chapter 907

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Chapter 907

when Paul saw that his mother didn't want others to know his Chinese name, he immediately smiled and said, "Uncles and aunts, you eat well and have fun, so I'll go first."

Xiao Changkun said hurriedly, "Oh Paul, why are you in such a hurry to leave" Why don't you eat with us "

the reason why he wants to talk to Paul at this time is to let others see that he and Paul already know each other, so that everyone can guess that he has already met Han Meiqing long before the party.

in this way, it is natural for everyone to know that the relationship between the two is extraordinary, which can also make those who have ideas about Han Meiqing back down.

as soon as others heard the conversation between the two men, they did feel something was wrong. How could Xiao Changkun be so familiar with Paul

Paul smiled and said to him, "I won't eat with my uncles and aunts at noon, because I have something to do in the afternoon."

said, specially said to Xiao Changkun, I have an appointment with Mr. Ye to my company this afternoon, help me take a look at fengshui, I have to go over there to entertain.

Xiao Changkun smiled and nodded and said, "my son-in-law has no other skills. I can still look at feng shui. When the time comes, let him show you. He absolutely doesn't dare to ask you how much. Otherwise, yesterday's wine would have been wasted."

then Xiao Changkun said, "I'll tell you what, I'll give him a call and let him give you a free order!" Xie Wenru, who was on the side of

, was very depressed when he heard this.

what's going on Is it possible that Paul and Xiao Changkun and Xiao Changkun's son-in-law have already had a drink together

when did this happen Was it yesterday

didn't Han Meiqing just arrive in Jinling yesterday I just arrived yesterday, and I had dinner with Xiao Changkun and them This is really a bit of special treatment!

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there is something wrong with Xie Wenru's heart when he thinks of this. He not only thought to himself, is Han Meiqing still in love with Xiao Changkun

Paul smiled and said to Xiao Changkun, "Uncle Xiao, you don't have to be so polite. If you ask Mr. Ye to waive the order for me, I'll be embarrassed to ask him to look at it for me." Han Meiqing on the side of

also smiled and said, "Chang Kun, we don't have to meddle in children's affairs."

Xiao Changkun glanced at Xie Wenru. Seeing that his expression was very depressed, he knew that his goal had been achieved, so he stopped talking to Paul and said to him with a smile, "OK, then go ahead. I'll take care of your mother here. Don't worry."

when Xie Wenru heard him say this, he felt even more depressed. What do you mean Why do I feel like you're Paul's stepfather

when he thought of this, Hsieh Wen-ru was on fire and thought to himself, "Xiao Changkun, Xiao Changkun, you already took Han Mei-ching away 20 years ago. Now if you dare to ruin my good things again, I will not let you go!"

so he deliberately shouted, "by the way, Xiao Changkun, where is your wife" That is the shrew who is very famous in our whole college. What's her name again It seems that his last name is Ma. Who knows what his name is "

an old classmate in the class smiled and said, "my name is Ma Lan!"

"Yes! It's Ma Lan! " Xie Wenru smiled and said, "Xiao Changkun, I heard that you and Ma Lan are very affectionate. Your relationship should have been deeper over the years, right" Why didn't you call Ma Lan today "

as soon as Xiao Changkun heard him mention Ma Lan, he couldn't stop hanging on his face and blurted out, "Xie Wenru, which pot doesn't boil here Ma Lan is not a classmate in our class. What is she doing here "ants to live in this villa now, so in the face of Ma Lan's mockery, she said innocently, "good wife, this set of furniture is a little caution given by mom to move you. How can your heart be measured...