When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Chapter 161: Sweet Little Mouth

After Ningna finished her business in the store, she came to help her sister.

Gu Jin, who had not been seen for a while, finally arrived, but he had a bandage on his head and his arm was in a sling, and he looked a little disheveled.

Ning Ying: "Jin Zi, why didn't you tell me what happened to you?"

Li Meihao echoed, "That's right, I thought you ran away with the money."

Gu Jin didn't dare to tell the truth. He couldn't say that he was beaten up on the road for no reason and didn't even know who the attacker was.

It's so embarrassing and frustrating.

He could only lie: "It's nothing serious, just a car accident. I thought you were busy with factory matters and didn't want to delay you because of me."

He's almost wrapped like a mummy, and you still say he's fine.

Ning Na, who was standing aside without saying anything, immediately clenched her fingers. Thinking about it, the incident should have happened when Gu Jin left the cheongsam shop.

"It's all right. I can have the stitches removed next week. Don't worry about me. Go and greet the guests."

Everyone took a group photo before cutting the ribbon.

He Jiayao squeezed to Ning Ying's side and was about to strike a cool pose when Old Man Qin pulled him over.

"You don't understand the rules of the mainland. When taking photos, you have to line up according to height. You are not even as tall as a skinny old man like me, so you have to line up behind me."

Although He Jiayao was a little depressed, he was satisfied when he thought that he had the opportunity to please Ning Ying's grandfather.

Isn't etiquette the most important in the mainland? As long as he relies on his diligence to win over the elders first, it will be easy for him to visit Ning Ying's house in the future.

The photographer signaled everyone to pose for the photo.

He Jiayao held the old man's arm affectionately and said, "Grandpa, shout ketchup with me!"

Fuck you!

The old man suppressed his anger and said, "Young people should be more stable."

"Grandpa, what the hell, the meat is showing its eight wide teeth, roar, roar, watch!"

[It doesn't matter, I just show my standard eight teeth, it looks so good! ]

The old man suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

This little mantis has a much better temper than his stinky grandson. His little mouth is as sweet as honey, and he hangs around in front of his grandson's wife whenever he has nothing to do.

He even felt a sense of crisis for his grandson.

After the ceremony, Ning Ying invited everyone to sit down and have a meal together.

Ning Ying brought several shareholders of the pharmaceutical factory to toast the distinguished guests.

In the past, it was Gu Jin who always accompanied her to toast. Now that Gu Jin was injured and couldn't even hold up the wine glass, He Jiayao naturally took over his role.

Gu Jin was happy to sit aside and eat, and from time to time he would clumsily pick up food for Ning Na with his uninjured hand.

Ning Na sighed secretly in her heart, he hasn't given up yet.

Although He Jiayao spoke poor Mandarin, he knew the rules of the bar very well and handled the situation with ease.

He also helped Ning Ying block the wine from time to time.

The old man's brows furrowed more and more.

After a round of toasts, He Jiayao happily sat down at the old man's table and was extremely attentive, acting like a future grandson-in-law.

"Grandpa, I'm going to Lao Lin's house for a drink. I'll just hide my hands here. My surname is Hu every night."

【I offer you a toast, wishing you good health, longevity and happiness. 】

This little mouth is so sweet.

The more this happened, the more the old man felt that his grandson was a bit disappointing.

A real man can be angry with everyone but his wife.

If he didn't set a trap for this little mantis, his grandson's wife would be kidnapped.

The old man immediately picked up the wine glass and said, "Young man, there is an old saying in our mainland that if you respect your elders, you should drink more. If you have deep feelings, you should drink it all in one gulp."

He Jiayao was a little confused. Which ancient person said this?

Before coming to the mainland, he was well-read and could generally cope with it.

The old man smiled and translated to him: "You toast me a glass, and to show your sincerity, you have to drink ten glasses."

He Jiayao wanted to refuse, but the old man had already finished his drink.

He had no choice but to drink ten cups.

As a result, he got himself drunk.

Ning Ying could only ask the driver to take him away first.

The old man said he was a little tired and wanted to go home for a nap, so he asked the driver to take He Jiayao back to the hotel.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"You are too polite, kid. What's the big deal about your family talking about whether it's a bother or not?"

"Grandpa, please take care on your way."

"Xiaoying, go and get busy. You can bring Qin Zhao home for dinner some other day."

When Ning Ying thought of Qin Zhao, her eyes dimmed a little, but she still forced a smile: "Grandpa, we'll go when we have time."

On the way back, the old man patted He Jiayao's red face a few times.

"Young man, let me ask you, do you like that girl Ning Ying?"

He Jiayao was originally in a daze, but when he heard the word Ning Ying, he seemed to sober up a little and nodded foolishly.

The old man was so angry that he wanted to slap him away.

"Ning girl has a partner. It's immoral for you to like someone who has a partner!"

"It doesn't matter if there is a pair of Sang... or... or anything else, I just like it... and I'll yell!"

The old man got even angrier.

If this happened in the past, the person would be shot.

The little mantis is quite brave!

Okay, everything has been reviewed.

In order to vent his anger for his grandson, the old man simply asked the driver to drop He Jiayao off at the intersection.

He just lay on the ground drunk.

It was only after Zheng Zheng received a call from the Public Security Bureau that he rushed over to take him away.

After drinking some water, He Jiayao became more sober.

After hearing the whole story, Zheng Zheng laughed out loud.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

He Jiayao cried and shed tears: "I only like his granddaughter, why do you treat me like this, doesn't Lan Dao like my grandson-in-law?"

Zheng Zheng ruthlessly confessed: "You are fawning on the wrong person. He is not Ning Ying's grandfather, but Qin Zhao's biological grandfather, so it is not wrong for Ning Ying to call him grandpa."

He Jiayao burst into tears again, but this time he was crying because of his own stupidity.

He pounded the sofa angrily: "I'm a thief who is my master!"

How can you treat your rival's grandfather as your grandfather? If you tell others about this, they will laugh at you.

Seeing Zheng Zheng laughing uncontrollably, he couldn't help but poke him in the spine.

"I saw that blue guy too. He was sitting with his sister eating, smiling and laughing. He looked so happy."

Zheng Zheng's face suddenly turned gloomy. It seemed that he had been too lenient last time and failed to teach that kid Gu Jin a lesson.

He Jiayao stood on tiptoe and hugged Zheng Zheng: "We are so happy, shouldn't you play the good cop with me?"

What good brothers! They are clearly stabbing each other in the back, and specifically stabbing each other in the weak spots.

However, Zheng Zheng and He Jiayao's interests were tied together, so he asked, "Are you so impatient?"

"Look, Miss Ning is having a fight with my friend Lan, so I have to rob her."

"If I really do this for you, my sister-in-law will hate me to death. You have to cover for me."