The master of metaphysics comes down from the mountain, and the fortune telling is so accurate that

Chapter 2 He has a fatal flaw!

"Jiang Xingxing!" Jiang Zhengyi was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached, "How can you talk to the little Bodhisattva? Don't force grandpa to use family methods!"

Jiang Xingxing was fighting backwards. Her grandfather used to hurt him the most. Dad hit his grandfather and slammed his father directly.

This was the first time that grandpa was so loud and aggressive!
After sniffing, she cried and threw herself into the arms of her little uncle.

Jiang Changqing frowned before he had time to hide.

Jiang Zhengyi turned his head and explained to Gu Ruoruan with shameful eyes, "The little Bodhisattva is laughing at me because Jiang failed to discipline his grandson well. Don't let this rebellious grandson spoil your elegance. Please sit down quickly!"

In front of everyone, he directly gave up his exclusive seat on the sofa. With his left hand, he directed the butler to make tea, and with his right hand, he asked the servant to notify the kitchen to prepare the banquet.

Jiang Changqing glanced at the time and didn't leave. Instead, he sat on the sofa opposite them.

He looked at Jiang Xingxing and said in a joking tone, "The adjectives must be accurate. Vixens don't look like this."

Gu Ruanruan is, at best, a fox cub.

Jiang Xingxing's little face turned red from crying, "What should the vixen look like..."

As he was talking, he suddenly got stuck.

Now that I'm getting closer and looking at Gu Ruanruan... isn't she a vixen when she's so beautiful?

After Gu Ruannuan sat down, Jiang Zhengyi followed and sat next to her.

"Little Bodhisattva," the doting voice still revealed a bit of awe, "put down your schoolbag, it's too heavy to carry."

Gu Ruanruan is very thin, wearing a sleeveless vest, her shoulders are round and small, and her big schoolbag has red marks on her, which makes people feel distressed just looking at her.

She thought for a while and said, "That's okay."

After saying that, he took off his schoolbag and threw it aside.

It looked like her movements were very easy and effortless, but when her schoolbag hit the sofa, it made a deep hole!
There was a clanking sound inside, and I didn’t know what was inside.

Jiang Zhengyi called the housekeeper, "Help the little Bodhisattva put things away, first... lock them in my safe!"

The butler swallowed silently and said, "Yes, old man."

He first picked up the schoolbag with one hand. Three seconds later, the schoolbag was not moving at all.He coughed awkwardly and lifted it up with both hands.

Hey--!
Finally, he reluctantly saved his respect.

"Xiao Jiang, did you just say you made a mistake?" Gu Ruanruan glanced at her casually, but she made Jiang Zhengyi nervous.

He quickly explained, "It's like this. It is said that the Gu family encountered a little trouble on the way here... they may have to arrive late!"

The father Jiang Zhengyi found for Gu Ruanruan was a native of Beijing City, also named Gu. He had four sons who were all older than Gu Ruanruan, and a daughter who was the same age as her and had just completed the college entrance examination this year.

Jiang Zhengyi took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, fearing that the little Bodhisattva would be angry.

After all, others have always prayed and kowtowed to see the little Bodhisattva. How could there be any reason to make the little Bodhisattva wait for others?
But Gu Ruanruan's little face was soft and her expression was as usual. She was not angry.

I just did some calculations with my fingers.

The new father didn't lie. They did encounter a little trouble on the way here.

First, a mountain collapsed and the road was blocked. Then, on the way to Jiang's house, nine large trucks collided!
Gu Ruanruan frowned slightly.

It seems that it is indeed not easy to inherit her luck.

"Little Bodhisattva," Jiang Zhengyi pointed at Jiang Changqing with his chin and smiled meaningfully, "He is the "very rich" second son I mentioned to you. After you get engaged, his money will It’s all yours!”

Although his second son has been coveted by countless famous ladies in Beijing, he still feels a little helpless in front of the little Bodhisattva.

Gu Ruanruan looked at Jiang Changqing again.

Jiang Changqing also raised his eyelids, his eyes light and sharp.

They were both thinking about something, but it wasn't the same thing.

Gu Ruanruan stroked her white porcelain chin.

He looks weirdly handsome.

If he is a father, he is perfect, but if he is a dual practitioner... he has a fatal flaw!

(End of this chapter)