My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71

Resist, no one could see that the old lady also noticed that something was wrong with Emily Gale, and gave her a little push: “Ranran, do you know A Jin?” Emily Gale was taken aback and suddenly returned to mind.

Without waiting for her to reply, Ross said indifferently: “I don’t know.”

He was a little bit resistant to Emily Gale, as anyone could tell.

But also, like Jackson Sanshao, Joseph always respects women.

Emily Gale stared at him like this, it was normal to resist.

The Jackson family snorted, and his tone was cold: “Time is almost up.”

He stood up.

The old man stood up, except for the old lady in the wheelchair, everyone else could only stand up.

Emily Gale knew that he was rude, but just now, I really couldn’t help it.

She was so happy, and no one else understood the excitement and joy.

“Of course, you come to push grandma.”

The old lady didn’t think much.

Every time Emily Gale came, she especially liked to get along with her, even Ross, who had just returned home, was left aside by her.

Emily Gale immediately walked behind the old lady and pushed her wheelchair carefully.

The old man walked ahead, and Emily Gale pushed the old lady behind him.

As for Hunter Jackson and Ross, they were at the end.

“She is your fiancee?” Ross stared at the slender figure in front, her eyes getting colder.

“Yeah.”

Hunter Jackson responded, without explaining Emily Gale’s identity.

“Are you really willing to marry her?” Ross asked again.

But Hunter Jackson said: “I’m back this time, don’t you leave?” The eldest brother avoided this topic, that is, the eldest brother has not yet determined whether he will marry Emily Gale two years later.

Therefore, Ross’s face looked a little better.

“Don’t leave, come back, and follow you to fight Jiangshan.”

“Not staying in Jackson’s family?” Hunter Jackson smiled, only in front of this younger brother, the smile will occasionally show up.

“The old man will strip your skin.”

“Is your skin still on your body?” Ross’s thin lips curled slightly, “If you want to strip it, you will be in front of you.”

Hunter Jackson said nothing, soon , The banquet hall is here.

The banquet hall has long been full of people from the Jackson family. You have to ask how old this family is, just look at this pomp.

Although many of those sitting in the back seats were friends brought over by the juniors, all those sitting at the table near the ten tables in front were indeed surnamed Jackson.

Women account for the majority. Men sit at the front tables, and the five tables behind are all women.

The old lady naturally wanted to sit with the old man, and besides them at the table were the gentlemen and the sons of Mr. Da.

Some people were not there. Only Mr. Da, Mr. Two and Mr. Three, as well as Hunter Jackson, Daniel Jackson, and Ross were present tonight.

The fifth young master Jackson Peitang said that

China is too late to come back.

At the table below them, the sons of Mr. 2 and Mr. 3 were sitting.

A table diagonally below is the sons and grandchildren of the father brothers.

Every table, every seat, represents a different identity.

In a wealthy world like the Jackson family, the distinction between identity and status is clear and rigorous.

Even if the number of people is not enough for a table, you can’t set up a table with other people. This is the rule of a formal Mujiajiaban.

The men looked a bit deserted, but the women were very lively.

There are so many women in the Jackson’s family, so many people feel dazzling.