Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 211 Never mind, I just care about Xiao Wan.

Dun He was stunned for a while, realizing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, and it was rare for An Xiangwan to bring her boyfriend back. Their reaction seemed strange and rude, but his greeting was very special and sounded polite. Even so, she still let her smiling face see up as usual.

"Ah, let's have breakfast together."

When Zhuang Yuansheng came back to his senses, he subconsciously looked at Zong Che's footsteps...it was walking on the ground. If so, then I heard that she made a contract with a male ghost...the more I thought about it, the more I didn't understand, I couldn't help frowning slightly Ogawa.

"Well, come and sit down, Ah Han, and add a bowl."

He was very confused, and it was hard to ask for a while, and he would ask his daughter what was going on later.

"Father, Aunt Dun, don't mind, Ah Che's family education is relatively traditional, so his way of speaking is quite special."

Hearing the sound, An Xiangwan looked at her father and Dun He, chattered in embarrassment, trying to get away with it, kicked his ankle under the table, implying that he should stop talking nonsense, it would be bad for her to scare her family, why show up when there is nothing to do? body.

Seeing An Xiangwan and Zong Che go to the table and sit down, Zhuang Yu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This 'airborne soldier' ​​was very suspicious, wondering if it might be the male ghost who made a contract with her.

But ghosts should appear at night, so it shouldn't be possible to haunt them in broad daylight, right?
He is not sure about this, but he heard that the male ghost who mates with An Xiangwan is very powerful, and he has been coveted by the An family for a long time. If it is true, it is very possible that the male ghost can appear in the daytime of.

After all, the prey that Anjia fancy is definitely not bad.

When Uncle Han passed the bowl and chopsticks to Zong Che, he saw that his face and lips were slightly pale, and he frowned and asked concerned: "Mr. Zong, is there something wrong with your body? I don't think you look well..."

An Xiangwan was so shocked that he almost choked on his saliva, so he quickly made up an excuse.

"Uncle Han, he was born."

"Thank you Uncle Han for your concern, I'm fine."

Zong Che replied flatly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, first passed the porridge to An Xiangwan before reaching her, his thoughtfulness made her feel warm and moved.

"Oh, as long as it's okay, Mr. Zong is sorry."

Uncle Han nodded reassuringly, then walked back to his seat and sat down.

The dining table was a little quiet, except for the slight and crisp sound of dishes colliding with each other. An Xiangwan subconsciously glanced at Zong Che. This male ghost actually started to eat in a decent way... This acting is really good.

Shaking his head secretly, he continued to eat breakfast.

All in one meal.

Zhuang Yuansheng and Zhuang Yu went to work at one o'clock, and when they were about to leave the house, they subconsciously looked at Zong Che more. They always felt that the identity of this son-in-law was too suspicious, so they specifically told Dun He to remember to check his tone.

Dun He didn't think much about it, he just thought he was concerned about his daughter, and after watching his husband and son go out, he returned to the sofa and sat down.

An Xiangwan and Zong Che were also sitting there at this time. Tian still felt the atmosphere was weird. She sat on the side and pretended to watch TV. All she knew was that her best friend married a male ghost. She had heard that she was very handsome. I don't know if he is a man or a ghost, but he is really handsome.

Zong Che looked calm, while An Xiangwan was struggling...

"Ache, where are you from?"

After Dun He sat down, he found a topic to start.

Zong Che replied after hearing the voice: "A native of the devil's capital."

"Oh, what job do you have, and who's in the family?"

Dun He asked a little impatiently, and after realizing it, he added apologetically: "Don't mind, I just care about Xiaowan."

"It doesn't matter, I run the company by myself, and I have grandpa at home."

What Zong Che said was half-truth and half-false. Aren't you afraid of being exposed for such a lie about starting a company?
(End of this chapter)