Looking at the delicate face of Xue Qiangwei, grandma was so happy that she thought to herself that this is my grandson's girlfriend? With this figure and face, she is really an outstanding girl.
"Sit, sit down quickly"
Grandma put down the fish head with chopped peppers, opened the high-backed chair, and enthusiastically led Empress Sandaoshan to sit down.
Lao Bangzi was slightly startled. She had never expected that this old woman was so hospitable. Suddenly there was a stranger in the house. Shouldn't she ask questions first?
But it is also possible that Bai Lan once used this body to move around Sandao Mountain. The empress nodded gently, with a sense of dignity and elegance, and said:
"Thank you!"
Shi Shiran sat down.
This girl. Grandma couldn't help but look at Empress Sandaoshan again. Apart from her outstanding appearance and figure, this girl's conversation and behavior made grandma feel very strange.
She is very elegant and well-educated. At the same time, she has the pride of the upper class of society. No, it is not pride, but dignity.
This kind of temperament cannot be faked by girls from ordinary families.
Looking at this girl, grandma seemed to see a wealthy daughter in the old society. The reserved nobility infiltrated in the luxurious environment was as bright and eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night.
Last time, his girlfriend, who was from a well-off family, took a rich woman's sports car home. It was that rich woman who solved the problem of promotion for Yuan Jun. Yuanzi said that they were just ordinary friends. Grandma pieced together all kinds of information in her mind.
At first, he questioned his grandson because of "rumors", but Zhang Yuanqing denied it and insisted that he was not being kept and that the rich woman was just an ordinary friend.
Thinking of this, grandma shouted towards the bedroom:
"Motoko, Motoko, come out for a moment."
She suspected that Yuanzi was still being kept, and she suddenly felt angry.
No one responded.
Grandma pushed open the bedroom door and looked around. Her grandson was not in the house.
"Where is Yuanzi?" She turned to ask Lao Bangzi.
Lao Bangzi had already elegantly picked up the chopsticks and tasted the delicious food, turning a deaf ear to his grandmother's questions.
Grandma thought to herself, this girl has a bit of a noble temperament.
"Mom, is the evil beast back?"
After washing her hands, the aunt came out of the room. When she saw the woman sitting at the dining table, eating elegantly, her steps paused, and then she recovered.
She sat next to Lao Bangzi generously, nodded and said:
"Jiang Yubai! What's your name?"
Empress Sandaoshan sat upright, without looking back, and said calmly:
"Bai Lan!"
Grandma said: "Then I'll call you Lan Lan. Yu'er, please call Yuan Zi and ask where he died."
Jiang Yuyi glanced at Lao Bangzi and walked into the house. A few seconds later, grandma heard the ringing from her grandson's room.
Yes, I didn’t take my cell phone with me.
"Didi~"
At this time, the sound of typing in a password came from the entrance.
The security door opened immediately, and an uncle wearing a burgundy suit, black tights, and a nightclub gentleman came over with his wife and son.
Hearing that Motoko was bringing his girlfriend home today, his uncle was very happy and wanted to meet his future niece-in-law.
My aunt and grandma didn't have a good relationship, so I didn't want to come at first, but Chen Yuanjun said that Yuanzi's girlfriend was the noble person who helped me solve the promotion problem.
As soon as my aunt heard this, she said, I have to see it.
The three members of the family all looked at "Blood Rose". The uncle was very satisfied with Blood Rose's face and figure, and felt that such a beauty was worthy of being passed on to the next generation.
My aunt was also very satisfied. As the daughter of a wealthy family, she saw an air of nobility in Yuanzi's girlfriend that Xiaojiabiyu did not have.
This cool, elegant and noble posture must be from a wealthy family in Songhai. No wonder it can solve Wonkyun's promotion problem.
Chen Yuanjun was stunned
Isn't Motoko's girlfriend the goddess of the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau?
Isn’t it Guan Ya who drives the blue sports car?
Changed?
"Hey, it's you." Grandma saw that it wasn't Motoko, so she invited everyone to sit down and introduced:
"Yuanzi's girlfriend, please call her Lanlan. This damn kid Yuanzi has gone to who knows where."
Lao Bangzi's only two days of experience were not enough for her to understand what "girlfriend" meant.
"Don't worry about him, let's eat first."
Grandma serves everyone food.
Grandpa looked at Lao Bangzi, looked at it first, then nodded slightly to express satisfaction, squeezed out a smile on his unsmiling face, and said in a gentle tone:
"Lanlan, right? How old is she?"
Lao Bangzi frowned slightly, for the sake of food, he responded coldly:
"It has been more than a thousand years since I was born. I have no experience in cultivating Taoism and have long forgotten my specific age."
The air suddenly became quiet.
The expressions and movements of the family froze instantly.
Grandpa held on and said:
"What do the elders in the family do?"
Lao Bangzi said calmly: "The emperor of the world."
Grandpa held on and said:
"How did you and Motoko know each other?"
Lao Bangzi has now understood that the Yuanzi they are talking about should be the nickname of Yuanshi Tianzun.
"He awakened me from the sarcophagus beneath the mountain temple."
Empress Sandaoshan never lies.
The bowl in grandpa's hand rolled on the table with a bang.
The whole family looked at each other silently, and even the most troublesome uncle didn't know how to answer the question.
At this time, the ghost bride came close to Lao Bangzi’s ear and whispered:
"My dear, the mortals in this world don't know how to practice. Don't scare them."
Lao Bangzi said in his heart that those mortals in my time also didn’t know how to practice, and I didn’t see them being scared.
Not only was he not scared, he even praised me and built a temple and statue.
But Lao Bangzi still accepted the maid Bai Lan’s suggestion and said calmly:
"Just kidding."
The family breathed a sigh of relief.
The uncle laughed and said hurriedly:
"Lan Lan is so funny. No wonder Yuan Zi likes you. That boy also likes to tell jokes. Let me tell you."
Outside the community, Zhang Yuanqing held a bouquet of roses in his hand and stood on the curb. In the fast traffic, he saw a familiar blue sports car.
For a distance of less than 100 meters, the sports car stopped and stopped. It took ten minutes to reach the gate of the community.
While the sports car was stopped by the barrier, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the glass, and Guan Ya unlocked the door.
Zhang Yuanqing got into the passenger seat of the sports car, looked at Guan Ya, and gave the rose with a smile:
"To my favorite sister Guan Ya."
Guan Ya was still not used to it, so she said "hmm" with a sullen face, held the flower in her arms, drove with one hand, and pretended that she didn't care.
She was dressed very interestingly today, with a knee-length beige pleated skirt, a cartoon women's T-shirt, and a pair of white shoes, with a bare face and no makeup.
No earrings, necklaces, rings or any other jewelry.
Clean and refreshing, elegant and sweet.
This makes her look at least three or four years younger.
Guan Ya is a standard royal sister, with big breasts, a slim waist, long legs, a mixed-race face, and the alluring aura of a mature woman everywhere.
The labels that belong to her are "workplace goddess", "sexy beauty", "royal sister female boss", etc., which have nothing to do with young girls.
Today I deliberately dressed myself "younger" for the obvious purpose of matching Zhang Yuanqing's age.
A 21-year-old college student has not officially entered the society. The impressions of his girlfriend from the elders in the family are usually fixed on the impressions of "the same age", "girl", and "not experienced in the world".
Therefore, any elements that highlight the charm of mature women and the identity of a wealthy woman are directly kicked out without consideration.
Zhang Yuanqing was very happy, because Guan Ya said she was annoyed, but her body was honest. She did not regard today's dinner as a perfunctory one.
"Just park there, that's my parking space." Downstairs, Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the parking space on the edge of the green belt and said.
There were four parking spaces at his home, two at his uncle’s house, and two at his grandfather’s house. When they bought a house, every household would receive a parking space as a gift, but my grandfather felt that two parking spaces were not enough, so he spent money to buy two more parking spaces.
indivual.
You know how much the number of parking spaces increased later on, so I bought a few more that year!
Grandpa often feels this way.
Guan Ya parked the car and left the flowers in the car.
"Hey, please bring the flowers." Zhang Yuanqing, who had already gotten out of the sports car, quickly reminded him when he saw this.
Guan Ya rolled her eyes and ignored it.
The two of them entered the residential building side by side. As soon as they entered the elevator, Zhang Yuanqing saw the little boy walking through the elevator door, crying and hugging his calf.
The shrill cries were like those of a baby who had been weaned from the breast for three days.
Guan Ya couldn't see the spiritual servant, but as a swordsman, her keen sense made her focus on Yuan Shi's calf.
"My little servant may have failed in the game and is having a tantrum."
Zhang Yuanqing explained, bent down and picked up Xiao Doubi, and after a brief exchange, he deciphered the truth of the matter from his sparse "description".
Lao Bangzi is back, and her breath scares little Doubi.
Finally he went back. Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved. If Lao Bangzi didn't come back for a day, he would feel uneasy.
The intimidating power of this ancient god of travel is simply too strong.
As the elevator slowly moved up, Zhang Yuanqing swallowed the little Doubi into his belly to warm it up, and soon left Old Bangzi behind, took a deep breath, and quietly held Guan Ya's hand.
"If you move your hands again, I'll leave!" Guan Ya glared at him fiercely and gently broke away.
I've already done it, so what's the point of holding hands? Well, I can't pretend to be a gentleman. Zhang Yuanqing kept in mind the teachings of his life mentor and held his soft and delicate little hands again.
Guan Ya gave a symbolic effort.
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened, Zhang Yuanqing took her hand and walked out of the car, saying:
"My grandma has been talking about you all day and keeps asking me if you can eat Songhai local food and whether it tastes salty, bland or spicy. By the way, my uncle and aunt will also come.
"Today I will introduce you to everyone."
As he spoke, he typed in his password.
Guan Ya took a deep breath quietly. She actually didn't want to come because Yuan Shi's grandmother knew her. When they were investigating the disappearance of Lei Yibing, members of the second team came to visit and collect evidence.
I remember that at that time, the old lady’s attitude was not good, she was afraid that they were coming to capture her precious grandson.
Turns out, the female security guard who came to investigate became her grandson’s girlfriend. What would the old lady think?
——This woman must have seen that my grandson is good-looking, and took advantage of her position to secretly eat young grass from an old cow.
Guan Ya felt embarrassed just thinking about it.
"Didi~"
After Zhang Yuanqing entered the password, he opened the security door and said loudly:
"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back."
As he stepped into the entrance hall, he looked in the direction of the dining table and froze on the spot, the smile on his face frozen.
At the dinner table, my uncle was holding a wine glass in one hand and picking up vegetables with the other. He was chatting with Lao Bangzi about the story of Yuanzi's childhood. Lao Bangzi ignored him and continued to eat his own food.
Grandma would interrupt from time to time, but because of "Motoko's girlfriend"'s indifferent attitude, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit awkward.
Seeing that the rightful owner finally came back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lao Bangzi one after another. He raised his eyelids and looked at the entrance with cold eyes, as elegant as a white lotus.
"Motoko, where have you been? Lan Lan has been sitting down for a while."
Grandma was about to criticize her grandson for being ignorant when she suddenly saw Guan Ya holding hands behind him and was stunned.
Uncle Hu Chuihaikan's posture froze and he was confused.
Auntie's eyes widened in astonishment, she glanced at Guan Ya, then turned to look at "Bai Lan".
Jiang Yuzhan, who was eating the food carelessly, saw Guan Ya being brought in, and his pretty face sank.
The anxiety on Guan Ya's face disappeared instantly when she saw the infernal corpse "Blood Rose" eating gracefully.
PS: I dedicated a book "Drawing my female boss into the group of beauties and I was exposed", the introduction is below.
——Harem, love, entertainment, exposure flow. The protagonist is a literary copywriter from another world. He has completed all the entertainment achievements while wearing a vest. When he was completing the office worker achievements, he accidentally pulled his female boss into his group of beauties, and his identity was changed by a girl.