Shen Hanli calmed down a little. After all, Father Jiang was here, so he was more or less crowned.
You can't disapprove of your father-in-law, what if he doesn't want to marry your daughter to him!
"You can go if you want to, and if you don't want to go, don't go. When did our Jiang family look at other people's faces? Is it possible that the Jiang family has declined and can no longer speak at the border of Xizhou?"
"Your eldest brother hasn't fallen off the horse yet. If he reigns for a day, other families will look at our family's attitude."
Father Jiang handed the watermelon to Mother Jiang and looked at Jiang Juyou casually, telling her not to worry.
She will always be the little princess on the border of Xizhou.
Anyone who dares to harm her is seeking death.
This is the sense of security given by parents.
The warmest harbor.
Jiang Juyou moved her body and hugged her father's arm.
"It's better to be daddy." She was acting coquettishly with her daddy.
Shen Hanli looked on and felt sour.
Why don’t you see Jiang Juyou acting coquettishly with him?
Father Jiang was very happy to be coaxed by Little Cotton Jacket's words. He immediately waved his hand and asked her to go shopping as she pleased.
At home, she is the only one who has this honor.
"Dad is right, it doesn't matter whether you go to the dance or not."
Jiang Jingan also followed behind.
The implication is that the prosperous family is not important.
You can go or not.
It's completely impossible to see his sister's jokes.
How could Jiang Juyou not go?
Not only does she want to go, but she also wants to go there dressed beautifully.
She was so beautiful that Sheng Qingyi regretted inviting her there.
"Don't worry, I can take care of this."
"How are you preparing for the New Year?"
Jiang Juyou deliberately changed the subject. She had her own ideas about Sheng Qingyi.
Everyone understood what she meant and didn't want to expose her.
When the time comes, go with someone and protect him carefully.
"Your grandpa and grandma are going down the mountain tomorrow. It's going to be lively this year and everyone is celebrating the New Year together. Your third brother has gone to pick up Nancy. You should take more care of Nancy. This child is a bit shy and introverted."
Jiang's mother seems to be more considerate, saying it in advance so that everyone will not be at a loss when people arrive later.
She looks like this girl Nancy.
To be honest, her son is still a bit unworthy of this girl.
He had such a fierce look on his face that he scared the girl to death.
Everyone knows, nod silently, those who can't speak later should speak as little as possible, and those who can speak, speak as much as possible.
They thought Jiang Minglou would take the girl home, but they waited until midnight and saw no one.
"It's gone, it's gone. I probably went out on a date."
Jiang Jing'an hugged Jiang Yiling and left first, already very sleepy.
Everyone then went back to their rooms, their eyes all red from the excitement.
When Shen Hanli returned to the room, he had a good talk with Jiang Juyou about Sheng Qingyi.
After the two men fought for 300 rounds on the bed, Yi Jiang Juyou raised the flag and surrendered before stopping the fight.
When it came to the actual prom day, Jiang Juyou deliberately chose a bright red evening dress.
Exposing the delicate collarbone and slender swan neck.
Her arms, as white as lotus roots, make people's hearts flutter.
"Shen Hanli, you drew the same pattern on my neck that you drew on me before."
Jiang Juyou knelt beside him and looked at him expectantly.
Everything is ready.
He just takes the strokes and draws.
That pattern is more beautiful than a tattoo, and the most important thing is that it can be washed off later.
"Hmm? Then what should you call me?"
Shen Hanli chuckled softly, with tenderness and teasing in his deep eyes.
"Husband?" Jiang Juyou asked for something from him, otherwise she would not give in.
Shen Hanli moved his face closer, the meaning was obvious.
Jiang Juyou kissed her helplessly, "Is it okay, Mr. Shen?"
"If you think my service is not good, we can also change it to a ton of durian skins, is that suitable?"
She looked at him with a half-smile, not angry, but the scarlet color in her eyes was enough to show that she was on the verge of going berserk.
If Shen Hanli asked for anything, she would serve him with her fists.
He didn't dare to really tease her anymore, so he picked up a pen and drew for her, replicating the pattern he had drawn for her before.
The pattern was imprinted on his mind.
He painted very quickly and finished it in half an hour.
Jiang Yiling and Xu Qianxia were waiting impatiently below.
She thought the two people were playing poker again upstairs.
When they came down, Jiang Yiling looked at the time and realized that the time was wrong.
Is it possible that Shen Hanli is old and incapacitated?
I didn't dare to ask directly, so I would ask Jiang Juyou in a indirect way.
When they saw the pattern on Jiang Juyou's neck, they were all amazed.
I've met her once before, but I still can't help but be amazed by her.
"Fuck, your husband is a soul painter, right? Can this be restored?"
As a painter, Jiang Yiling can only understand that Shen Hanli has artistic skills.
If he didn't have it, he wouldn't be able to succeed in one stroke.
"How about it? Can you outshine other beauties?"
Jiang Juyou turned around, looking very charming, even the moonlight was not as beautiful as her.
"It must be possible!"
Jiang Yiling gave a thumbs up, which would definitely make Sheng Qingyi feel ashamed and lower her head in shame.
A large group of people went to the Shengjia dance party.
It's not like they're going to a dance, it's like they're going to hunt wolves.
They are the finale.
The Jiang family's cars are all pure black Bentleys, and there are six cars in total.
Some people just arrived and saw the Jiang family's car and immediately stopped to see who was coming from the Jiang family.