The bowl in Grandpa's hand "Kangdang" rolled on the table.

The whole family looked at each other silently, and even the uncle, who was the most knowledgable, didn't know how to answer the conversation.

At this time, the ghost bride leaned close to the old clapper's ear and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, mortals in this world don't know how to practice, so don't scare them."

The old clapper said in his heart that those mortals back then also didn't know how to practice, and he didn't see them being frightened.

Not only was he not frightened, but he also sang praises to me and built a temple and statue.

But the old clapper still accepted the proposal of the maid Bai Lan, and said lightly:

"Just kidding."

The family breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle let out a haha ??and hurriedly said:

"Lan Lan is so humorous, no wonder Yuan Zi likes you, that kid also likes to tell jokes, let me tell you."

Outside the community, Zhang Yuanqing stood on the curb holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and saw the familiar blue sports car in the rushing traffic.

For a distance of less than 100 meters, the sports car stopped and went, and it took a full ten minutes to reach the gate of the community.

Taking advantage of the sports car being stopped by the barrier, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the glass, and Guan Ya unlocked the door.

Zhang Yuanqing got into the passenger seat of the sports car, looked at Guan Ya, and gave roses with a smile:

"To my favorite sister Guan Ya."

Guan Ya was still a little unaccustomed to it, so she said "hmm" with a sullen face, hugged the flower in her arms, and drove with one hand, pretending that she didn't care.

Her outfit today is very interesting, with a knee-length beige pleated skirt, a cartoon women's T-shirt, and a pair of white shoes on her feet. She has a plain face and no makeup.

No earrings, necklaces, rings and other accessories.

Clean and refreshing, elegant and sweet.

This at least made her look three or four years younger.

Guan Ya is a standard royal sister, with big breasts, slender waist, long legs, and a mixed-race face, with the alluring aura of a mature woman everywhere.

The labels belonging to her are "workplace goddess", "sexy beauty", "royal sister and female boss", etc., which have nothing to do with girls.

Today, I deliberately dress myself "younger", the purpose is obvious, it is to match Zhang Yuanqing's age.

A 21-year-old college student has not formally stepped into the society. The impressions of his girlfriend by the elders in the family are usually fixed in the impression of "same age", "girl", and "not deeply involved in the world".

Therefore, any elements that show the charm of a mature woman and the status of a rich woman are directly kicked out without consideration.

Zhang Yuanqing was very happy, because Guan Ya was yelling annoying, but her body was very honest. She didn't take today's dinner as a perfunctory.

"Just park there, that's my parking space." Downstairs, Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the parking space on the edge of the green belt.

His family has four parking spaces, two in his uncle's house and two in his grandfather's house. When they bought a house, each family would give one parking space as a gift, but my grandfather felt that the two parking spaces were not enough, so he spent money to buy two more. indivual.

You must know that the increase in parking spaces was so exaggerated, so I bought a few more back then! JrNovels.com