When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 152 Little Tiger, You Are A Little Small (2)

Today, there were two more rows of good sons-in-law sitting outside, Xiang Hong looked at it and felt that as long as his daughter could like it, he wouldn't be too picky.

But when he heard the words from the maid Zi'er, Xiang Hong took a sip of tea to his mouth, but didn't drink it, and stared at Zi'er several times with puffy eyes.

Still refuse.

He turned to look at the two rows of good sons-in-law sitting at the bottom of the hall, and immediately laughed out loud, "Nephews, my daughter is not feeling well today, why don't you come again next time?"

The people in the two rows below seemed to have expected such a result. They drank their tea calmly and then left slowly.

After sending everyone away, Xiang Hong suppressed his smile, glared at Zi'er and said, "Your lady refuses this time without even looking at it?"

Zi'er lowered her head, silent.

Xiang Hong waved his hand and said angrily, "Go, I want to see how stubborn her temper is!"

Seeing Xiang Hong's angry posture, Zi'er hurriedly followed.

Arriving at the small Taoxi courtyard behind, Xiang Hong's bold steps immediately became steady, knocked lightly on the door, and called softly: "Girl, have you had your lunch yet?"

Zi'er, who was afraid that Xiang Hong would beat her up, hurried away: "..."

"Father, come in." A gentle voice came from inside, like the warm breeze in spring mixed with a few lingering winter snows.

Xiang Hong took two steps back, grinned, then straightened his clothes, turned to look at Zi'er, and signaled her to open the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman on the couch raised her head and looked over. She has a pair of bright and clear almond eyes, her skin is as white as jade, her chin is round and soft, her long hair like a waterfall hangs casually on her waist, she looks leisurely and elegant. lazy.

Seeing Xiang Hong walk in, Xiang Nanxing stood up and called out respectfully and gently, "Father."

"Girl, Dong Liu's house on the street has a new snack, and my father has already sent someone to buy it." Xiang Hong sat upright on the chair, and looked at Xiang Nanxing kindly.

"Thank you dad." Xiang Nanxing replied respectfully and gently.

Looking at his daughter who looked like a little fairy, Xiang Hong suddenly felt that those people this morning were not good enough for his daughter.

Immediately said with relief: "Father has been looking at those people in the morning for several years, and there are not many of them. If you don't like it, girl, Dad will replace it with a fresh batch after a while."

Xiang Nanxing raised his head, his fair face was calm and gentle, "Father, you can make the decision."

Those people, if there was someone who really treated her sincerely, Xiang Hong probably wouldn't refuse so quickly.

It's a pity that they all came here for the Xiang family's family business. As for whether they will really be good to Nan Xing, he himself is not sure.

"Father heard that the Marriage Temple on the mountain is very spiritual, why don't we let Zi'er accompany you to pray tomorrow?" Xiang Hong asked expectantly.

Xiang Nanxing nodded happily, "Okay."

The Marriage Temple in Dawan Village is very spiritual. In the early years, I heard that all those who went to the mountain to seek marriage finally found a good match.

After so many years, Mr. Xiang, the landlord, now has to believe it for the last time.

……

Xiang Nanxing got up early and prepared to go up the mountain after breakfast.

You can't use a carriage, only on foot.

The Marriage Temple is not very high, but the road up the mountain is very rough, and if you are not careful, you will fall.

Xiang Nanxing climbed the mountain patiently, his clear and cold face still showed no waves.

Zi'er was carrying something, panting quickly: "Miss, can we stop for a while? The servant girl can't move anymore."

(End of this chapter)