woman's body temperature, Jiang Zhengyang moved the corners of his mouth, and said lightly,

"Where's the ginger girl?"

Yu Shan pouted, glancing at him dissatisfiedly and amorously,

"I know your business, but what about mine?"

Jiang Zhengyang pushed Yu Shan away, got up and walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book and returned to the bed, turned on the bedside lamp,

"Tomorrow, Su Zhaorong will use her invitation to take you and me to Leng Han's banquet, and you will take me over then, remember?"

"Hmph, when you can use people, you are willing to call me over, right?"

Jiang Zhengyang's smile is as warm as the early sun after the rain sprinkles the earth,

"You, it's his, Leng Han, it's mine, this business is very fair."

Yu Shan was once again indulged in Jiang Zhengyang's deceptive smile.

However, after turning her face, the charm on her face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and what was reflected in her pupils was a real coldness, she got up and put on her clothes, and her tone was sweet,

"Zhengyang, I'm waiting for the day when you completely control the Jiang family."

"Huh."

Before Yu Shan left, she paused outside the door and said to herself in an inaudible voice,

"I hope that day will come sooner, heh."

Looking back, he looked at the half-hidden ebony door of the bedroom, as if to study whether the carvings on it were 100% perfect.

In the bedroom, Jiang Zhengyang glanced at the door.

The sight of the two was cleverly colliding with a two-hundred-year-old door panel.