The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Master Jiang was stunned for a few seconds, and then he reacted. Su Yayan was showing his love in obscurity.

A light cough, some can not adapt to the rhythm of young people: "Miss Su is polite, it is too presumptuous for us to come uninvited."

Jiang Chengwang tried his best to move his eyes from Huo Chenhuan and this table and said tentatively: "that, my sister's leg..."

"Let's eat first, and then we'll finish."

"Yes, eat first. How can you be energetic if you don't eat. We'll talk about the rest after dinner. "

Jiang Chengwang received his grandfather's warning eyes and couldn't get out of his chest. He felt more and more that his grandfather had been cheated.

If this person doesn't answer, he must be procrastinating. That's right, that's it!

He has seen through that this man deliberately delays his time by eating, and these things don't look delicious. He will never eat them!

Jiang Chengwang thinks he has found out the truth and is full of resistance to the dishes on the table.

However, this resistance was soon defeated by the look of enjoyment on other people's faces and the smell of food that kept floating into their noses.

These meals Don't look special. Why do they smell so good?

Then I thought about it. Maybe it's Just smelling sweet, but it doesn't taste good?

Why don't you try?

Jiang Chengwang did some psychological construction on his own, and finally picked up chopsticks and put a bamboo shoot into his mouth.

Fresh bamboo shoots are sweet and salty. They are crisp, sweet and refreshing in the mouth. It seems that they can produce a unique game in the mountains.

When Jiang Chengwang reacts, his chopsticks have already involuntarily extended to other dishes, and his heart of resistance to these dishes has also defected on the spot.

Su Yayan didn't know that someone had performed "Zhenxiang" live under his own eyes. It was polite to stay with Mr. Jiang and others for dinner.

But they were not the guests she specially invited. Su Yayan didn't show too much enthusiasm. He sat at the dinner table and supervised Huo Chenhuan to eat her soup and dishes.

"You are very angry recently. This soup is specially made for you. It can clear away heat and reduce fire, replenish qi and calm the nerves. Drink more." Su Yayan specially put a bowl of longan lotus seed soup in front of Huo Chenhuan.

Sitting in front of them, Mr. Jiang and others saw this scene. When they were in a trance, they also sighed: "you two have a very good relationship."

It's not like the rumor outside that it's just a commercial marriage and interest relationship.

Su Yayan was stunned and blushed: "I'll make you laugh. In the early years, the body of the world lost a lot because of its legs. Although it's better now, I still have to take care of it for a while before I can feel at ease. "

"Yes, yes." Mr. Jiang said, but he was thinking about his granddaughter. He didn't know when she would get better and let him have a chance to take care of her?

I hope there will be another day, and I hope it will come soon.

Huo Chenhuan hears Su Yayan's words, his lips are slightly raised, and the little depression that disturbed their world has finally dissipated.

But soon the smile froze, eyes also follow the dangerous squint up.

Jiang Chengwang heard what Su Yayan said to Huo Chenhuan. Although he knew it was impolite to do so, his eyes drifted to the longan lotus seed soup unconsciously, and his hands were ready to stretch out.

It's a pity that before his hand touched the soup basin, a sharp eye knife came at him.