Chapter 33：[ 33 ] What Does Jiang Xiaoyun Look like When She Is Forced to Marry?

It was a lively afternoon, and the sun was blazing in the open air. Most people would hide in their houses and not go out easily. After lunch, they would chat with their families.

The jiang family was no exception. Ever since Lan Qiqi came to the The jiang family, there had been one more person, which added to the excitement. Father of Jiang and Gao Jingqiu, two old people in the middle of their years, talked more and more, not only to Lan Qiqi as their daughter-in-law, but also to Lan Qiqi as their daughter. The two elders were very fond of her.

Father of Jiang was chatting with Lan Qiqi during a full lunch, but she heard from the maid of the The jiang family that a beautiful woman who claimed to be the young master's current girlfriend came to find jiang xiaoyun's father. Father of Jiang heard that it was Jiang Xiaoyun's girlfriend's moment. Her brows furrowed and her face darkened.

His rebellious son's messy girlfriend actually found a The jiang family residence. It was really outrageous. How could lan qiqi, as his fiancee, feel?

The more father of Jiang thought about it, the angrier he became.

Sitting in the living room, Gao Jingqiu and Lan Qiqi obviously noticed father of Jiang's displeasure, and they both lowered their heads and remained silent. They knew that Jiang Xiaoyun had countless girlfriends outside, and it was not the first time that he personally came to the The jiang family. Gao Jingqiu was not surprised by such things...

"Master, are you going to kick that lady out?" Father of Jiang was silent, and the maid remembered how old master an handled the woman who came to the jiang family to look for the young master.

"Get out first." When the maid asked, father of Jiang's frown deepened. Lan Qiqi understood that father of Jiang did not want to embarrass her, nor did he want his son to leave an indelible bad image in front of Lan Qiqi.

"Yes, sir." The maid answered with her head down and turned to step out of the living room.

"Qiqi, talk to auntie. Uncle will be back as soon as he goes." Father of Jiang got up from the table and gave gao jingqiu a look.

Gao Jingqiu understood that years of marriage had developed a tacit understanding between the two of them. Gao Jingqiu knew more or less what father of Jiang was doing. "Qiu ming, go. Come back and we'll talk to Qiqi."

"Yeah." Father of Jiang nodded, glanced at Lan Qiqi, who was completely calm, and turned to walk past the door.

Looking at father of Jiang's strong back, Lan Qiqi restrained his fake smile.

In fact, from the beginning, she knew that she and Jiang Xiaoyun were two different worlds, and it would be difficult for her to interact with him. No matter how many women around Jiang Xiaoyun, she didn't care at all.

Because, she did not love, her heart did not inject vitality.

The heart is dead, so it won't beat.

If it was dead, how could it feel sad or sweet?

So, when the maid talked about Jiang Xiaoyun's girlfriend, she was calm, like a Jinghu, not a ripple...

The jiang family lobby.

This was the first time Xia Qianqian came to the jiang family, or carried the clouds behind his back.

She especially wanted to see what the woman Jiang Xiaoyun was forced to marry looked like, and why did Jiang Xiaoyun's parents like her so much?

She thought that if father of Jiang jiang had met her, Xia Qianqian would have thought that she was the best candidate for Jiang Xiaoyun's wife.

So, Xia Qianqian took the courage to buy some gifts that the old people liked and walked into the old The jiang family house.

The jiang family living room, the first time Xia Qianqian saw such an elegant and stylish decoration, he was amazed at the really unique living room...

On the side of the central coffee table, there were two black and white plaid fabric sofas, designed by a famous designer in Italy. They looked simple, but they were elegant and soft. The expensive marble coffee table was half surrounded by the sofa, so it was easy for guests to enter and leave the sofa. There was also the carpet on which her feet stepped, which had a soundproof effect. Xia Qianqian walked a few steps without any image, but there was no sound of footsteps at his feet. It was as if the whole living room would not be noisy because of her arrival, which was unimaginable and magical.