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Chapter 321 Playing With Eight Zero Pet Villains 27
Kind of in a hurry.

"My dear grandson, don't be sad, it's not worth it for that brat!"

Buzheng nodded, bypassed Mr. Yang and was about to go straight to the toilet.

"My dear grandson, grandpa knows that you are sad. If you want to cry, grandpa will let you lean on his shoulders."

Mr. Yang patted himself on the shoulder, which was still tough, with the look of 'my grandson has been wronged'.

"Grandpa, I'm not sad, I..."

I want to go to the toilet!
But the old man didn't listen to Su Buzheng's words at all, and reached out to pat the girl on the shoulder, shaking his head and sighing.

"My dear grandson, your grandpa Ji said that if that kid Ji Zimo really wants to marry the girl he just met today, he will kick that unfilial thing out of the house!"

"So, you and that kid Ji Zimo..."

Mr. Yang didn't say what he said later, because he didn't know how to say it?
At the beginning, he was the one who opposed them the most.

nowadays……

Mr. Yang sees his grandson so sad?My heart is also uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, what can we say, can we wait until I resolve the internal emergency?"

Can?

I can't hold back anymore.

I really can't hold back!
After Buzheng finished speaking, he went straight to the toilet.

Mr. Yang and the others were left behind, looking at each other with strange expressions.

Did they... misunderstand something?

"My wife, what do you think about this?" Mr. Yang subconsciously asked his wife's opinion.

"Let's ask questions without arguing."

Random guessing is not the answer, after all, they are not the parties involved.

"Row."

Finally settled the indisputable private matter, and returned to the courtyard refreshed.

"Grandpa, I'm the one who broke up. Whether Ji Zimo wants to have a girlfriend or a wife is his business."

"But……"

That kid is hateful!
I wasted such precious time as my good grandson, and now that I want to marry someone else, do I marry someone else?
He heard from old man Ji that the other party was one year younger than his good grandson.

He must have disliked his good old grandson!

"Grandpa, I have nothing to do with him."

"Okay, I'm going to continue to sleep, grandparents, parents, uncle, you should go to bed early too."

After Buzheng finished speaking, he closed the door and lay down on the bed again.

"Wangcai, what's next?"

【…】

[Sister Immortal, can't you guess the follow-up? 】

People have already talked to that point, what do you think will happen next?

It must be stuffed with sauce!

"understood."

Buzheng yawned and had no dreams all night.

Three days later, the news that Ji and Su's family got married spread throughout the capital.

On the wedding day, Ji's family.

"My dear grandson, are you really here to send blessings?" Didn't you come to find fault?Mr. Yang stared at the passenger seat, and asked Su Buzheng who was about to get off the car.

"Yes."

By the way, what does the bride look like?
In the past few days, I went to bed very early every day, which was very good, and I slept until early in the morning.

"That's fine." Mr. Yang was slightly relieved when he got the accurate answer from his good grandson.

[Sister Immortal, what are you thinking? 】

"Thinking of nothing."

Wangcai account: I believe you are a ghost.

Sister Immortal, you need pills to help you sleep every night, and it's the kind of pills that force you to sleep for a few hours.

Sister Shenxian, you have suffered from insomnia to such an extent now, and you still say that you don't think about anything?

Insomnia, the most common cause is thinking too much.

Getting off the car, Buzheng looked at Ji's family with red 'Happy' stickers everywhere in front of him, he couldn't tell how he was feeling?
"My dear grandson, if you want to go..."

"Grandpa, I just got out of the car."

Actually, Su Buzheng didn't quite understand, what exactly is Mr. Yang worried about?
I am an adult.

And it was me who broke up.

I'm really just curious about what the bride looks like.

"Okay, okay." Seeing his good grandson's expression, Mr. Yang was obviously a little impatient, so he didn't say anything else.

As the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

"Zhengzheng, you are really here."

In order to attend today's wedding, Su Buzheng deliberately changed out of his favorite black sportswear and replaced it with a light blue one.

"Please call me by my full name."

Buzheng glanced at the man in the red wedding dress, and it turned out that red would look best on him.

It's a pity that in the past, when he wore clothes of this color, he always stood with her.

The corner of Su Buzheng's mouth curled into a mocking smile, laughing at himself.

ridiculous!

"Zhengzheng, between us, is there really a need to be so alien?"

Ji Zimo fixed his eyes on the girl standing in front of him, wishing for her to appear in front of him for many days and nights.

I didn't expect, goodbye, it would be like this.

Isn't it, if he is not married today?

She won't come either? !

Is that why she doesn't want to see him?

Why is she so cruel!

Buzheng said indifferently: "We don't know each other well."

"Where's the bride?"

I came here just to see the bride.

I saw it, and I left.

"I'll take you to see her."

Ji Zimo brought Su Buzheng to the guest room on the east side. In the room, the bride who had changed into her wedding dress was sitting in front of the dressing table with a smile on her face.

Buzheng frowned, looking at Xi Niang's face through the mirror.

"..." She pursed her lips.

"Su Fangfang?"

Is my 'heirloom' mentally ill?
How dare he marry someone like Su Fangfang?

"You, who are you?"

Su Fangfang got up, stood next to Ji Zimo, and looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Gee.

Really worthy of being the hero's own sister?

It was the same back then, and it can still have the good fortune of today.

"Is Su Mingyuan okay?"

Buzheng didn't answer Su Fangfang's words, and was a little curious, how is the hero's dog doing now?

"You know my elder brother?" Su Fangfang was even more curious now, the girl in front of her was the identity.

From the moment she agreed to marry Ji Zimo, she knew that Ji Zimo had a girl in his heart, could it be her?

Involuntarily, Su Fangfang became defensive when she looked at Buzheng.

"I'm Su Buzheng."

"what?!"

When Su Fangfang heard this name, panic flashed across her face.

"Buzheng, you are actually the elder sister of Buzheng?"

Why is Su Buzheng here?

Will she reveal her past in front of Ji Zimo?

No!

I must marry Ji Zimo, and I must not be destroyed by Su Buzheng!
Su Fangfang stepped forward, trying to grab Su Buzheng's hand, but the visitor avoided it as if avoiding a virus.

The expression on Su Fangfang's face froze, and then returned to normal, "Brother Zimo, I want to talk to Sister Buzheng alone, can you go out first?"

"My sister and I haven't seen each other for a long time. My sister must have a lot to say to me." On Su Fangfang's face, there was a look of how good their relationship is, how good they are.

"Sorry, I have nothing to say to you." Buzheng slapped him in the face.

(End of this chapter)