On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

In fact, An Chengfeng didn't care about Jiang Mo changing his plan without authorization. What really depressed him was the matter of pretending to be a girl.

It doesn't matter if he is hypocritical, but Jiang Mo doesn't want his family to know that he is a man. It's like a thorn stuck in his throat.

Jiang Mo rang the doorbell, and it was Jiang Xuan who opened the door. When she saw Jiang Mo, she called out in surprise, "Second Brother!"

Then he looked at An Chengfeng behind him... stared at An Chengfeng for a long time, his expression was also strange, and finally he greeted in a low voice: "Chengfeng... brother?"

An Chengfeng smiled, thinking that the kid was quite amusing, the unhappiness in his heart was much lighter, and he reached out and patted Jiang Xuan's head.

"Hush." ​​Jiang Mo put his index finger on his lips and blinked his left eye at her. "You can't call me brother for a while, you have to call me sister, you understand?"

"Why?"

"obedient."

"But………"

Jiang Xuan seemed to have something to say, when Li Huli's pretending serious voice came from the room: "Xiaoxuan, is that your second brother? Let him in."

Jiang Xuan: "Oh..."

Jiang Mo saw that hesitant look, and left a question in his heart.

To be honest, when he first entered the house, An Chengfeng was really intimidated by this family's pomp.

Jiang Qi was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and seemed to be reading a newspaper in his hand; Jiang Qian was also sitting upright, holding a fruit bowl and eating with gusto; In the middle, I watched TV, and what was broadcast on TV was the news broadcast.

At first glance, it gives the impression that this family is all business-like people.

Jiang Xuan was very speechless about this. Before she opened the door, the three of them were still discussing what to do when the second brother's girlfriend came, so as not to be rude. The TV shows were still Korean idol dramas...

After all, these three were too good at pretending, Jiang Xuan rolled her eyes at her parents and elder brother with contempt.

But An Chengfeng didn't know, as soon as he entered the door, the eyes of the whole family were fixed on him, like scanning radar, looking up, down, left, right, and right, which made him dare not get angry. Panting, he clasped his hands together nervously, rubbing them uneasily, and raised his wet eyes to look at Jiang Mo, trying to find some confidence.

Jiang Mo glanced at the pretentious three people, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, patted An Chengfeng's head comfortingly, looked at Li Huli and said helplessly: "Mom, if you are so serious and scare him away, where do you go find me?" A subject?"

When Li Huli, who was pretending to be Hong Kong's wife, sipping tea leisurely, heard this, she spit out a mouthful of tea and almost choked to death.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi, the wife slave next to her, stopped pretending, and hurriedly took a tissue from the tea table to wipe it for her: "Drink something slowly, and no one will grab it from you."

"Ahem." Li Huli cleared her throat, put on a smiling face, and waved to An Chengfeng, "Good boy, come here and let me see."

An Chengfeng looked at Jiang Mo, saw him nodding, and walked up to Li Huli nervously. As soon as he got to the sofa, Li Huli pulled him back and sat directly next to her.

"what's your name?"

"An... An Chen, Auntie, you can just call me An An." An Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost said his real name.

The smile on Li Huli's face deepened, showing a rather satisfied expression.

Then it was time to talk about family matters. Mostly Li Huli would ask questions, and An Chengfeng would answer them in a rigid manner, not daring to overdo it, for fear that if he said a wrong sentence, it would make Li Huli unhappy.

But I don't know why, although Li Huli has always been kind and amiable, she always looks at An Chengfeng with such a sense of probing and probing, which makes An Chengfeng very uncomfortable, fidgeting, and has a feeling of wanting to run away impulse.

There was also Jiang Qian who was sitting on the other side, shaking his legs while eating the fruit, seemingly indifferent, but it was a bit strange whether he glanced at An Chengfeng.

Jiang Mo was called to the study on the second floor by Jiang Qi 10 minutes ago. It seemed that he had something important to discuss.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Mo came down from the stairs, his face was a little ugly, and his lips were tightly pressed. An Chengfeng originally wanted to say hello, but when he saw him like this, he tilted his head and blinked suspiciously. .

Jiang Qi then also came down, sighed, and greeted everyone: "Okay, it's getting late, let's have lunch in the dining room."

Jiang Qian got up, put the fruit bowl he had been holding on the coffee table, and walked towards the dining room with his hands in his trouser pockets. When he passed by An Chengfeng, he suddenly stopped and looked at him carefully for a long time. Suddenly smiled: "You don't look very big, but you are not small?"

An Chengfeng: "??????"

No, what do you mean?

He was about to ask a few questions, but Jiang Mo who didn't know when he walked to the side rubbed his shoulders: "He's not very capable, why would I bring him to see you?"

These words were obviously addressed to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian seemed to want to say something, but Li Huli, who was already sitting at the dining table over there, suddenly called him: "Xiao Qian, come and eat."

It looked like he was trying to stop him from saying anything.

An Chengfeng became more and more confused, and the uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. He tugged at Jiang Mo's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What does your brother mean by that?"

The latter squeezed his hand tightly and said nothing.

The dinner table.

Little Jiang Xuan didn't know what was wrong, she usually listened to the noise, but now she buried her head in cooking the whole time without saying a word.

"An'an, our family doesn't really care about the right family. His father and I are more open-minded. As long as it is a child with a clean background, we will accept it." Li Huli put chopsticks of vegetables in An Chengfeng's bowl, He continued earnestly, "I heard from Xiaomo that you don't like vegetables very much, so that's not okay. The combination of meat and vegetables is good for your physical and mental health. You have to match them like this in the future, you know?"

Holding the job bowl, An Chengfeng was overwhelmed by flattery, and stammered in response: "I know... I know, thank you, auntie."

Li Huli seemed to be very happy, smiled, and picked up chopsticks and ribs for Jiang Xuan, and continued: "As for Auntie, I don't really ask much of my daughter-in-law. As long as you really love Xiaomo, I promise not to deceive you." It’s fine if you don’t betray him.”

"If you have any difficulties, you can also say it, and we can solve it together."

"Also, Xiao Momo is not good at speaking since he was a child. If he makes things difficult for you or does something wrong, you can tell Auntie. Auntie will teach him a lesson for you, huh?"

I don't know why, Li Huli's words seemed to imply something, both inside and outside the words. An Chengfeng felt it, but couldn't tell why. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only nod in agreement.