On an elegant building in the east of the city, there was a middle-aged man standing in front of the wooden fence. He glanced down calmly, and said loudly, "Today, my little girl has a few requirements."

After a pause, he continued: "We do not recruit married people, do not recruit those under the age of 28 and over [-], those who commit crimes are not allowed, and those with facial defects are not allowed."

"Please bidders who have won the above points, withdraw on their own."

As soon as his words fell, many people in the crowd sighed.

There are so many things to ask for a kiss.

However, as the richest man, he has this capital.

"Old Five, go, go, aren't you curious? You can see it more clearly if you get closer."

Li Qi kicked Wen Jielin's ass and kicked him into the crowd.

He propped his chin up and smiled wickedly.

But Wen Jielin turned his head and bared his teeth, "Brother, you are not kind. How can I eat such a good thing by myself. Everyone come here!"

Li Qi thought it made sense.

One more person means one more chance.

"Second, third, and fourth, let's go, everyone."

He drove the ducks to the shelf and drove a few people over.

Su Chen took Xi Ling'er to sit in a tea shed, watching them mess around from afar.

Soon, a beautiful girl came out of the elegant building.

Thin eyebrows and almond eyes, small cherry mouth.

When she lowered her eyes and smiled, she was ashamed.

Holding a hydrangea in your hand is a natural charm.

She is a gentle and affectionate beauty.

"Let's throw the hydrangea!"

The beauty tossed the hydrangea into the air heavily, and the crowd below immediately commotion.

Immediately, several people flew to grab it, and the scene was quite intense.

Li Qi stretched his neck from behind looking anxiously.

"Oh! The group fight is so miserable! The face is painted, and the flaws are not counted. It's a pity. Tsk tsk!"

That little girl is good-looking, barely worthy of a few juniors.

He kindly pulled a line.

Whoever wins the bid depends on who has the highest consciousness.

Then, that hydrangea suddenly slammed straight towards the back.

But Li Qizao disappeared without a trace.

Wen Jielin and Su Haotian watched with relish.

I was still wondering who would be the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai, the richest man in Fucheng.

Su Chen really wanted to give each of them a handful of melon seeds.

That matter has nothing to do with the way I watch the show, I'm so down-to-earth.

At the critical moment, the hydrangea actually slammed towards them.

Worthy!

This is no joke.

I hide!

The two almost jumped away at the same time.

The movement is so fast and surprisingly consistent.

Even the expressions are exaggerated and vivid to the point of being exactly the same.

However, they dodged, and Mo Han behind them did not dodge.

He didn't like to join in the fun, and he didn't put his mind on it.

As soon as the person in front flashed, he saw a hydrangea appear in front of his eyes.

Close at hand!

His pupils trembled, and at the critical moment, the hydrangea stopped only half a foot away from him.

Can no longer advance half a step.

Mo Leng turned and walked away indifferently, without even looking at him.

"Grandpa, please stay! My uncle, please stay!"

A group of people rushed out of the elegant building, they pushed through the crowd, rushed towards Mo Han, and blocked his way.

"Uncle, you have picked up the hydrangea, please go back with me and marry the lady."

Mo Han remained expressionless, and let out a flat voice, "I don't."

If it weren't for her good looks, she would definitely be crowned with the title of facial paralysis.

The middle-aged man also came over.

He looked at his son-in-law like an old father-in-law, and the more he looked at him, the happier he became.

"Okay, okay! A good-looking talent! A perfect match! Come on, son-in-law, and marry my daughter in the bridal chamber immediately. In the future, all the wealth of my Yin family will belong to you."

"Master, what should we do?" Xi Ling'er held her small face, chewing peanuts in her small mouth, "Does Fourth Senior Brother really want to stay and marry that girl?"

"It depends on what he wants." Su Chen said calmly.

These apprentices are all handsome, isn't it normal to be looked upon by others?
Boys have to protect themselves outside.

Mo Leng explained again with a frowning face, "I didn't answer."

"Son-in-law, this hydrangea finally stopped in front of you. Whether you picked it up or not, it was you who couldn't escape."

Mo Han didn't talk anymore, he wanted to leave, but no one could stop him.

The middle-aged man reacted quite quickly, and turned around to tell the butler beside him, "Quickly, let the lady chase after her husband with her bags on her back."

He held Mo Han back.

"Son-in-law, you can't leave. If you leave, my daughter will be a widow. How can you bear it!"

Mo Han: "..."

He doesn't know whether your daughter is round or thin, so why can't you bear it?

Xi Linger blinked, "Master, fourth brother is in trouble."

Su Chen said irresponsibly, "Let him solve it by himself."

At this time, Li Qi and others returned to the tea shed.

Mo Han also came over.

The middle-aged man's eyes were very vicious. Looking at the postures of several people, he guessed that Su Chen was the one who could be the master among them.

So, he approached politely, "My lord, Yin Yongyi, what do you call your Excellency?"

"Su Chen!"

Su Chen's attitude was indifferent, so he didn't care, and continued to talk.

"I don't know what the relationship between Mr. Su and my son-in-law is?"

Su Chen smiled, "Your son-in-law?"

"That's right, the hydrangea stopped in front of this young master, of course he is! Mr. Su, this is the rule."

"Is it the rule? Then he can't be your son-in-law, the age doesn't match."

"Ah?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he replied in a calm manner, "It doesn't matter, if the son is not old enough to marry, the little girl can wait."

"You misunderstood." Su Chen raised his eyelids, "He has already passed."

Didn't expect?

surprise?
These apprentices of him looked young, but they were actually quite old.

including him.

The middle-aged man had an expression of "you are joking", and immediately thought of something, his face became serious.

For ordinary people, this is absolutely impossible.

If it is a cultivator, it is very possible.

Oops, that's great.

He clapped his hands excitedly, "It's fate! The little girl is also a cultivator."

Moreover, Nian Fang is 28, not too young.

That's why he was anxious.

He is so old that he really can't bear it.

"When I first saw him, I thought they were a destined marriage. Mr. Su, I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a single marriage. Don't you think so?"

Su Chen pursed her lips, "Mo Han, make your own decision."

Mo Han: "The disciple doesn't want to get married now."

Without further words, Su Chen took the people away.

Yin Yingying rushed over, "Father, did I meet you? Have you run away?"

"Hurry up and chase after it. You must chase it back. If you can't chase it back, you don't want to go back."

Dear father, this must be dear father.

"Don't worry, Dad!"

Such a big gentleman, how could he let him run away.

Chase!
"Sir, wait for me."

Yin Yingying let go of her feet and chased after her.

"Sanggong, are you waiting for me? Don't go so fast, people can't keep up."

She walked around in front of Mo Han, jogging back and forth, chattering non-stop.

Mo Han kept his eyes straight and ignored her.

It's as if you can't hear the noise in your ears.

Not angry or showing any impatience.

Su Chen admired this determination in his heart.

What happened to this little girl?

In the attic just now, with that small appearance and that posture, he thought it was a gentle and shy type.

Unexpectedly, it is a lively and enthusiastic type.

It complements Mo Han perfectly.

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