Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1052 Just Be Your Mrs. Leng

Ouyang Zhenghe got up, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the kitchen in a grand manner.

But he was slandering Leng Chengtian in his heart.

Brat, he's just like his slick father, very unpleasant.

He couldn't figure it out, why did his precious son play with this brat in front of him?
The cultural differences between the two are not the same at all, okay?
An Ran secretly prepared meals upstairs, and asked Aunt An to bring them upstairs when everyone was seated and not paying attention.

Turning around, she saw Ouyang Zhenghe sitting carelessly on the main seat, whether she was sitting or standing, which made her frown.

This man has no manners at all!

Don't know if the main seat should be reserved for grandpa?

Apparently, Mr. Leng had long been used to his unruly appearance, so he sat down opposite him, making two main seats appear at the dinner table.

An Ran secretly praised the old man.

As expected of Old Jiang, but he changed his form in an instant.

Then she sat down beside Leng Chengtian.

Speaking of which, this day is really tiring.

She drove all the way, and before she could recover, she was blocked by Triumph at the door of her house.

Before the sex scandal was digested, Tang Xueer and Ouyang Ye made a fuss about it.

This time, Ouyang Ye's father blocked her at home again, and she really had a lot of things to do, which made her very busy.

Knowing that the old man was stingy and held grudges, An Ran served him a bowl of soup first, and then went from the guest to Leng Chengtian, and then to herself.

Seeing the tiredness in his girl's eyes, Leng Chengtian sighed silently, grabbed An Ran's hand under the table, and said with his eyes that you have worked hard.

The woman shook her head silently, a faint smile slid across the corner of her mouth, she reached out to pick up the chopsticks and delivered the food to her husband's bowl.

The sweetness of the two made Ouyang Zhenghe, who broke into someone else's house, feel very uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the sake of his own family, why would he go to other people's house to watch the younger generation show affection with his wealth?
Damn boy, I caught you and had to peel your skin to relieve my anger.

Feeling the raging anger, An Ran remembered that there were still two elders around, and raised her head to meet Ouyang Zhenghe's gaze: "Uncle, since you mentioned your grandson, you should know about Tang Xueer, right?"

Leng Chengtian was mentally prepared for An Ran's sudden question, but he looked at Ouyang Zhenghe nervously.

As for why he was nervous, the reason was simple. He cared about Ouyang Ye.

The man paused with his chopsticks, and a look of disgust slipped through the depths of his eyes, which made An Ran feel ominous.

"Yes, even Ouyang's family would not accept that woman, let alone me."

An Ran's eyes sank, and the displeasure on her face appeared unobtrusively: "Why?"

The simple three words came out of her mouth, but they were full of arrogance.

Mr. Leng pretended to drink the soup, and he didn't pay attention to anyone on the surface, but in fact, everyone's subtle movements fell into his eyes.

Hearing An Ran's questioning, Ouyang Zhenghe frowned, and his cold and stern eyes became gloomy: "Is An Ran right? Uncle advises you, you don't understand the Ouyang family, so it's best not to get involved, and just be good to your Mrs. Leng." .”

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell my uncle that Tang Xueer is my younger brother, and she is like a brother. Her affairs are naturally my affairs."

An Ran put down the chopsticks in her hand, and was serious about Tang Xueer's matter.

Especially after seeing Ouyang Zhenghe's attitude, she didn't want Tang Xueer to marry into Ouyang's family even more.

(End of this chapter)