Chapter 1011: Hostess's gas field

At this moment, the priest is in a wheelchair, one foot is wearing slippers, and one foot is wrapped in gauze and placed on the pedal. It can be regarded as a disordered dress, but the oriental soft is involuntarily self-squeezing.
She turned around and turned to Jiang Guiru for help.
Jiang Guiru also squatted. She looked at the priest and looked at the oriental softness. When she saw the oriental soft, she did not dare to look directly at the priest. Her heart was disappointed, but she pulled her lips.
"Miss Sister II is a great prestige. It is learned that there are people with eyes and eyes. It is not the daughter of the family. How about the daughter of the family? So many family celebrities, aunts are not you."
The priest's face showed a smile: "Auntie, you don't have to deceive yourself. The marriage between the East and the family is the best choice. Otherwise, why haven't Mr. Dongfang forced the other aunts of the family to do so in these years?"
Jiang Guiru’s mind was debunked, and his heart was stagnation, but he did not show it at all.
She was a little slut, and she turned the situation so thoroughly.
Indeed, as the priest said, the family is the best choice.
The girls in the side of the branch of the East Base are not looking at it, and they don’t even look at other families who have settled under the family. Other cities have a marriage contract, if they are too young or too old, and Auntie is not worthy at all.
Si Xiaoxiao: "Further, Auntie, I am the mother of Moh, no one can replace my position in Moh's heart. You saw it this morning. I beat him, but he still gets close to me. Mother and child are There is no overnight hatred. What do you say?"
Jiang Gui is so angry that he vomits blood.
This Xiao Nizi can see everything clearly.
"Well, what you said is right, what do you say about Xiaorou?" Jiang Gui asked with resentment.
Dongfangrou also looked up.
All the priests listed, she lost a defeat.
From the background of his life to the son of Oriental ink, the priest is victorious.
But yesterday she was so right to her, there should always be an explanation.
The smile on the priest's face is not reduced: "Auntie, take the liberty to ask, have you seen my father Si Yuan?"
"I have seen, how?" Jiang Guiru looked at her inexplicably.
"Then my father is much shorter, I want your aunt to hear something?" The priest still laughed and his voice was soft.
Jiang Guiru is in a state of rigidity.
Si Weidao: "Miss Dongfang said that I am a bad seller. She insults me so much. You said, if my father knows, what will he do?"
Jiang Guiru’s heart jumped, and she tried hard to show her points, but she couldn’t say a word.
Si Yuan is a famous person.
Offended him, there is absolutely no good end.
This thing is too big to say, small or small.
If Si Yuan knows, I am afraid that it is not as simple as stepping on a few feet.
The more people in the upper class, the more hateful people trample on themselves, the face, is an important one.
"Yi Zi, you are just born, good." The East softly bite his teeth.
Si Xiaoxiao: "You are right, but unfortunately you have not."
To be precise, she met a good sister.
If her true identity is announced, the two people in front of me are afraid of another face.
Her priest is the two most grateful people in this life, one is Si Yuan who has the kind of parenting, and the other is to maintain her white light.
The priest looked at Jiang Guiru: "Auntie, since you know that I am the best choice, I know that I will definitely enter the Eastern family in the future. I hope that we can live together in peace. At least in front of the aunts, we can be peaceful. What do you think?"

Jiang Guiru: ""
The priest smiled: "The aunt doesn't talk is the default. Is it right? Moore will be very happy to see us getting along well."
Jiang Guiru looked at her, her eyes were a bit complicated.
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She always felt that this time Mizi came back, and it was different. At this moment, she finally understood.
Once she was tall, Mizi was the aunt's lover, even if she was protected, she couldn't make a climate without her and the East.
This time, she was a priest, the distinguished Miss Sister II, and she was on an equal footing. Sometimes she had to restrain her hostility towards her.
The priest saw Jiang Guiru just staring at herself and not talking. She slightly decapitated: "Auntie, then I will not bother you to take care of Xiaorou. She said that Auntie’s sister is also mine. What is needed, despite the opening."
Jiang Guiru: ""
Oriental soft: ""
After the priest finished, he left in a wheelchair.
The two have only returned to God for a long time.
Dongfang softly looked at the door and pulled Jiang Guiru's arm: "Mother, do you see how arrogant she is? Is this her home? Is she getting her orders here?"
Jiang Guiru looked at the oriental soft and patted her arm: "Xiaorou, that is not arrogance."
Oriental soft is foggy.
"That is the gas field of the hostess."
Jiang Guiru seems to have seen the shadow of the future mother of the East.
With a strong maiden background, and aunt-in-law love each other, the son is obedient and obedient, in line with her vision of the future wife of Auntie.
Jiang Guiru has no reason to object.
Of course, the premise is that the priests can always be the same, not from time to time and emotionally violent, indiscriminately hurting people.
"Mother?" The oriental softheart panicked. "Mother, do you mean to accept her? She is so bad."
Jiang Guiru shook his head: "Xiaorou, it is your fault to provoke her. Although your surname is the East, you are not my daughter after all. If the Secretary really pursues it, your father will never favor you."
It is not worthwhile for a foster mother to offend her future family.
Oriental soft: ""
At lunch time.
The priest sat by the oriental squat, and the oriental scorpion helped her to serve the dishes. The priest tasted the soup and the lips rose. Looking at the opposite Jiang Guiru: "Auntie, this soup is good, you taste it."
Said, the priest looked at the East: "Auntie, trouble you to help my aunt a bowl."
Jiang Guiru smiled on his face: "Okay, I will taste it."
The Eastern Dragonfly and Cheng Ziqing face each other.
On the side of the oriental oyster, I saw the priest with a few eyes. What did she talk to her mother? How is it so harmonious now?
The priest just smiled at her, thinking, Jiang Gui is a smart person.
Since it is destined to become a mother-in-law, and the status of a daughter-in-law is inviolable, it is not as peaceful as coexistence with her suffering.
The priest is very satisfied.
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Bai Yanyan went home after shopping, and immediately told the good news to everyone.
The Secretary is particularly happy: "I want to have a brother-in-law? My sister is finally going to marry, it’s twenty-nine, it’s not easy."
Si Yuan squinted: "My daughter's daughter is very difficult to marry."
Luo Xiao smiled: "It is good to be worthy of a small donkey."
Bai Yanyan also laughed: "There is also a great news, father, you have to be a grandfather again, Xiao Yue has to be defamed, in vain, you have to be a sister."
"What? My sister has it?" The more happy the Secretary was, the more he got up.
"Wow, I have to have a little uncle and a younger brother." Gu Nianbai also cheered.