Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 121 The Orchid's Great Gift (4)
The Xiao family is a respectable person, and they can't afford to lose this face. Jiujiu has made a private decision with others for life, if she is still forced, wouldn't that be putting a green hat on her grandson in front of everyone?In this way, even if Xiao Mohan married Jiujiu, what face would he have in meeting people in the future?Wherever you go, you have green hair, so why not laugh the whole Hong Kong people to death?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xiao slumped in the depths of the wheelchair, her arms hanging down, and the situation was over.

When Jiujiu gets married in the future, she can only marry Lan Zhongwen.

The impact of this incident was too great, Mrs. Xiao's body was unsteady, and she took two steps to the side, her forehead was in severe pain, so painful that she didn't know how to continue with this plan.

His head was buzzing, and Mrs. Xiao Er supported her forehead, losing the ability to think.

This matter turned too fast, and she had to calm down and think about it before it could be resolved.

Xiao Mohan knelt on the birthday platform, still holding the temperature of Jiujiu's departure in his hand, when he heard Jiujiu nodding, the veins on his forehead stood out, and he was very angry.

Originally, he was not allowed to use violence in front of his grandma, but at this moment he couldn't control himself, and he concentrated his iron fist and threw it at Lan Zhongwen's handsome face, "You beast! She's still just a child."

Although he always sneaked into Jiujiu's room, kissed her, and hugged her, he never thought that he would want her before getting married.

This is tantamount to ruining Jiujiu's reputation in front of the people of Hong Kong.

Xiao Mohan was so angry that he threw his fists at Lan Zhongwen like raindrops, Lan Zhongwen easily blocked it and handled it with ease.

He clenched a fist with one hand, the middle finger bone protruded, and he punched Xiao Mohan's heart. The pain caused Xiao Mohan's face to contort, and he knelt on the ground.

Out of the corner of Lan Zhongwen's eyes, he saw him kneeling down, and his straight legs quickly struck out, kicking Xiao Mohan's heart. His heart was already in burning pain, but now he was kicked again, and became paralyzed and lost consciousness.

Lan Zhongwen stood in front of Xiao Mohan with a noble face. Lanzhi Yushu said, "When I get back to Guangzhou, I will report this to my father, and I will be engaged to Jiujiu from now on. As for you, go back wherever you came from." Bar."

There was endless mockery in the voice.

Xiao Mohan's face was ugly, and he wanted to get up again to fight Lan Zhongwen, but the pain in his chest occupied his internal organs, and he bent down to cover his body in pain.

Uncle Xiao watched the occurrence and process of the whole incident from a distance. Lan Zhongwen is indeed a rare talent. From his ability to solve problems, Uncle Xiao admired him very much. He directly hit the center of the problem, solved it quickly, and eliminated the root .

And he is also very courageous, dare to say in front of everyone that he and Jiujiu have a private life, he is really fearless, he is a man.

No wonder Jiujiu likes him so much, he is really fierce, if Jiujiu is with him in the future, he will feel relieved.

"Everyone, I want you to be witnesses for me." Seeing that Mrs. Xiao's face was pale, Lan Zhongwen obviously gave up struggling, he turned around gracefully, and raised his hands to the guests.

The figure is tall and straight, with an indescribably heroic posture.

The people at the banquet were amazed by his face and fell silent.

It was a kind of innate beauty, noble, sacred, contemptuous, haughty, exuding an indescribable majesty from top to bottom, which made people admire at first sight.

"I, Lan Zhongwen, will not marry Xiao Jiujiu in this life. I will treat her well and never leave her. If I break my vow, I will be struck by thunder." Lan Zhongwen's voice was faint, but there was a firm deterrence hidden in it. With force, roll towards everyone in the arena.

The guests on the field suddenly envied that young girl, so what is there to regret in this life?
Even if you die in an instant, that is also happiness, right?

Standing behind Lan Zhongwen, Jiujiu heard his voice coming from her chest, with a buzzing echo, swaying all the way to the depths of her heart.

Jiujiu's heart skipped a beat, as if it stopped for an instant.

Blood rushed to the top of her head, making her whole body hot.

This sentence.

is this true?Or just his tricks?

"Okay, I'll testify for you." Uncle Xiao smiled and said, "If you treat our ninth sister badly, I will be the first one not to forgive you."

Lan Zhongwen nodded solemnly, his eyes pious, "I will never let you down in this life. I, Lan Zhongwen, will do what I say, and I will never break my promise."

Uncle Xiao nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, I, Xiao Yiren, have made a note."

Second Mrs. Xiao watched the whole thing turn into this in a blink of an eye, her fists clenched tightly, her face gloomy, Lan Zhongwen, I won't let you go easily.

After Lan Zhongwen finished his oath, seeing Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao's lips were both pursed and silent, he took out a picture of a hundred years of life to present to Mrs. Xiao at the right time, and thoughtfully set a step for her, "Grandma, this It's a birthday gift from your grandson, I wish you a happy birthday."

In the picture scroll, there is a word of longevity and a hundred kinds of fonts, which are combined into a magnificent picture of longevity.

This was mentioned in Lan Zhongwen's own handwriting. The old lady raised her eyes and saw that it was a top-grade volume.

It's a pity.

This young man is not easy to deal with, different ways do not seek each other.The old lady Xiao didn't appreciate Lan Zhongwen's affection, she pushed away his scroll and stood up from the wheelchair.

Mrs. Xiao hurried forward to support her, "Mother-in-law, be careful."

The old lady Xiao smiled coldly, stretched out her hand to stop her, and walked down the birthday stage slowly, not in the mood to watch Cantonese opera, and walked slowly into the main house, her figure was old and hunched.

After the banquet.

"Lan Zhongwen, is what you said at night true or not?" By the pool, Jiujiu rested her head on Lan Zhongwen's lap, looking at the starry sky, her voice was soft, like a whisper.

Lan Zhongwen put his hands behind his back, looked at the sparkling swimming pool, and smiled narrowly, "What do you think?"

"How do I know? You are so smart, how could I have guessed what you were thinking?" Lan Zhongwen was so ruthless and ruthless about this matter at night, she didn't even know how to explain it to her parents when she went back. Go to dad and sue yourself, and that's the end.

Lan Zhongwen lowered his head, his eyes were gentle, and he lingered on her face, "It's all true, Jiujiu, if I betray you, let me die."

Jiujiu didn't speak.

Lan Zhongwen reached out to touch her eyebrows, and his voice sounded like a drum, which was really sweet, "When we return to Guangzhou, let's go see your parents. I'll talk to them about this matter."

(End of this chapter)