Yu Guangzhong looked at the man straight up, slender and tall, with a picturesque side face, and it seemed to be coming in her direction.
Jiang Jiang knew that she should have never guessed wrong.
Slightly lip-kissing, she walked to the living room at a slightly faster pace and heard a polite greeting in the distance.
In addition to seeing two more people on the sofa in the living room of Master Yan’s family.
The man wears a dark striped shirt and a solid color tie, and his black hair is meticulously combed. He is elegant and elegant.
Looking at sitting around fifty, it shows some majesty of habitual residence.
Yan Pingyang, the father of Yan Shaoqing, is the last among Yan’s peers. He founded Huanyu Group Company from business, involving real estate, entertainment, catering, film and television and other industries, and is often in Beijing.
Yan Shaoqing’s mother was his first wife who died in an accident in her early years.
Seeing him sitting on the sofa is naturally his second wife, Yun Ruolan, a famous singer in the music industry.
Yun Ruolan gave birth to a daughter and a daughter Yan Qingqi in her forties. She is two years younger and has been sent to Yunjing University with excellent academic performance.
In Jiang’s family, Jiang Qing often went outside because Yan Qingqi was at her same level.
Seventeen-year-old Yan Qingqi set her off in one place.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang smiled in his heart and lifted his eyes again and again. It happened that Yun Relan implied to look at her eyes and waited for her to respond. The latter had already laughed heartily.
"This is Jiang Ping, isn’t it? It’s really beautiful. It’s like going to your home, Jiang Qing." Yun Relan looked up at Chu Yuying and got up in her direction.
A word praised Jiang Jiang secretly praised Jiang Qing and everyone was happy.
He is obviously a long-sleeved dancer.
Jiang Jiang was caught off guard by her hand and got up. Chu Yuying hurriedly said, "This is your aunt Yan."
"Hello, uncle and aunt." Jiang Jiang called with a smile.
"The fingers are so cold in summer." Yunruolan said a sentence lovingly, turning his head and looking at Master Yan. "This child is really distressing."
"When I was a child, I was the size of a cat in my arms." Master Yan was naturally satisfied with her attitude and looked at Jiang Yan with a smile.
Yu Guangli came slowly alone.
Master Yan’s smile in his eyes is a little heavy. "Shao Qing is coming."
"Grandpa" Yan Shaoqing stood up in the previous step and called "Mom and Dad" and turned to Jiang Yu and Chu Yuying to say "Uncle and Aunt Jiang".
Master Jiang and Master Yan are comrades-in-arms. Master Yu Yan saved his life and entrusted his wife and children to his master before he died, so he made an engagement with the old lady Jiang.
This engagement was originally decided by Jiang Yu and Yan Shaoqing’s aunt Yan Pingchun, Nai Pingchun’s teenager studying abroad, and two of a kind, a photographer from country M, angered the master and simply settled in country M.
This incident made the master feel ashamed. When Jiang Yu gave birth to a daughter after marriage, he entered into an engagement again, leaving Xiao Jiang to his favorite grandson Yan Shaoqing.
At that time, Yan Shaoqing was old, and her mother was still active. On the one hand, she admired and respected her master. On the other hand, after meeting Jiang Jiang, she loved to hear him say that Jiang Jiang Jiang would be his daughter-in-law in the future, and she shook her head and promised.
Times have changed, and the scene was vivid at that time.
Thinking of the dead daughter-in-law’s master can’t help sighing in his heart and loving his grandson to his side.
At the same time
Jiang Jiang looked at him without moving his face.
As early as Yan Shaoqing just came in, she had already looked at him consciously.
He is tall, wearing a soft white shirt and simple black trousers, which makes his height advantage more and more vivid.
Even a few steps away, leaning slightly and holding the master still looks clear and impressive.
The handsome eyebrows are black and slender, and the shape is very beautiful and beautiful. Against the background of the waves, the deep black eyes, like the lake, show a bit of exquisiteness and beauty.
The eyes are as light as the sound, and there is a kind of alienation. Politeness is polite.
He is like a cold and silent Bai Mei in the snow on a winter night, but he seems to be independent, cold and proud, and it is natural to let people ignore it
Can’t help but give birth to some longing mood.
No wonder a girl who thinks highly of herself like Jiang Qing likes him regardless of reserve …
Jiang Jiang thought about it casually, and looked at it with some scorn, so he and Yan Shaoqing ran into each other in the past.
Section 3
He is condescending and has a dim look.
Jiang Jiang leng dang.
If Yun Ruolan and Chu Yuying talk in her ear, the elegant and magnificent hall scenery behind him disappears, leaving her eyes hanging down in the light and looking at him.
Big brother …
His picturesque face perfectly coincides with the ten-year-old face engraved in her memory.
"This girl" ChuYuYing slightly pulled the high notes and fell on the ear. Ginger stumbled suddenly bowed their heads and listened to Master Yan’s hearty laugh during the period.