Chapter 972: The ugly daughter-in-law will finally see the family

Chapter 972
Wen He heard Zhong Zhen shouting to her, and when she left the gate, she stopped and waited for Zhong Zhen to come up.
Zhong Zhen panted and said, "What are you doing, making such a big fire."
"It's better now. Go back. I'll be fine tomorrow." Wen He persuaded his girlfriend to go back.
Zhong Zhen looked at her, "Really all right? Would you like to stay here for one night?"
"Let me be quiet, and the case in my hand still needs to be followed up. I really don't have time to think about it. I will call you cheerfully again tomorrow morning." Wen He said, and simply directed Zhong Zhen to Push in the door.
Zhong Zhen was gone, let Feng Weiyue say goodbye to Wen He, and then reluctantly walked in.
Wen He got in the car and turned around and drove away quickly. She decided to work all night tonight. Now work is her healing medicine...
In the evening, Jiang Chengzhe accompanied Yintong to watch a movie in the master bedroom. She held the remote control and changed the movies frequently within ten minutes of watching. She complained, "I'm making bad movies now, no one is good!"
"Doesn't suit your eyes? Your vision is too high." Jiang Chengzhe always spurned her with words.
"It's because you have a low vision, and movies are also good-looking!" Yin Tong poked him mercilessly.
"Then don't look at it." Jiang Chengzhe snatched the remote control from her hand.
"But, what can I do without watching movies? I don't like watching TV shows!" Yin Tong pursed his lips in disobedience.
Jiang Chengzhe threw the remote control on the bedside table and turned his head to face her, "Just look at me, I'm more handsome than a movie star."
"Mr. Jiang, where did your narcissism come from?" Yin Tong scanned him up and down.
"It's not that I am self-proclaimed, they all call me a new generation of male gods." Jiang Chengzhe said with a smile.
"Male god, do you think you are Feng Beichen, or Gong Junchen or Ling Zixiao?" Yin Tong pouted his lips with no respect.
"Hey, it sounds like you are familiar with them. They are all married." Jiang Chengzhe said, reaching out and pulling her into his arms to warn, "You are not allowed to look at other men in the future. There can only be me."
Yintong held his elbow against him for a certain distance, "Why do you use the word inaccurate to ask me? I haven't told you to forbid this or that!"
"You can mention it, anyway, I just can't tell." Jiang Chengzhe carried it up with her.
"I'm not as naive as you." Yin Tong scolded softly.
"I'll show you childishness." Jiang Chengzhe raised his hand to clasp the back of her head and sealed his throat with a kiss.
Kissing and kissing, the two of them somehow did it, and both lay down together.
Jiang Chengzhe stroked her hair, "Xiaotong, don't leave me alone tonight, come with me."
"Hmm..." Yin Tong half-closed his eyes, only to realize that something was wrong after he was done, "Huh?!"
"You're all mine, do you still use your livelihood?" Jiang Chengzhe didn't care, turned over and kissed her again.
"Wait, we can't mess around before we get married—"
"Shhh, don't talk..."
...
The next morning, Jiang Chengzhe and Yintong were woken up by the fixed-line ringtone on the bedside table.
"Who? This early!" Jiang Chengzhe got up very angry, but the beauty was in his arms, he still comforted her first, "You go to bed again, I'll take it."
Yintong closed his eyes again, but his ears stood up automatically to listen to him talking on the phone.
Jiang Chengzhe picked up the microphone and said angrily, "Who?"
"I." Jiang Baoshan's voice rang from that end, "I called you several times, but you didn't answer it, so I had to try a fixed call."
"Oh, it's Dad." Jiang Chengzhe quickly suppressed his anger.
Knowing that the call was from Jiang Baoshan, Yintong listened even more briskly.
"Your mother told me yesterday that you have a girlfriend and are about to get married. We discussed it, and at noon you will bring your girlfriend over for dinner and meet up." Jiang Baoshan said calmly.
"Okay, let's go over at noon." Jiang Chengzhe agreed.
"Well, I've been on three poles and slept late this day." Jiang Baoshan told his son and ended the call.
Jiang Chengzhe buckled the microphone and glanced at the time. What happened to the sun? It's less than 7:30!
Alas, the old man can’t sleep, he likes to disturb people's dreams and brush their presence!
He looked at Yintong next to him, couldn't help but smiled slightly, and leaned in to kiss her cheek.
Yintong quickly turned his face to avoid his sneak attack, "Didn't you tell me to go to sleep again? Come to disturb me."
"This is a good morning kiss, and I have to do this in the future." Jiang Chengzhe said in a conclusive manner.
"Your dad called? What did he say?" Yin Tong asked simply.
"He asked us to go over to eat with his mother at noon, and the two sides will meet." Jiang Chengzhe passed.
"Huh? So fast?" Yin Tong opened a pair of eyes.
"I said, my dad will meet when he comes back. This is not fast." Jiang Chengzhe sat up and leaned on the bed.
Yintong propped up a little, "I'm not mentally prepared yet."
"They are very easy-going and don't need you to work hard to entertain." Jiang Chengzhe calmed her, but swallowed the second half of the sentence. It was another person who was struggling to entertain, his grandpa was right!
"Okay, you just point me up, I'm afraid of saying something wrong." Yin Tong nodded reluctantly.
"Don't worry, this is just a walk-through procedure. My mother, you have seen her, she is heartless, I like it and she likes it, but my dad won't set a threshold for his daughter-in-law, although his temper is a bit unpredictable. "Jiang Chengzhe brainwashed her again.
"Oh, the ugly wife is going to see the family man after all." Yin Tong sighed softly.
"Not to mention you are not ugly, you are also very beautiful." Jiang Chengzhe smiled and gave her peace of mind.
When he said that, she was in a much better mood, got up with him to wash, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
After that, Jiang Chengzhe went to the study and was busy with his official duties. Yin Tong seized the opportunity of his own to send an email to "home" to report his whereabouts...
At the same time, Wen He, who had been staying up all night, received a call from Zhong Zhen.
My God, I forgot what I promised when I was busy, and didn't call the master Empress. Wen He quickly picked up and said briskly, "Master, the youngest is going to call you, no Thinking of being one step ahead of you."
"You can really excuse yourself, busy forgetting is busy forgetting, what I said was one step ahead!" Zhong Zhen didn't spare her lightly, and pierced her lie sharply.
"Hey, the empress is really looking like a torch, you can see through the little girl's mind at a glance." Wen He still said jokingly.
"You stayed up all night again?" Zhong Zhen asked.
"You have to stare at this task as hard as you can, no way." Wen He explained with a smile.
"You don't want to die? Sooner or later, you will become a white-haired witch at a young age!" Zhong Zhen reprimanded her with a hatred of iron and steel.
"No, no, I will adjust my work and rest after this task is completed, and never stay up late!" Wen He said kindly.