The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1584: Xia Wan’er Chapter 92

Chapter 1584 Xia Wan'er Chapter 92

"Is Grandpa Gan looking very satisfied?" Qiao Mingye hung his hand on Xia Wan'er's shoulder carelessly, without any intention of covering it up.

Old man Shangguan paused for a while, then turned around and said with a smile: "I'm an immortal, satisfied or dissatisfied, what's the difference?"

Feeling the little woman's body beside him getting stiffer, Qiao Mingye tightened his palms and held her tightly in his arms. He smiled slightly, and glanced at Murong Qiao in a meaningful way: "Go ahead. Grandpa is joking, your physique is much stronger than some young people who are hollowed out by wine and who are strong outside and hard at the same time."

"The surname is Qiao! How old are you, who are you referring to Sang and scolding Huai!" Murongqiao frowned on the spot.

I saw that the old man Shangguan shook the dragon head crutches in his hands on the spot, and said, "Rong'er! That's your third brother!"

"Is he even worthy of a bastard?!" Murong Qiao, who had just finished his harsh words, immediately fell silent after seeing the gloomy face of the old man Shangguan, and never dared to confront the old man Shangguan, he could only stare. With Qiao Mingye.

The air in the room calmed down under the unwillingness of Murong Qiao. I saw the old man Shangguan who was about to leave. He turned around slowly, stared at Xia Wan'er with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "It's a family scandal, but it's called Xia. Miss laughed."

Xia Wan'er felt that her whole body was hairy under his stare, and she couldn't help but want to step back, but Qiao Mingye's broad chest was just behind her, leaving no room for her to step back at all.

This old man looked like he was standing on Qiao Mingye's side, but in fact he didn't. He interrupted the Murong Bridge several times, more like he was maintaining the Murong Bridge to prevent him from directly interacting with him. Qiao Mingye had a head-on conflict.

A person who protects such a shortcoming, Murongqiao can be managed so strictly by him, which shows how much he attaches importance to him.

No wonder Qiao Mingye deliberately delayed the time and waited for him to come, because he knew that the old man would definitely come for Murong Bridge.

Xia Wan'er thought so, what this old man said to her at this time was more of a warning.

Knowing that her surname is Xia, she must have investigated Xia Wan'er before she came. Under the circumstance that Qiao Mingye repeatedly stressed that he was his grandson-in-law, he tried his best to clear the relationship. He definitely did not want her to be related to Qiao Mingye.

But since she has already offended people, Xia Wan'er doesn't mind offending more.

"The old man is joking," she smiled, her whole body was close to Qiao Mingye's body, and she looked at Qiao Mingye affectionately, "Mingye and I have already obtained the certificate, and the husband and wife are one body. He called you to be your grandfather, and I am naturally a half of the Shangguan family. How can I be a joke about my own business? Right, husband~”

"Naturally, what my wife says is right." Qiao Mingye smiled gently and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Feeling hot between her brows, Xia Wan'er's lips twitched. She didn't expect this person to take advantage of her in such a situation. Gritting his teeth, he sneered without smiling: "Oh, you are good or bad, your grandfather and your cousin are still here, we are making them laugh."

Nan Feng and Ran Qin watched with trepidation, the entertainment industry is really deep, if they remember correctly, the two seem to have drawn swords against each other just now.

The pretentious intimacy of the two was reflected in Murong Qiao's eyes, which made his eyes hurt, and he didn't know how to react first.

How dare Xia Wan'er kiss me and me like no one else with that **** named Qiao in front of him! It was as if his face was pressed to the floor and people were trampling on it crazily!

There seems to be a **** aura rising from the dantian to the throat. It's just that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't let out half a minute.