Mrs. Legend

The person sitting on the sofa was none other than Feng Jingteng who registered his marriage with Mei Chuanqi yesterday.At this time, he looked at the dazed person standing at the door with a half-smile.

Mei Chuanqi was a little stunned.

I rely on!

Why is he here?

Could it be that he came to tell grandpa about his registration of marriage with himself?

"Legend, come here. Let me introduce you. This is Colonel Feng Jingteng." The head of the Mei family, Mei Zhendong, waved to Mei Chuanqi with a smile, and then introduced to Feng Jingteng: "Jingteng, this is My eldest grandson, Mei Chuanqi, who is not very promising."

Mei Chuanqi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing what his grandfather said, he probably didn't know about the registration of marriage.

He walked towards them and sat beside Feng Jingteng.

I kept guessing in my heart that the relationship between Grandpa and Feng Jingteng should be very good, otherwise, Grandpa would not call Feng Jingteng Jingteng like a relative.

However, he had never heard his grandfather mention Feng Jingteng before, so how did this person appear in this year?

Also, why is grandpa not surprised by his early release from prison? Could it be that grandpa has received the news a long time ago or has something to do with his early release from prison?

Seeing Mei Chuanqi sitting directly on the sofa, Mei Zhendong's smiling face suddenly fell, and he said in a deep voice, "What? After staying in prison for a year, have you forgotten the politeness of paying a military salute when you meet your superiors?"

Mei Chuanqi smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm no longer a soldier, so those rigid etiquette can be avoided!"

In fact, he doesn't like the military salute at Mei's house, especially when he meets an elder, he has to salute. This makes him feel that this place is not like a home, but like an army.

When Mei Zhendong heard his words, his stern eyes darkened instantly.

Knowing that his words made his grandfather sad, Mei Chuanqi hurriedly stretched out his right hand to Feng Jingteng, and said hello to Feng Jingteng to divert Mei Zhendong's attention: "Hello, Colonel Feng, I am very glad to meet you."

Feng Jingteng held his hand, pursed his lips and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you too."

Mei Chuanqi withdrew his hand, but Feng Jingteng held it so tightly that he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he pulled.

It was not good for him to pull his hand back in front of his grandfather, so he had to let the other party hold it.

Anyway, they are all men, and there is no disadvantage in shaking hands, but the damn Feng Jingteng rubbed his index finger back and forth on his palm, which made his heart itch.

Mei Chuanqi glared at Feng Jingteng fiercely, and said with a smirk: "Colonel Feng, you are really young and promising. You have already reached the rank of colonel at a young age, and your future is limitless."

The corners of Feng Jingteng's mouth curved a little: "Legend, you don't need to look outside, just call me Jingteng. Of course, if you think it's troublesome to call Jingteng, you can call me Teng."

Mei Chuanqi's mouth twitched.

Who would be so disgusting to call him Teng.

Mei Zhendong regained his temper and said with a smile: "Jing Teng, I heard that you registered your marriage with the third young master of the Wen family yesterday, so don't forget to invite me to drink your wedding wine."

With a thud, Mei Chuanqi's heart skipped a beat, and he held Feng Jingteng tightly, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

As if Feng Jingteng didn't notice his hint, he smiled and said to Mei Zhendong: "General, I haven't registered my marriage with the third young master of the Wen family."

Mei Zhendong was taken aback: "Not registered for marriage?"

"Hmm! Although I haven't registered with the third young master of the Wen family, but..."

Feng Jingteng paused for a while, then glanced at Mei Chuanqi meaningfully.