100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 567 Visiting the Golden Gate

"Your Excellency, I apologize for disturbing you." Mingjia bowed politely.

The old man didn't want to talk. He had originally wanted to snatch back a plump, juicy cabbage, but now, judging by how lovey-dovey these two were, the cabbage might already be pregnant with a baby cabbage inside. This buy-one-get-one-free deal, this unexpected turn of events into becoming a great-grandfather, was something even he, with his open-mindedness, couldn't quite accept for the time being!

Jin Huan followed Ming Jia Ye as if nothing had happened. This man was really full of bad intentions. He said that it was okay to kiss when there were outsiders at home. Look at him, he was so happy to appear in front of this old man with the image of "I've come back from having an affair"!

Without saying a word, the Grand Secretary led the two of them into the house.

After changing his shoes, he then invited them to sit in the living room for a while, and went to call Feng Jialuo down. "Okay, by the way, is it convenient for me to go to your bathroom? I need to clean something off my clothes."

Throughout the visit, Mingjia was poised and graceful. When looking at the Grand Secretary, he was polite and respectful, while when looking at the young girl, he was gentle yet helpless.

The more the Grand Secretary listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Look at their attitude towards speaking and acting; my own grandson really can't compare!

Damn it!

"Go straight, turn right, and that's the innermost one."

"Okay, please."

Five minutes had passed by the time the two of them sat properly on the sofa. No one knew what the grandfather and grandson were talking about, dragging on for so long.

The Feng family's house wasn't very big; it was a small Western-style house allocated to them by the empire in its early years, with three floors, each about 80 or 90 square meters.

However, it's clear that the house has been renovated and is now in a Chinese style. The old mahogany sofa in the living room is priceless.

But she didn't like it; it was too hard, and her buttocks felt uncomfortable.

New Chinese style furniture is not bad, but old Chinese style furniture has many things to complain about. For example, unreasonable proportions in order to look good; heavy carving without considering comfort; and straight lines and sharp corners that are easy to bump into and not safe at all.

Of course, the above only represents her personal preferences.

"Uncle Ming, I smell it, it smells like Boston lobster." She gently tugged at Ming Jiaye's pants and whispered to him.

"Try not to eat seafood later. I'll take you to eat hot pot when we get back." He smiled and gently pinched the girl's delicate nose, his tone carrying a hint of something unfathomable.

"Hmm~ Okay, then I'll order ten plates of high-calcium mutton!" "Alright."

Feng Jialuo was dragged down by his grandfather with a look of utter despair. The once handsome young man now looked like a runaway young lady and her stubborn old bodyguard!

“Brother Jiaye, I invited you here so you can listen to the opinions and suggestions of someone who has been through it all.”

"Slap!" The old man's merciless slap landed squarely on Feng Jialuo's buttocks!

"Ouch! Why did you hit me! Didn't you see any outsiders here?" The first half of the sentence was spoken through gritted teeth, while the second half was spoken cautiously.

Mingjia pretended not to see anything throughout the visit, wearing a gentle and kind smile.

Today I'm here to impart knowledge, teach skills, and resolve doubts.

He takes everything he does very seriously, especially since the Grand Secretary himself gave the order.

However, anyone who is interested in the subject can easily find out by searching online that he memorized the relevant Baidu articles.

There are quite a few people from Feng's family here today.

The Feng family—grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts, and sisters-in-law—filled the large round table.

Everyone came to see Xiao Jia's future wife after hearing the news!

Despite everyone's best efforts to restrain themselves, Jin Huan's bowl, belonging to outsiders, was quickly filled with food.

Mingjia's smile grew increasingly gentle.

It wasn't until Grandma Feng gave the whole big lobster to Jin Huan that things continued.

Mingjia Ye gently blocked her way.

"What's wrong?" The old lady looked at Mingjia with a puzzled expression.

"Huan'er can't eat seafood recently."

"Why can't we eat it?" Feng Jialuo asked subconsciously.

Mingjia didn't speak, but just smiled shyly.

Instantly, the faces of all the experienced people at the table turned ugly!