Or, this child and their third sister really have that, this... love in the past life, and a relationship in this life, so...
There was silence around the Eight Immortals Table.
The lord of Junjia City, the fat lord’s wife, the man’s brother, sister, sister-in-law, and brother-in-law are all about to enter a state of madness.
I don’t know how they saw it, but they could actually see the murderous intent between the two as a flirtation. This really can only be said that the world is too powerful.
Except for Xuanyuan Xuan, everyone else on the table was depressed.
Suppressing laughter, suppressing congratulations, suppressing all the emotions that can be suppressed.
As a result, everyone's face was so distorted that it almost looked like an abstract painting by Picasso, and the distortion was beyond human imagination.
Outside the window, the summer breeze is bright, but inside the hall, the atmosphere is very different.
Fortunately, the man-in-law is truly a hero among women, with a strong character.
His face was expressionless and murderous, suppressing the critical point of explosion, so that no one dared to explode.
The man-in-law was very satisfied with this.
Similarly, Xuanyuan Xuan, who had eaten and drank enough, was also very satisfied.
After no longer losing his composure due to hunger, Xuanyuan Xuan slowly jumped off the table, sat upright on the chair, and restored his graceful and noble demeanor.
Although, because he was too short, once he sat on the chair, no one could see him except the man next to him.
Seeing this, the man-in-law exchanged an unpredictable look with Xuanyuan Xuan.
She coughed and turned to look at her parents who were stiff from beginning to end.
He said slowly but persistently: "Mom, dad, my daughter is already married, so there is no reason to stay at her parents' house. The woman is planning to leave for her husband's house with her husband from now on."
"Heading to my in-laws' house?"
The fat lady who had been having convulsions had finally seen the world. At this time, hearing the words suppressed the signs of convulsions and repeated them in surprise.
"Yes, a woman should go to her husband's house, right?" The man's mother-in-law was very straightforward.
"What in-laws, daughter, you live here." The fat woman raised her eyebrows high.
Are you kidding me, my husband's family, I'm sure he doesn't even know where this kid's home is. How to get there?