Qiyin thought that as long as Yan Weile eliminated her hostility towards her, she could live a more comfortable life. Now this situation is what she wants most...

Both the Zhuge family and the Yan Mansion are in Shengjing City, but due to different directions, they are not far apart. They took a carriage for about an hour and stopped at the Zhuge family's residence. The servant at the door looked at the carriage in Yan Mansion and immediately looked at the carriage in Yan Mansion and hurriedly went to the mansion to inform the master and his wife. [26nbsp;]

As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw Zhuge Qinghong and Liang Yuzhen eagerly rushing. Behind them were Zhuge Rilang and Liang Shanshan, who looked unhappy.

"Dad, mom."

Qiyin called out happily and rushed towards them. Liang Yuzhen hugged her happily, and tears flashed in the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone is married, she is still like this."

"Wait until the seventy-eighty-old is still the daughter of my mother." It feels so good that someone is pampering and caring. Qiyin smiled and leaned out of Liang Yuzhen's arms, blinked at Zhuge Qinghong, and said playfully: "Dad, right?"

"Zhu'er is right. No matter how old your parents are, they will spoil you."

Zhuge Qinghong's steady face was rarely amused by this girl. This is the scene of family happiness.

Since childhood, Zhu'er has not been close to him like in the past few months. He is also reluctant to let this woman get married. Just in the few days after she got married, a huge mansion seemed to be as quiet as there was no laughter.

Yan Weile, who jumped off the horse's back, obviously tortured Zhuge Mingzhu's ever-changing temperament, as if her tricky and arrogant personality in Yan Mansion was an illusion a few days ago.

"Son-in-law pays homage to my husband and mother-in-law." Yan Weile bowed his hands in a deep voice and bowed, with all his etiquette and every move was like a general.

The Zhuge family looked at the young general with their own thoughts, but at the age of 23 or 24, they had already been on the battlefield several times, and they made some extraordinary achievements in Shengjing and were also the person they talked about. Zhuge Qinghong smiled very satisfied.

"You don't have to be too polite for your son-in-law." Zhuge Qinghong was satisfied with him and welcomed into the mansion. The two of them talked about topics along the way with relish.

Isn’t Yan Weile so arrogant?
Chapter completed!