Drunk love words are wrong, the female president wants to be my wife

Jiang Chen was shocked, what the hell?She really deserves to be my wife!

Logic genius?

Jiang Dafa was confused, what?
Ningning, say it again?I'm an old man, I can't understand the words...
…………

After being carefully instructed by the vegetable, fruit and seafood boss, Yang Li returned home with big bags and small bags.

On the road, everyone just nodded and greeted with a smile.

Then let the flow come to the last sentence.

"You don't know yet, do you? My son and my beautiful daughter-in-law have obtained the certificates."

"It's time to drink wedding wine?"

Ever since, Jiang Chen received many calls from uncles and aunts in the neighborhood.

They all wished him a happy wedding and said that he must be present at the wedding.

It seems that Comrade Yang Li went out for a walk, and the whole community knew that Jiang Chen was going to hold a wedding
It's so outrageous!
Dinner was equally as eye-popping.

"Oysters and oysters, sheep whip and bull whip, leeks, wolfberry tea?"

Jiang Chen swallowed hard.

These things alone are beautiful things.

But together it feels weird.

"Honey, do you feel the warm expectation from our mother?"

Su Zining asked in a low voice with a blushing face.

She naturally knew what these things were for.

Didn't Comrade Li Mei set up a table before?
"Hmm, no way, let's eat."

"It's you who suffer."

Jiang Chen shrugged helplessly, and started to feast on the operation.

But these words made Su Zining confused.

Um?Aren't these things aphrodisiac?
Why am I suffering?
Shouldn't it be that my husband feels particularly uncomfortable after eating it?
After thinking about it for a while, Su Zining understood the true meaning of it.

Immediately afterwards, even the neck was covered with red.

Just ask!Will my husband endure it?
If there is a problem, it must be solved.

if that's the case!

It is true that I have suffered.

After eating, Yang Li dragged Jiang Dafa away from home.

Jiang Chen dragged Su Zining back to the bedroom..
Who says standing in the dark is not a hero?
Who said that you can't play double mahjong at night?
The horn of battle is sounded at any time!

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Xiangjiang City, Song family martial arts gym.

The white-haired old man sitting in the most central position looked at the Shenlong Jue in his hand and his mouth twitched.

He wanted to open the back to have a look, but was strongly resisted by his son and grandson.

I had no choice but to let it go.

"Veyron, are you sure that kid just used a punch."

"And without any deceit?"

Song Qintian frowned and asked.

He still doesn't believe it, you know, his son Song Weilong's kung fu is his own.

He knows the strength best, being defeated by a kid in his 20s with one punch is really unbelievable!
"Father, I'm pretty sure it's really a punch."

"It was still in the case of me sneaking up on him, so I resolutely spent a huge amount of money to buy this set of boxing techniques."

Song Weilong felt dull on his face, but still told the situation in detail.

It's not ashamed to say embarrassing things to your father!

"Grandpa, I can prove it."

"Dad fell worse than me!"

Song Hao added a sentence.

"You brat..."

"Dad! Don't be angry!"

Song Weilong was about to explode, but as soon as Song Hao spoke, he behaved like a kitten.

He just glanced indifferently at Song Hao, who was supposed to have a blooming butt.

For this scene, Song Qintian was really horrified!

When did my son have such a good temper?

Are you really so obedient and not angry at all?
It seemed that the young man was really convinced by him.

Thinking of this, Song Qintian nodded secretly.

"Okay, Haohao, Weilong, then you should quickly practice this book of boxing."

"I checked, and there were no problems in the first half."

Song Qintian waved his hands, ready to go back to his room to rest.

But a sudden voice startled him!
"Master Song, Sikong Ming is here to visit!"

"Please stay still, I have something important to discuss with the old man."

Song Qintian turned his head and saw Sikong Ming in sports attire.

Standing beside him was a young man who looked relatively immature, his brows were very similar to Sikong Ming.

Sikong Yao, the youngest son that Sikong Ming focuses on training now.

"Ah, it turned out to be A Ming, who came to my martial arts gym so late, what's the matter?"

Song Qintian's attitude was not good.

To be honest, although both of them served in Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association at the same time.

But at the end of the day, it’s still an antagonistic relationship.

"Mr. Song, I'm here today mainly because I want the Song family to release a statement with me."

"Announcement on the garbage martial arts cheats for cleaning the stalls."

"I witnessed a little brother today"

Sikong Ming got straight to the point.

After he finished speaking, Song Qintian let out a long sigh.

"Amin, this kind of thing has nothing to do with you, why do you care so much?"

"You said that cheat book can make you crazy? Then I think anyone with a little knowledge of martial arts can see it, right?"

"That kid can't see anything, obviously he doesn't know anything."

"It's also difficult for this kind of person to persist in practicing exercises every day. It's harmless."

To be honest, whenever another person comes to Song Qintian, he will do it directly!
It's just an announcement, what's the big deal?

But Sikong Ming came, no way!

Hey, the one who competes with us usually barks like a dog, do you really think of our Song family?

I bother!

"Old man, this matter should not be delayed"

"And we should quickly find that little brother and recover that book."

"And tell major fans that if you need cheats, come to the Wushu Association to read the official ones."

"The old man, please put aside the grievances between the two families and think about others."

Sikong Ming clasped his fists, begging sincerely.

Song Qintian sneered, an old fox who has lived for more than 60 years.

The ability to exaggerate the facts has long been perfected!

"Sikong Ming! What are you?"

"You mean to directly prohibit everyone from obtaining cheats through other channels?"

"I see, it's because you have no way to find a good cheat book for your son. If you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour?"

"Come on, Haohao, show Uncle Kongming the secret book you bought with a huge sum of money, and open his eyes!"

First refute Si Kongming, and then show him the new cheats he received.

That was murderous and heart-wrenching!

Sikong Ming, playing disgusting with the old man and me, you are still far behind.

Song Qintian hummed a ditty and thought.

And Song Hao moved very quickly, and directly took out the secret book of Shenlongquan in hand!
He was worried that he had no place to act aggressively, and now he couldn't get angry or make a move, so he could only act aggressively to relieve his worries!
"Uncle Kong Ming, look, 800 million!"

"Oh, you don't know how powerful this boxing technique is!"

Sikong Ming was taken aback for a moment.

Shenlongquan?Why is it so familiar?

After seeing the cheat book in Song Hao's hand, he was stunned!

A little familiar?

No, this is the one that the little brother bought for five yuan!

I watched him step on the footprints on it!

Just now Song Hao said how much is the cheat book? 800 million received?