"These two are twins, from the Lin family in Nancheng. The older sister is Lin Mian, and the younger brother is Lin Che."
He hooked his arm around Lin Mian's shoulders and said with a smile, "Your future sister-in-law."
Lin Mian smiled, slapped his hand away, and held Jiang Li's hand.
She smiled and said, "We were traveling abroad before. He called us out just after we returned to South City this morning. I couldn't make it to your party yesterday. Don't blame me, sister."
Jiang Li shook his head: "No."
Lin Mian is a pretty girl who looks about 70% like Lin Che, with a heroic and cheerful air.
He Xuan and He Shiyu don't look much alike. He Xuan looks more like Mrs. He and appears a little gentle.
But her aura is definitely not feminine.
Lin Che looked at Jiang Li curiously, "Jiang Zhao said you know Kung Fu?"
"Yeah!" Jiang Li nodded, "I know a little bit."
Upon hearing this, Lin Che couldn't hold back any longer and moved closer to Jiang Li, instantly turning into a sparrow.
Chattering non-stop.
He talked about it when checking in, when going through security, when waiting for the flight, and even when boarding the plane.
Fortunately, their seats were not next to each other, otherwise Jiang Li would really have taken action.
She had never seen a man talk so much.
It's so broken that it can drive people crazy.
"The heir of the Lin family?" Jiang Li asked after fastening his seat belt.
Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "You're tired of it, right? Just get used to it. If you really can't get used to it, when we get to grandma's house, you can beat me up, but be gentle."
Few people in the circle could stand Lin Che.
The plane took off and landed at Los Angeles Airport two hours later.
After leaving the airport, the group of five got into two cars. It was already mid-afternoon.
We arrived at Houtang Town around eight o'clock in the evening.
Two cars stopped in front of a quaint house.
In front of the door stood a silver-haired old lady wearing a Hunan-colored cheongsam.
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