President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 31 The difference is obvious

Chapter 31 The difference is obvious
Feng Ze is Yang Juan's boyfriend. Hearing that his mother treats his boyfriend differently in terms of address, Yang Juan's expression is a little ugly.

Bai Xiao saw it, but didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only pat her on the back lightly: "Let's go, sister, or my brother-in-law will be in a hurry."

Hearing the sound of brother-in-law, Yang Juan felt a bit of comfort in his heart, smiled and nodded.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

As soon as the two of them reached the stairs, the second aunt hurriedly dragged Yang Lan out.

"You take Lan Lan to pick up people together."

Yang Lan broke free from her hand, with a look of reluctance: "Mom, I don't want to go, the two of them are enough."

The second aunt glared at Yang Lan angrily: "What do you know, I am helping you, you must come to thank me later, hurry up, don't make people wait too long."

So, a group of three came to the gate of the community.

Song Qingyan finally stopped wearing a meticulous suit today, and changed into a white shirt and cropped casual trousers. There are some simple patterns on the collar, and the sleeves of the shirt are rolled up to seven points, revealing her beautiful wrists.

The hair is not as neatly combed as usual, and the slightly messy hair hangs down casually, giving it a clean and cool temperament.

Standing there casually with his hands in his pockets at a height of 1.8 meters, he has a straight figure, slender legs, exquisite facial features, and sharp edges.

Yang Lan is the best example, his eyes are straight.

Bai Xiao noticed her appearance, with complicated emotions in her eyes, unable to tell whether it was happiness or something else, and sighed softly.

Walking up to Song Qingyan, she briefly introduced: "This is my second aunt's second daughter, Yang Juan, and this is her third daughter, Yang Lan, both of whom are my sisters."

Song Qingyan nodded politely: "Song Qingyan."

This is how I introduce myself.

Yang Juan smiled back.

Yang Lan stood slightly behind, took Bai Xiao's arm, looked at Song Qingyan's bright eyes, and hummed lightly.

After the introduction was over, Bai Xiao pulled Yang Lan to the front, looked at Song Qingyan and said, "Song Qingyan, you and Lanlan go up first, and my sister and I have to pick up someone."

"I came here by car, let's go together." Song Qingyan pointed to the white car beside him.

Yang Juan glanced at the logo of the car, and unconsciously opened his mouth into an O shape.

Bai Xiao didn't care much, he hesitated for a while and agreed to Song Qingyan's proposal.

The four picked up Feng Ze and returned to Bai Xiao's house together.

Yang Juan and Feng Ze walked in front and were welcomed in first, followed by the other three.

"Xiao Song, your aunt invited you here. Just come and get something." Mother Bai took the things from Song Qingyan's hand and hurriedly welcomed him in.

"It's my first visit to my uncle and aunt, so I'd like to show some kindness." Song Qingyan smiled politely, with a humble attitude.

Bai Xiao's father also got up to greet the guests: "Xiao Song, I've let you spend."

Bai Xiao, who was standing aside, looked at this scene and knew that his parents had been deceived by Song Qingyan's superficial appearance.

Silently complaining about Song Qingyan's words in her heart, she said that she was very dignified.

The second aunt came out of the kitchen with the dishes: "Everyone sit down, the meal is ready."

Putting down the dishes, he waved to Song Qingyan: "Xiao Song, come and sit down."

Seeing this, Yang Juan grabbed his mother and pointed at Feng Ze: "Mom, this is the Feng Ze I told you about, my boyfriend."

Feng Ze has fair skin and wears black-rimmed glasses. He looks a bit shy. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is of average height, he is a good match with Yang Juan.

(End of this chapter)

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