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Jiang Zhenghong had a good relationship with Zhuang Shaoyang. They were good buddies when they were young. When his daughter came, he asked him about his recent situation.

"Thank you uncle. My father is in good health. He usually goes to work and plays basketball." Zhuang Chujiao replied.

Of course, what she said was polite.

I don't know what happened, my father and mother had a sudden quarrel, my mother went back to her parents' house angrily, and my father locked himself in the house and couldn't come out.

Of course, she has long been used to the discord between her parents, as long as they treat her well anyway.

Jiang Zhenghong nodded, "When your father has time, our two families can get together."

"My dad has a lot of time, so it depends on uncle's time." Zhuang Chujiao said hastily.

She wished that the parents of the two families could meet and settle the matter between her and Brother Jing Heng, otherwise she always felt that the night would be full of dreams.

She remembered that Jiang Yutai said earlier that Brother Jing Heng had a girlfriend, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, why didn't Brother Jing Heng come home?"

When Jiang Jingheng didn't come home, Jiang Zhenghong's face turned cold.

"He usually lives outside."

"Brother Jing Heng is really independent, like me, if no one is with me, I can't do it." Zhuang Chujiao said with a smile.

She glanced at him, and said again: "Brother Jingheng probably has a girlfriend?"

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with sharp eyes, "Does Jiaojiao know anything?"

"No, no." Zhuang Chujiao quickly waved his hand, "I'm just asking casually. After all, brother Jingheng is already in his 20s, and it's normal to have a girlfriend."

"He's not interested in girlfriends or anything." Jiang Zhenghong said with a smile.

He glanced at Zhuang Chujiao, and suddenly agreed, "Jiao Jiao is right, and he is indeed the eldest."

Zhuang Chujiao was overjoyed when she heard this, she vaguely felt that Jiang Zhenghong was satisfied with her prospective daughter-in-law.

After the two chatted for a few words, Jiang Zhenghong went back upstairs to change his clothes.

The living room became deserted all of a sudden, Jiang Yutai came over and said courteously: "Jiaojiao, all the dishes you like to eat are cooked tonight, you should eat more."

Zhuang Chujiao looked at him and said with a smile, "Brother Yutai, you are so kind to me."

She paused and asked, "Brother Yutai, do you know where Brother Jing Heng lives outside?"

"Why, want to find him?" Jiang Yutai raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, I heard that brother Jingheng was punished last time, so I want to visit him." Zhuang Chujiao made an excuse.

"I'll ask in a while, and I'll tell you."

"Thank you Brother Yutai." The smile on Zhuang Chujiao's face was somewhat real.

"What's the relationship between us, don't be so polite." Jiang Yutai looked at Zhuang Chujiao's white and flawless face almost greedily.

He had taken a fancy to her when she was a teenager, but unfortunately she only had Jiang Jingheng in her eyes.

He is confident that there is no woman he can't handle, and sooner or later he will put her under his body and do whatever he wants.

But now, she is the big knife in his hand, used to cut off Jiang Jingheng's wings.

After get off work in the afternoon, Jiang Jingheng called Muyan and was about to pick her up to go home, but suddenly found that her mobile phone was disconnected.

He was about to call the bodyguard to ask where she was when Lian Jun broke in suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jingheng glanced at him.

Lian Jun was a little embarrassed, "Young Master, Young Madam, she..."

Jiang Jingheng's eyelids twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Lian Jun bit the bullet and said: "The people under his command have lost the Young Madam, she is now missing."

"What did you say!" Jiang Jingheng's furious voice came.

(End of this chapter)

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