Chapter 1790： Knit a sweater for her son (1/2)

Chapter 1790 Knitting a sweater for her son

The company commander almost drove the car back with his eyes closed.

”group……”

After arriving at the place, the company commander turned around, opened a big mouth, and was shot by Wei Zhenhui with a single look, stupefied with the rest of the words.

Then they saw that their usually handsome and deserted Demon King, as if holding a treasure of the world, gently pushed the car door, and then carried his wife out.

After a long stretch of shrinking his neck, he reacted for a long time, got out of the car to open the door to the yard, and rang the doorbell.

Looking at their head again, now they finally stepped on the ground, no matter how the deserted and serious Great Demon King, he is now an ordinary man holding his wife.

It was their sister-in-law who absorbed all the air-conditioning from the leader.

Only an excellent woman like Su Mian can surrender the leader!

Looking at the backs of the two of them, his eye sockets are a little itchy. Why?

After being fed dog food all the way, why does he want to cry?

The light was on in the living room, and Su Mian woke up as soon as he entered the living room.

Then he looked at the man above, and then at the dumbfounded expressions of several people in the living room.

Su Mian quickly slid off Wei Zhenhui, ”Grandpa, Dad, Mom, uncle, A, hello everyone!”

Why are people so comprehensive today?

What is going on with A and Uncle?

Su Mian secretly glared at Wei Zhenhui, this guy did it on purpose!

There is a light in the living room, there must be someone, so he can't wake her up first!

This is just great.

Not only the family saw it, but even A, the peacock!

Jiang Xiangqian didn't expect that his grandchildren and daughter-in-law came back so early. It must be that things went smoothly and there were outsiders, so it was hard to say.

”Well, it's not too early, Zhenhui, you and Su Mian will go upstairs and rest first!” Jiang Xiangqian smiled and flew with a pair of eyebrows, and Jiang Xiangqian took the lead in speaking for fear that others would stop them.