My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zeng Jing started to feel distracted again.

He grabbed his hand while he was not paying attention.

Although Xinxin only drank two cups, her face was very pretty.

Seeing that Xin Xin had no objection, Zeng Jing kissed her openly.

When I woke up in the afternoon, Xinxin was already gone.

There was a note underneath the birthday gift, "Jing..., I hope you will put it on me in person tomorrow..."

When I walked to the table, I saw another note, "Jing..., do you like my birthday gift?"

Zeng Jing couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that Xinxin regarded herself as a gift.

Drinking makes a hero brave, and it seems that he will have to take responsibility in the future.

You have to find a way to marry your heart home.

Back home, Long Ziran was watching TV in the living room.

"Zeng Jing, my sister's birthday is tomorrow, you go with me."

"oh!………."

"Can you please dress better? You've been like a beggar all day long. Here is a suit. You can wear it tomorrow."

"oh!………."

"Shave your beard and tidy up your hair. You look like a coward. You'll be annoying wherever you go."

Zeng Jing still couldn't beat him with three sticks.

"oh!………."

This man was hopeless... Long Ziran went up to the second floor without looking back.

Zeng Jing ran back to the room and shaved cleanly.

He immediately turned into a handsome young man.

Her hair was a little long, so Zeng Jing hurriedly went to wash her hair.

After washing my hair, I went to the rooftop to practice Qigong, and a stream of air flowed over my body.

There was a click, as if another critical point had been reached.

Zeng Jing was covered in mist and felt as if her body was on fire.

Finally he persisted, and a layer of black mud oozed from his body.

I have never found my skin to be so dirty.

I quickly went down and took a shower.

Standing in front of the mirror, Zeng Jing was stunned.

"Is this me? Since when have I become so handsome?"

My figure is better than before and my skin has become whiter.

A kind of masculine energy exudes, and you are instantly charming!

The next morning, Zeng Jing put on the Armani suit prepared by Long Ziran.

She also tied her long hair into a small braid from the back.

Long Ziran exclaimed when he came down the stairs.

I thought to myself: "What a handsome man."

Only then did I realize that it was Zeng Jing, and I immediately felt mixed emotions.

I never thought my man could be so handsome.

The plane took off at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was not even ten o'clock when we arrived at the Long Family Manor in Yanjing.

There were so many guests, and there were already many strangers in the villa.

Zeng Jing's appearance attracted the attention of many beauties.

Some acquaintances greeted Long Ziran, and Long Ziran nodded in return.

Occasionally I would say a few words.

Zeng Jing was silent the whole time, following behind like a puppet.

When the mother-in-law saw her daughter coming back at the door, she thought Long Ziran had found another lover.

When I walked up to him, I realized it was Zeng Jing.

I was very curious, "This guy has had plastic surgery? Why does he look like a different person?"

Long Zixin flew back to Yanjing one afternoon.

At this time, she was dressed up like a princess.

Seeing Zeng Jing from the window sill upstairs, I also noticed the difference in Zeng Jing.

With a smile on his face, he said, "My choice will not be wrong. My brother-in-law will definitely look the most handsome when dressed up."

Because Xinxin once took a peek at Zeng Jing's figure.

Awesome, definitely a handsome man.

The birthday party has officially begun.

Long Yuetian held Long Zixin's little hand and walked downstairs.

"Welcome all relatives and friends to attend the birthday party of our little girl Long Zixin. Here, Long expresses his deep gratitude..."

There was applause and people sent blessings in their hearts.

A huge cake was pushed into the living room.

Soothing music played, and mellow red wine was piled into a cup tower for guests to take as they pleased.