My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Well ...... Ming Yuan, the wine is almost ready, let's watch some TV?"

Fang Guoqing, threatened by his wife's eyes, coughed twice and smilingly said to Fang Xiaole's third uncle Song Mingyuan.

"Watching what TV oh, brother-in-law, continue to drink!"

Song Mingyuan just finished drinking the liquor in his glass, poured another glass for himself, and then poured a glass for Fang Guoqing as well.

"Brother-in-law, I want to thank you and second sister for helping Xiao Jiang so much over the years, otherwise how could he have found such a perfect daughter-in-law for our Fang family."

Song Mingyuan stood up with his cup in his hand and said to Song Yan and his wife.

But although his voice was sincere, the flair on his face was equally obvious.

Song Mingyuan has always been like this. He always bragged about his son's passing the university entrance exams for a few years, and this time Song Jiang married a "rich girl".

He was so used to it that he didn't think too much about it and stood up with his cup.

Song Yan's face was a little ugly, and she had a good look at Song Jiang and his fiancee, who were sitting next to Song Mingyuan.

The little girl was good-looking, fashionably dressed, and quietly behaved, perfectly fitting Song Mingyuan's image of a "pretty and virtuous" girl.

Song Yan's face became even uglier. She hadn't shown off her son's career yet, but Song Mingyuan showed off his daughter-in-law first.

This wave, this wave, this wave is not a tower, but a show!

Song Yan's heart was so angry, but she couldn't get angry in front of a table of people, so she had to stand up with a smile on her face and lift her cup.

"We're happy for Jiang when he's finally getting married, so let's toast to him."

After saying that, I tilted my head to finish the red wine in the glass first, smacked my lips, and felt that the bottle of 300-odd sweet red suddenly was not sweet.

"I remember he'll be thirty in two years.

Song Mingyuan said laughingly.

Song Yanton felt a bitterness in her mouth, but still maintained a smile on her face.

"There's no rush, there's no rush, young people are still focused on their careers, right?!"

After saying that, he turned his head to glare at Fang Guoqing and stepped on his foot again.

Fang Guoqing almost cried out and stood up in a loud voice, "I want to watch TV!"

After saying that, she didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people at the table, she quickly walked over and turned on the TV.

Before the guests arrived, Song Yan had switched the TV channel to the Apple channel, and now when she turned it on, it was still the Apple channel.

On the screen, the second phase of My Girlfriend has just started, and is playing a clip of Lin Yao.

In the first issue, Lin Yao was filming a commercial for TFANY, unlike the girl next door.

She was wearing a silver-white pleated skirt with her long hair up, her shoulders half exposed, and a diamond necklace on her white neck.

Her whole body seemed to be glowing, and even the sparkling diamond necklace could not cover up her light.

The TV turned on and saw such a stunning view that a table of people couldn't help but say "Huh".

Song Jiang's fiancée, Wei Qian, couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, so beautiful!"

Song Jiang also looked a little distracted, then felt two beams of scrutiny seemingly coming from his side, he quickly hugged Wei Qian, against his will: "Still not as pretty as you."

Wei Qian laughed in satisfaction, "Don't talk nonsense, she is a national goddess, how can I compare."

"This girl doll which yo, why is she so beautiful!" Song Wen, the eldest sister of the Song family, couldn't help but say.

She was surprised to see such a beautiful actress, who is almost 60 years old and usually doesn't pay much attention to gossip.

Song Mingyuan, who is very trendy, recognized her immediately and said to Song Wen.

"Eh big sister, this is Lin Yao, so famous da, is that song you guys dance dam dance at night, what's it called hey ......"

Wei Qian nicely added, "Dad, it's called Calories."

"Oh yes, Calouri, she sang that song that you guys always play at the dam dance." Song Ming Yuan nodded and continued.

"Oh! I'll know when you say it like that!"

Song Wen turned her head to look at the screen in surprise, and suddenly felt that this big star who looked like a fairy was a lot kinder.

"I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure that I'll be able to do it.

"Yes great aunt, many people like her now, cousin Xiaole is also her fan!" Song Jiang suddenly said.

Song Wen said strangely, "Isn't Xiaole so busy at work?"

"You don't know, Great Aunt." Song Jiang hehely smiled.

"Last time, my cousin even sent Lin Yao's picture to my second aunt, saying that Lin Yao was his girlfriend! I guess my cousin's image of a girlfriend is like Lin Yao."

Song Jiang was talking and laughing, but Song Yan sounded a little awkward and couldn't help but say the words her son used to deceive her in order not to fall out of favor.

"Xiaole told me later, he was just joking with me, he actually has a girlfriend, he will bring her back in the Spring Festival."

"Oh yo, Xiaole has a girlfriend too? Which one? What do you do?"

Song Mingyuan drank another glass of wine and shouted at the top of his lungs, as if he was shocked that Fang Xiaole had a girlfriend.

Song Yan's mouth twitched and she lifted her foot on the back of Fang Guoqing's foot, who had just sat down, and crushed it.

"Xiaole has been busy doing programs recently, and didn't say much, the Spring Festival will be known when he comes back."

Song Mingyuan smiled: "Xiaole is a talented person, and he works in a big city, so he must not be looking for a bad girlfriend, right, brother-in-law?"

Grimacing, Fang Guoqing gritted his teeth and smiled, "Which oh, it's good for Xiaole to have a girlfriend like that, definitely not as good as Xiao Wei."

Song Mingyuan smiled and modestly said, "Song Jiang is indeed lucky to have met Xiao Wei, and really can't pick out any faults."

Big sister Song Wen said, "Mingyuan you don't have to worry now, Little Jiang found such a good girlfriend, this time next year you can even hold your grandson."

"Hehe, it's also because Song Jiang is practical and more motivated, which inevitably makes dolls like him."

Song Mingyuan drank with a blush on his face and became more and more proud of himself.

Song Jiang, holding his fiancée's hand and also blushing brightly, said to Song Yan.

"Right, Second Aunt, I've already agreed with my cousin on WeChat that my cousin will also go to Jiangrong on New Year's Day, and I'll personally deliver the wedding invitation to them then."

Fang Guoqing said, "Little Jiang is too polite, there's no need to travel so far."

Song Jiang hugged Wei Qian, "It's okay, just as Wei Qian wants to go on a trip on New Year's Day, we've agreed to go to Jiang Rong and stop by to see her cousin's girlfriend and help her second aunt."

"That's great, thank you, Little Jiang."

Frankly, Fang Guoqing's eyes lit up. He was also quite worried about his son's lifelong affair.

He was also worried about his son's lifelong affair. He didn't even know if his son's so-called "girlfriend" existed or not, so this time he asked Song Jiang to go over and check it out.

Ouch!

As soon as the words fell out, Fang Guoqing called out.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Song Mingyuan asked strangely.

"Your brother-in-law is fine, I'll watch TV for a while, you guys drink slowly ha."

Song Yan retracted her foot as if nothing had happened, stood up and walked to the sofa to sit down, listening to the mingling and laughter at the table again, and Song Mingyuan's incessant praise of his daughter-in-law's voice.

She couldn't hold back, looking at the TV screen, that big star called Lin Yao, so radiant and beautiful, Song Yan couldn't help but fantasize.

"If only Fang Xiaole's girlfriend was really her ...... ugh! I'll buy 999 incense for the Bodhisattva in the Spring Festival."