Sang Liangjie wore a beige coat, opened the buttons, and there was a black suit inside. He was elegant and elegant, and he looked very similar to his father Sang Huaiyuan, but he was also somewhat like Sun Qiuyun. He perfectly combined the advantages of his parents and was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

"Liangjie... here!" The old lady was so excited that she jumped up like a child, and kept waving.

When Sang Liangjie saw his family, he waved from a distance, speeded up his pace, and soon came to the front. Looking at the cousin up close, he felt more handsome, but he was indeed much thinner than the photo, and his eyes were very blue and black.

"I lost weight... I definitely didn't eat well and sleep well. Just like your father, I just ignored everything when I work!" The old lady felt very distressed.

Sang Liangjie smiled, looked at Gu Nianci and Ye Mingcheng, and shouted: "Auntie, cousin."

"Oh... it's so high... Go home for dinner..." Gu Nianci couldn't help but wipe her tears and felt very moved.

Sang Liangjie smiled at Ye Qingqing again, "Qingqing is more beautiful than the photo, I finally have a sister."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and shook it hard with Ye Qingqing. He was not at all unfamiliar with the first meeting. However, when his hands were in contact, Ye Qingqing seemed to be holding a ball of ice, which made her hands stiff.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but be stunned and asked subconsciously: "Cousin, are you cold?"

"No, the plane was very hot and not cold at all." Sang Liangjie smiled.

Ye Qingqing looked at him suspiciously and said bluntly: "But your hands are almost frozen. Could it be that you wear too little clothes?"

When Sun Qiuyun heard this, she reached out to touch her, and she screamed, "Oh... it's like ice cubes. You must be kind and not warm. You don't wear thick clothes I bought for you. What should I do if I get sick from the cold..."

Then there were chanting, just like the old mothers in the world, they could recite a small thing for an hour.

Then it was the old lady and Gu Nianci, three women played one by one, and the three worries about the old women had more drama. Until they got on the bus, they were still muttering, saying each person, without even the interval.

Sang Liangjie smiled helplessly at first, but when he arrived behind, his expression became more and more gloomy, his brows frowned, and he felt like a storm was coming, but the old lady and the others did not notice it and were still mumbling. The topic had shifted from the clothes to the girlfriend, urging Sang Liangjie to find a girlfriend.

Ye Qingqing felt sensitive and soon noticed that Sang Liangjie was impatient. This was the first time she met her cousin and was not familiar with her at all. She had heard the old lady say a few times before. In the old lady's mouth, Sang Liangjie was as gentle as her father Sang Huaiyuan and rarely lost her temper.

But now Ye Qingqing felt that Sang Liangjie's temper was not gentle. He was trying hard to suppress something, but he hid it very well and no one else noticed it.

Ye Qingqing thought it was the old lady who beautified her grandson. In the eyes of her grandmother, her grandson must be perfect. Perhaps Sang Liangjie was not gentle in nature, so the old lady exaggerated it.

So, Ye Qingqing didn't think too much. The three women were muttering in their ears, and she would be annoyed if she was replaced. It was normal for Sang Liangjie to do this.

"Liangjie, you are twenty-five, you are not young. Your father gave birth to you at 25..." Gu Nianci nagged.

Sang Liangjie's expression changed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head and shouted at Gu Nianci: "Are you annoying? Please don't care about my affairs!"

The voice was very loud and full of resentment. Everyone was shocked by the roar and looked at Sang Liangjie in disbelief.
Chapter completed!