Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Where can I put my face in the future?

"Okay! Xiaowan, okay, I can't persuade you, I'll ask my second uncle to persuade you. When the time comes, if my second uncle does something to you, don't say I didn't warn you in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ze waved his hands and walked towards the manor indignantly.

……

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Looking at the back of Su Ze, the dog and man.

Su Wan sighed softly.

Lin Xiao said suddenly: "Xiao Wan, you cousin, you are not a good bird."

"Ok!"

Su Wan nodded, "Since he was a child, he has always had such a personality. He is arrogant and extremely selfish. I have always disliked him."

"I have a way to punish him."

Lin Xiao smiled.

"any solution?"

Su Wan looked curious.

Lin Xiao: "Shanren has his own tricks, and we can't reveal them now, but you will know when the time comes."

"Lin Xiao, you are so kind!"

A bright smile appeared on Su Wan's face again.

"Let's go in too."

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he walked towards the manor side by side with Su Wan.

The estate is huge.

And the decoration is very luxurious.

There are everything from rockery to fish ponds.

The scenery is very nice.

The life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious.

"Let's go to my grandpa first."

Suddenly, Su Wan proposed.

"it is good."

Lin Xiao nodded.

In today's Su family, Su Ze's father, Su Can, has the final say.

And Su Wan's father, Su Hai, is the second in charge.

This time, the marriage between Su Wan and the young master of the Yang family was arranged by Su Can.

Su Hai naturally had no objection.

after all,

As long as my daughter can climb the high branch of the Yang family, maybe I will have the opportunity to replace Su Can as the head of the family in the future!

As for Su Wan's grandfather, Su Zhenguo.

Already in his 80s, he has already reached the stage of dying.

As early as five years ago, I retired from the front line and wrote brush calligraphy in the study every day to recuperate.

Su Wan led Lin Xiao directly to the study.

Knocked on the door.

An old voice sounded.

Su Wan pushed the door open and entered.

At the desk, Su Zhenguo was practicing calligraphy.

When he saw Su Wan coming, a bright smile appeared on his old face.

"Wan'er, you are finally back, you miss Grandpa!"

Su Zhenguo's voice trembled a little.

Su Wan also lay directly on Su Zhenguo's feet, with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, I miss you too."

"The last time I came back was half a year ago, right? Oh, you girl, you are just too strong. Although our Su family's property is not big, it is still more than enough to accommodate you. Why do you want to go out and fight by yourself? A girl It's not easy for everyone."

Su Zhenguo muttered.

Su Wan's tears flowed down even more unbelievably.

"Grandpa, I..."