The queen's wife is too sultry

When Jiang Jingting announced that a family banquet was going to be held, the butler Diego became extremely nervous.

Because in his impression, except for extremely important festivals such as Christmas and Spring Festival, the Jiang family generally does not hold family banquets.

Unless something important is announced.

In a wealthy family, everything is particular. For example, his wife, Qiao Jingxian, is picky about how to place the tableware. Diego remembers her habit and dare not neglect, and is ordering the servant to arrange the tableware according to his method.

When everything was ready, Jiang Yansen finally arrived late with his wife, Qiao Jingxian.

As soon as Jiang Yansen entered the door, Diego went up to meet him, took his hat and luggage with a smile on his face, "Master, madam, you are back."

"Diego, is father home?"

"Yes, he stayed with the young master."

Qiao Jingxian was holding her husband's hand, and she was wearing a gray mink fur coat, which was extraordinarily luxurious and elegant, making her already delicate and beautiful face look more noble and unstoppable.

"Jing Ting, let us come back from the United States all the way, and don't say what it is, Diego, do you know what he is going to do?"

Diego was taken aback for a moment, and he smiled casually as he didn't know much about it, and chose an unmistakable answer:

"Madam, the young master is so busy with work, he rarely has time to reunite with you and the master. I must have missed you by letting you come back tonight."

Qiao Jingxian pursed her lips and smiled lightly, glanced at her husband, and said angrily, "It would be great if he really missed us, I thought he only kissed grandpa."

Jiang Yansen was noncommittal, walked inside with his arms around his wife, and said casually: "Jing Ting has always had his own opinions, and he will know when he comes, but since it is so formal, I guess there must be something to announce."

"That's right, if it's not important, just talk on the phone, and we have to travel all the way."

The two went to wash their hands together, Jiang Yansen wiped some hand sanitizer for his wife, and said in a low voice:
"Well, I just met my father."

Qiao Jingxian let her husband wash her hands for herself, she stared at the mirror, a little uneasy, "That kid made me half dead because of Ye Zhen last time, did he ask us to come here this time because of the two of them? ?”

Jiang Yansen's hand stopped, and he frowned slightly, "As long as Dad doesn't nod, their matter is impossible, and you don't have to take it too seriously, be careful not to get angry."

He took the tissue and carefully wiped off the excess water on her hands, and heard her sigh again:
"You didn't see last time, how determined his attitude is. When I said something bad about Ye Zhen, he turned cold, as if I was his enemy."

"I don't understand. Jing Ting usually seems to be indifferent to everyone, why did he follow Ye Zhen's way? It was good to break up four years ago, but why did he get back together again? I really don't let it go I'm relieved."

"Husband, why don't you talk, I think you don't care about your son's important affairs at all."

Qiao Jingxian complained naggingly, but Jiang Yansen was tired of listening, so he simply pecked her on the lips, and said helplessly, "Okay, what's the use of talking more? Independent, if you want to meddle in his marriage, you really have to think long-term."

"I also mentioned this to my dad. Although he didn't agree to it on the phone, he didn't say he didn't agree. I don't know what he meant, but he is the only one who can control Jing Ting."

Jiang Yansen pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not necessarily true, after all, that child saved Jing Ting's life."

Qiao Jingxian immediately stared at the words: "So what! The Jiang family provides her with food and clothing and allows her to study abroad. Isn't that enough? Even if you want to repay your kindness, you don't necessarily need Jing Ting to promise you with your body."

Jiang Yansen was amused by his wife, seeing her staring at him, he quickly lowered his head and coaxed: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's eat first."

When the two came to the living room, all the dishes had been served, and it happened that Jiang Jingting was helping Jiang Tingyue to go downstairs.

"Dad." The two shouted in unison.

Jiang Tingyue said "Yes", then waved his hand, motioning for them to sit down.

Jiang Jingting nodded slightly, "Mother, father."

Jiang Yansen looked at Jiang Tingyue from the corner of his eye, and felt that his usually energetic father seemed to be in a low mood, with a hint of sadness and helplessness in his eyes.

But as Jiang Jingting took his seat, his attention quickly shifted.

The fine red wine was opened, and Diego took the red wine, poured some into everyone's glasses, and then stepped aside.

The dinner party belonging to the family has officially begun.

Jiang Yansen scooped up a bowl of soup for his wife, and casually asked, "Jing Ting, why did you call us back to London today?"

Qiao Jingxian didn't say anything, but immediately pricked up her ears.

Jiang Jingting paused holding the knife and fork, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time, I hope to get together with you."

After all, he looked at Jiang Tingyue.

Jiang Tingyue took a sip of the red wine, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he looked like he had nothing to do with him.

The couple looked at each other and vaguely sensed a strange atmosphere at the table.

Jiang Yansen picked up the red wine and said with a smile, "Father, you've been traveling around all these years, and it's hard for me and Jingxian to see you, but as long as you want to see us, we can come to accompany you at any time."

When Jiang Jingting heard the words, a sneer flashed in his black eyes.

Jiang Tingyue clinked glasses with his son without expressing his opinion.

After a while, he suddenly put down the knife and fork, crossed his fingers and propped his chin, and looked at the people with serious eyes.

Qiao Jingxian was taken aback, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"I called you two here today to discuss something."

"What's the matter, Dad."

"Jing Ting's marriage."

When the couple heard this, they were startled, and Qiao Jingxian almost lost control of the spoon in her hand.

She wiped her mouth hastily, quickly regained her composure, and looked at Jiang Jingting immediately.

"Dad, why so suddenly?"

The person involved, Jiang Jingting, put his right hand on the table, hooked the goblet with two fingers, and looked lazy and indifferent.

It seemed that he knew Jiang Tingyue would say that.

"Jing Ting is thirty this year, so he's not too young."

Jiang Tingyue's simple and vicissitudes of life revealed an unfathomable meaning, and he said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, Jing Ting is outstanding in all aspects now, and I don't need to worry about his career anymore. RC is in his hands It’s been a few years, and I’m very relieved.”

Qiao Jingxian's eyes froze, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Since this is the case, I also hope that his marriage will be settled as soon as possible. While my body is still strong, I can teach him for a few years when he has a child. After all, the heir's affairs can't be sloppy, so I can rest assured. You agree How about next?"

The couple looked at each other, obviously caught off guard.

Jiang Yansen shook his wife's hand, signaled her to be at ease, thought for a moment, and asked:
"Dad, what you said makes sense. Do you have a suitable candidate for granddaughter-in-law in your mind?"

The heirs of the Jiang family have always been married in business, so Jiang Yansen asked very naturally.release immediately

"You are his parents, so naturally I want to ask your opinion first, Jing Xian, what do you think?"

Qiao Jingxian was surprised by these four-way questions, but it was related to her son's marriage. She already had a candidate in her heart, and Jiang Tingyue was there at this time, which was a perfect opportunity.

Qiao Jingxian took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Dad, Yansen and I do have a favorite candidate for our daughter-in-law."

"Really?" Jiang Tingyue took a sip of red wine unhurriedly, "Tell me, which family's lady is it?"

"You know him too. That child has known Jing Ting since he was a child. The two have known each other for many years. The second young lady of the Gu family, Gu Ling, do you still remember?"