My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Chapter 532, my brother, my girlfriend may not take a hand.

Song Jiang remembers, last time I went to the second aunt's home to send a post, and when I went to the second aunt's family to eat, the second aunt said that she had a girlfriend.

However, in Song Jiang's appearance, with the patriarchal character of the second aunt, most of them saw that she found such a perfect unmarried wife, for the face hard.

This time, Song Jiang Laijiang Rong, in addition to the special trip to show a distilled wife, but also want to see the so-called "girlfriend" of the watchword, the "girlfriend" does not exist.

There is also a possibility that the cousin does have a girlfriend, but all aspects are not as good as Wei Qian. As a "one lifetime of life", he is naturally embarrassed to bring his own girlfriend.

Especially in seeing Fang Musi, I just came over with the cousin, but didn't bring other people, Song Jiang was biased to my second speculation.

Come is likely to have a girlfriend who don't take it.

"She usually in Kyoto, did not be in Jiangong."

When I heard the problem of Song Jiang, Fang Xiaole didn't think so much, and I had an answer.

"Oh."

Song Jiang has a smile, quite regrettable:

"I still want to see the nephew, but unfortunately, right, have a brother, is there a photo of the nephew?"

Fang Xiaole shook his head: "You don't like to take photos, Spring Festival, wait for the Spring Festival, I will take her back to the New Year, you can see it."

The smile on the Song Jiang face is more gaining, continuing to say:

"The second aunt thought that the nephew is also Apple Tower, but also special to let me come over to help her,

Hey, you also know, because many relatives and friends are very impressed by Wei Qian,

Now that the second aunt believes in my eyes, in fact, I don't want to have such gossip. "

"Don't talk on the street, go to eat first." The side of the face is not in the face.

She is usually the most likely that Song Jiang's father is like, sometimes it will give one or two sentences.

But this time, there is no way, people do have a blow, she can only suffocate.

Four people quickly entered the parking lot and came to Fang Yubi's car.

"This car ..."

Seeing this Meshades's latest off-road, Song Jiang and Wei Qian were a bit surprised.

"Oh, my girlfriend, she is not in Jiang Rong, and the car will be opened."

Fang Xiaole explained a sentence.

I got on the car, Song Jiang and Wei Qian were sitting in the back row.

"What is your nephew like a lot?"

Wei Qian couldn't help but said to Song Jiang.

She opened a small company at home, ten employees, and her father and she have cars, but they are all two or three thousand mid-range cars.

Such conditions are not big enough, but the five-way small town like the lighthouse is still ok, but the real richest ratio, that is, the difference is 100,000 miles.

However, for vanity, Wei Qian still slammed Song Jiang's "rich second generation" identity.

At this time, I suddenly saw that the cousin of Song Jiang actually opened nearly a million car, and suddenly felt some incredible.

"You forgot, my brother is the variety of applet, the income should be small, this car is estimated to be bought by his loan."

Song Jiang is also a little bit, but there is a reasonable speculation soon.

"What is he saying that is his girlfriend?"

Wei Qian looked at Fang Lian, who was driving in front of him, whispered to Song Jiang asked.

"Oh, I am estimated, I have no girlfriend, or the girlfriend is too far away,

He is a girlfriend, he is his girlfriend for hard support, or give his girlfriend.

This will not seem to be a girlfriend than you. "

Wei Qian is somewhat incredible, "Do you look like that kind of person?"

Song Jiang low voice: "You don't know, I have a good one of my cousins, it is a bit good, especially if I like anything.

When I was a child, I was more than my grade, more than people, and later did not compare me? He has not been home for several years.

It's hard to get a lot of care, but I didn't expect that I found a perfect wife in a while.

He is inevitable, it is, if you don't know, we don't know. "

Song Jiang lightly lighted his unmarried wife, very authentic.

Wei Qian heard that his boyfriend praised himself, and his heart was sweet and smiled and leaned against the shoulders of Song Jiang.

"Well, you are not easy, you will always be in the prevalment, don't always fight others."

Song Jiang nodded: "Wife, you are really good."

"Hey, that's of course!"

Sitting in the co-pilot man saw the rear seat in the rearview mirror, the face was black.

Song Jiang, this guy, saying to send joy, what is the girlfriend of Fang Xiaole, is a fart!

This goods are purely running Jiang Rong to show off!

Fang Xiaole drove to a restaurant, four people got off the bus, Fang Sheng male pulled your brother in front, whispered:

"You must give me Xiaoyao, or I don't want to go home this year!"

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole can't help but laugh.

"You see Song Jiang's probabilistic look, when the Spring Festival will return to the old house to eat, three must have to boast his daughter-in-law, I am annoying!"

When Fang Shengni thought of the Spring Festival, he couldn't help but a cold when he was blown to the emperor.

Unless Fang Le really chasing Lin Yao, and put Lin Yao home, no one can suppress Song family father and son!

However, from the idea, his brother has gone through the dog, it really chased Lin Yao, but the relationship between the two will definitely not bring the extent to the home of the Spring Festival.

"Hey, , you can give us a good thing to give us a gas!"

When I think of this, Wan Ming-graphic man hate iron is not a steel, seeing this guy, it is still a cloud of light, and she will not play together, and I will go to the bathroom.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Jiang's depression in his eyes in his eyes, could not help but laugh, but still make a doppicuous look.

"Nothing, sitting, what do you like to eat."

Fang Xiaole has no way to his sister's temper, saying that Song Jiang and Wei Qian sat down.

"Miss Mo, what do you like to eat?"

At the same time, in a famous Chinese restaurant in a river city, Mo Smoked and Zhang Zhisheng, and Zhang Zongqin's father Zhang Song, mother Guo Shuzhen sat in the private room.

"Auntie, you are called small smoke."

Mo smiled and said to Guo Shu.

"How is it? Miss Mo is only more than ten years old, and you call my sister. How can I call you?"

Guo Shuzhen's face with a passenger case and a smile.

Cough.

Zhang Song counsed, but he was in his eyes by Guo Shuzhen, and he didn't dare to scream.

Zhang Zhiqin is in the side of the hand, look at the big sister, and look at his mother, sit like a needle felt.