I live on my wife

There was laughter and laughter in the entire hall, and the moment the door opened, there was a sound of needles falling, and the silence was eerie.

Inside the house, many people were already sitting on the huge round table, but Mr. Yan and Yan Ling hadn't arrived yet.

"Zecheng, sit down quickly and come to grandma." The old lady Yan, who was sitting next to her, wore glasses and showed a kind smile.

The previous old lady died of illness after giving birth to Yan Zecheng's father, so this time, she was a full ten years younger, and with good maintenance, she sat together like two generations.

Yan Zecheng pulled Cheng Nanchu over, but saw that there was already someone sitting beside Mrs. Yan.

Qiao Yin glanced at Cheng Nanchu provocatively, then set her eyes on Yan Zecheng: "Brother Zecheng, sit down quickly."

Next to this, only this empty seat was left, which was obviously for Cheng Nanchu to show off.And a group of people around watched this scene with a smile, waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

Bad drama!
Cheng Nanchu turned his back on Qiao Yin and showed a nasty smile, then pulled the stool and sat down.

"You..." Qiao Yin didn't have time to reprimand her in the future.

Cheng Nanchu looked at Qiao Yin on the right and Yan Yun on the left, and immediately stood up embarrassedly: "Brother Yan, do you only prepare a stool for your family?"

How could Yanze City fail to see the calculations of these people, but this kind of low-level method is really too ugly, and the people who lost it were also from the Yan family.

"Brother Yan, don't they welcome me?" Cheng Nanchu looked around pitifully as if he had just realized it, and flung himself into Yanze City's embrace in aggrieved manner.

Cheng Nanchu was originally bright and beautiful, but now he showed a little weakness, which aroused a strong desire to protect.

This woman is pretending!Qiao Yin wished she could tear off Cheng Nanchu's annoying face.

And Yan Yun next to her had goose bumps all over her body, this woman is too good at pretending.

"What's going on?" Old Man Yan, who came late, saw this scene, frowned slightly, and said displeasedly.

Everyone in the room immediately stood up when they saw him coming.

Looking over the stool, he understood what was going on. Mr. Yan said coldly, "If you come, you are a guest. Prepare a stool for the guest."

Madam Yan secretly pulled Qiao Yin's wrist, telling her to hold it.Spoiling in public will annoy Yanze City.

Yan Zecheng was about to get angry, but was secretly pulled by Cheng Nanchu, who winked at him playfully.

"Grandpa Yan, let's meet again." Cheng Nanchu greeted Mr. Yan generously.

Grandpa Yan looked at Cheng Nanchu holding Yan Zecheng's arm, graceful and graceful, without any stage fright, and couldn't help but give him a high look.

"Sit down." Mr. Yan didn't seem to hear Cheng Nanchu's voice, nor did he have the slightest presence of this person in his eyes.

He has never paid much attention to this little girl. How can a person like Yan Zecheng be trapped by love? In his opinion, it is just a cover-up for himself.But Yanze City really brought people here, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

This style is worse than that of Mr. Cheng. Cheng Nanchu felt slandered in his heart, and pulled Yan Zecheng to sit down.

Before the stool was brought, Yan Zecheng glanced at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun clenched his fists, but when he opened his mouth when he saw Yan Ling's eyes, he snorted coldly and gave up his position.

Cheng Nanchu sat between Qiao Yin and Yanze City, with a smile on his face all the time, never showing the slightest sign of annoyance at being ignored.

When Mr. Yan came, the whole banquet hall fell silent.Cheng Nanchu looked over, and there were indeed only members of the same family, and there were many young faces. They all looked at Yanzecheng and Cheng Nanchu curiously.

"Zecheng, I specially invited Yinyin here today, just to get your marriage settled as soon as possible. Although you are still young,..." Mrs. Yan said with a smile, taking Cheng Nanchu as air.

"Brother Yan, I want to eat this." Before Madam Yan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Cheng Nanchu.

Cheng Nanchu looked at the group of people around with a smile from the corner of his eyes, pointed to the snacks on the table, and motioned for Yan Zecheng to bring them to her.

Yan Zecheng didn't know what kind of tricks Cheng Nanchu was going to play, but he still stretched out his chopsticks to pick up food for her.

Cheng Nanchu took a bite and spat it out: "It's too sweet. Brother Yan, I don't want to eat this anymore. I want to eat that. If it's out of reach, grab it for me."

The elders hadn't moved their chopsticks yet, Cheng Nanchu acted like this, and the Yanjia was a traditional family, everyone looked at Cheng Nanchu with wide eyes.

Don't you want to ignore her and embarrass her?

Heh, I found the wrong person. As long as she has a thick skin, who can do anything to her?
"Miss Cheng, do you have a tutor?" Mrs. Yan's words were interrupted. She had been pampered and pampered for so many years, and she had never been embarrassing like this before.

But Cheng Nanchu didn't seem to hear it, just looked at Yan Zecheng with a smile: "Brother Yan, I can't reach it, hurry up."

Mrs. Yan was treated as air, but Cheng Nanchu didn't know that this was done on purpose, and her face was livid with anger.

Yan Zecheng had never seen Mrs. Yan become so angry before, and immediately understood Cheng Nanchu's intentions.It's really a pleasure to return the same way to him.

Thinking of this, Yan Zecheng curled his lips and pinched Cheng Nanchu's nose: "Naughty, okay, I'll give you all."

The people around looked at the interaction between the two of them with the expression of seeing a ghost, that was Yanze City, Bingshan poker face, never smiled in this family, only when his parents were there would be better.

With a snap, the glass fell to the ground, waking up everyone present.

"Enough, what does it look like?" Old Master Yan's cold eyes swept over Cheng Nanchu's face, but he saw a demonstrative smile on Cheng Nanchu's face.

this girl...

"Miss Cheng, this is my Yan family's family banquet. I don't know you are so good at coming?" The old man Yan opened his eyes and told nonsense. He asked Cheng Nanchu to come because he wanted Cheng Nanchu to see the gap between her and Yan Zecheng. .

But she never thought that Cheng Nanchu would be so shameless.

"Naturally, Yan Zecheng brought me here. Didn't you, brother Yan?" Cheng Nanchu directly kicked the question to Yan Zecheng.

The old man Yan's gaze swept across Yan Zecheng's face. Even though Yan Zecheng, who was raised in a wealthy family, had such an indescribable disease, he was also raised in a cool and noble manner.

But compared to others in the Yan family, he has weak family affection and is not greedy for beauty. If he hadn't controlled the Yan family and was making money, Mr. Yan would have suspected that he was preparing to become a monk. This was the first time he had seen it in Yan Zecheng. There is smoke and fire on people.

"Zecheng, I prefer Qiao's family. A well-matched marriage is what you should do." Mr. Yan said warningly.

Yan Zecheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head to look at Mr. Yan, and smiled slightly: "I won't marry, I like Cheng Nanchu, I won't marry unless she is my choice."