Chapter 227 Don’t rush home
Jiang Qilan took a deep breath and swallowed the water that was about to spray out.
He coughed twice and put the water bottle down.
For his own dignity, he should not drink the water for the time being.
This family has the same ability as Cheng Ling to shock people with their words.
But Old Master Cheng did not intend to let him go. He stared at him with his eyes, waiting for his answer.
He had to say: "I am not married at the moment."
Cheng Xiaomei couldn't help but ask: "What about your girlfriend? Do you have a girlfriend now?"
Jiang Qilan:...
Can you ask about such private matters casually?
But everyone in the room didn't think Cheng Xiaomei's question was inappropriate.
They stared at him with sharp eyes.
Jiang Qilan said with a little embarrassment: "Ah. Not at the moment."
He looked up at the stairs.
If I had known, I would have waited outside...
How long will it take Cheng Ling to come down...
Cheng's father leaned forward: "What are your hobbies? Do you smoke or drink?"
Cheng's mother asked: "What's your blood type? What's your zodiac sign? You have such good hair quality and a lot of hair, which is rare...Does your family have the gene for hair loss?"
Cheng's elder brother: "How many girlfriends have you had? In addition, what kind of girls do you like?"
Cheng's younger sister: "How much is your annual income? In what digits?"
Jiang Qilan:...
He was also worried about inviting Cheng Ling to his home. If his father asked inappropriate questions, it might offend Cheng Ling.
Never expected that he would be interrogated by Cheng Ling's family first.
And these questions are more difficult than the other!
Is this how the Cheng family always entertains guests...
What on earth did the Cheng Group rely on to rise in the financial world?
Thinking back then, when I was on a mission and was pressed under a collapsed house for three days and three nights, I couldn't move and could only survive by drinking dirty muddy water, it was not as tormenting as it is now.
Jiang Qilan's previous calmness could no longer be maintained.
Just when Jiang Qilan was in a dilemma, Old Master Cheng spoke again.
"Listen for yourself, what questions were asked!"
His tone was reprimanding.
The Cheng family members looked ashamed.
Jiang Qilan breathed a sigh of relief.
Old Master Cheng continued: "Commander Jiang."
Jiang Qilan looked up at Old Master Cheng gratefully, "Hmm?"
"What do you think of my Xiaoling? Do you like her? To what extent do you like her?"
Jiang Qilan: "."
Father Cheng, Mother Cheng, Brother Cheng and Sister Cheng all gave a thumbs up.
Ginger, the older you are, the spicier you are!
This question is really a good one.
Steady, accurate, ruthless, and straight to the core!
Everyone waited for Jiang Qilan's answer.
Just when Jiang Qilan couldn't stand the pressure and was about to flee, footsteps sounded on the stairs.
Cheng Ling changed into a clean and refreshing sleeveless dark green dress, with her long hair blown dry and hanging down the stairs.
"Sorry for the wait."
Cheng Ling's eyes swept over everyone's face in the room.
Everyone had different expressions.
The family members looked excited or curious, but Jiang Qilan--
Why did he look like he was going to run for his life?
"What are you talking about?" Cheng Ling asked curiously, "Captain Jiang, is there anything my family hasn't done to entertain you?"
Jiang Qilan stood up from the sofa and walked to the stairs.
His speed was so fast that it was amazing.
He was indeed trained.
"No. Just some family matters." Jiang Qilan tried to curl his lips, "Miss Cheng is very fast."
Fortunately, she was fast enough to wash and change clothes... He thought with lingering fear.
When Cheng Ling saw Jiang Qilan's reaction, he could guess what he had just experienced by using the nail of his right little toe.
It was inexplicably funny, and inexplicably sad.
Cheng Ling said: "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, big brother and little sister, then I'm leaving."
The Cheng family felt a little regretful for missing Jiang Qilan's answer.
Tsk, I can only find another opportunity to interrogate him.
Cheng's mother waved her hand: "Okay, go ahead, don't rush back in the evening, and have dinner with Commander Jiang if you can't."
Cheng's father added: "Commander Jiang, then my daughter's dinner will be troublesome to you! My daughter is not picky about food, and the spicy hot pot on the street can do it."
Jiang Qilan: ... Although I don't have much money in my pocket, I can't only afford spicy hot pot...
Cheng Ling was speechless, raised her hand to pull Jiang Qilan's collar, pushed the door and pulled him out.
Jiang Qilan didn't forget to say goodbye politely: "Uncle and aunt. Everyone is busy, I'm leaving first."
Cheng Ling didn't let go until she walked to the garden.
Jiang Qilan glanced at the corner of his clothes that she had pulled, and the corner of his clothes was a little wrinkled.
Then I heard Cheng Ling say: "Chief Jiang, don't be surprised, my family is just like this... uh, not very tactful."
Jiang Qilan's tone was flat: "Does your family always treat guests like this?"
"That's not the case." Cheng Ling blushed slightly, and to hide her embarrassment, she raised her hand and stroked her hair, "... Anyway, I apologize to you for my family's rudeness."
"It's okay I can understand. I just didn't expect Miss Cheng's family to be so concerned about Miss Cheng's future."
Jiang Qilan's mood improved.
She said-that's not the case.
It means that other people have not been asked this question, right?
He is the first one, he is special.
Isn't it right for him to understand this...