Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Zebei walked to Chen Mengtian, held her hand, and said softly: Sweet, my hair will grow in a few months.

Chen Mengtian raised her hand and glanced at Jiang Zebei's short hair growing on her head, and I don't know why he raised this topic.

However, from the slightest hint on the other person's face, it can be seen that Jiang Zebei is very concerned about this issue.

Do you want to have longer hair?

Jiang Zebei glanced at Mo Zixuan inadvertently, and the other party was still touching his hair.

He gritted his teeth and said: I think, soon, my hair will grow longer.

Looking along his gaze, Chen Mengtian saw Mo Zixuan's hair touching and recalled what he said to Jiang Zebei before.

It turned out that the problem was that, Chen Mengtian couldn't help but bent the corners of her lips, and there was a little helplessness on her face.

It’s not that she thought too much. Since she met Jiang Zebei again, the other party has become more and more clingy to her. As long as a man approaches her, he will be tense and think too much.

The reason is that his body will have a disease every two or three days.

He is uneasy, he is panicking, and he is reluctant to leave.

Chen Mengtian rubbed Jiang Zebei's hands and said gently: As long as you want, you can restore your hair to length today. I thought you didn't care before.

Jiang Zebei withdrew his gaze and stared at Chen Mengtian with his eyes down, OK.

Is it my uncle back? A soft voice sounded.

Everyone looked at them and saw a girl wearing gorgeous clothes, petite figure and very sweet appearance, but she should be said to be a woman.

The other person's hairstyle is a woman's head, but he looks young.

There were two girls standing behind the little woman, who looked slightly older than her.

The woman's voice sucked everyone. Seeing so many people looking over, she lowered her head a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yurui looked at the figure she appeared and frowned immediately. Seeing her very uncomfortable appearance, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

He strode towards the woman, lowered his voice and tried to soften it. Why did you come out?

The woman lowered her head and said in a weak voice: I know that my uncle is coming home today, so I asked the kitchen to prepare the meals, which are all made according to the tastes of my uncle and sister-in-law. I thought I wouldn't see you, so I came to the front yard to see you. Unexpectedly, there were so many people.

Jiang Yurui's face was much gentler when he heard this. He held the woman's hand and walked towards his brother and sister-in-law in the eyes of everyone.

Brother, sister-in-law, this is Meng Zhaodi, your sister-in-law.

Meng Zhaodi looked up shyly, and when she saw Jiang Zebei, she suddenly lowered her head and said with a glutinous voice: Uncle, sister-in-law.

This is the first time Chen Mengtian has seen Jiang Yurui's wife. Seeing the other person's clothes look shy and shy, Chen Mengtian walked forward with a smile, took off the jade bracelet on his hand, and took up Meng Zhaodi's hand. You and Yurui's marriage are outside. This is a supply wedding, don't think it's too late.

No, I can't ask for it-Meng Zhaodi panicked and refused, looking frightened.

During this period, she looked up at Jiang Yurui beside her and cast a look of help.

Seeing her panicked eyes like a deer, a strong smile flashed in Jiang Yurui's gentle eyes.

He reached out to take the jade bracelet from Chen Mengtian's hand, and personally brought it to Meng Zhaodi, thanking her: Thank you sister-in-law, Zhaodi is not like this on weekdays. This girl will panic whenever she meets someone who is good to her. You will know after you get along for a long time. She is a real silly girl.
Chapter completed!