Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

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Decoration atmosphere, full of cold desire in the room

The man was half lying on the soft couch, his eyes lifted, "what do you say? My son-in-law

"Yes! My father and mother said, "if I don't get married again this year, I will be sent to Ho Fu to be my son-in-law!"

"Do you know where? He Fu, who is rich by selling rice

"In their family, there is only a fat woman who can't get married, so they want to recruit more virtuous sons in law!"

"But who is my master?"

"That's an ordinary person who is relegated to immortals. How can he be so bent?"

Feng tingchuan sneered: "so you escaped all night?"

"And then, finding that there was no place to go, he came to me?"

Young master LAN came forward with a smile, "ha ha, yes, that's right, so tingchuan, can you..."

Fengtingchuan immediately got up, opened the door, looked indifferent and said: "go out, I think this marriage is quite suitable for you!"

"Suitable for what? Are you still not my brother? Is there one like you? "

"No, go out!"

"You --" a little devil in his heart

But on his face he grinned again, "no, I can't call you brother? You must help me with this. I don't want to get married so soon! "

"What do you want to do?" His gaze seemed to penetrate him

He scratched his hair irritably. "How do I know what I want to do? But I don't want to get married so soon

"Didn't the ancients say that before you get married, you need to set up a business!"

"I haven't finished my great career yet. How can I get married? How is it possible to become redundant? "

The man threw the door in disgust and sat down at the table

He poured a cup of hot tea on his own and sneered coldly: "there is no hope in your life!"

"What has no hope?"

He looked up and drank a cup of tea, thin lips pour out: "the hope of marriage!"

"The hope of marriage? Married... "

He suddenly realized something, an excited shout: "what do you say? Married? "

"What do you mean? You look down on me? "

Doesn't that mean he can't do great things?

What, is his LAN Kong Xuan bad?

He sneered: "should I look up to it?"

Such an obvious rhetorical question!

So obviously look down on!

Such an obvious attitude of disdain!

Young master LAN retorted: "well, how good are you? Don't you accomplish nothing? Why don't we give half a weight? "

The hand that holds cup edge is tight, the eye is taking the low of fierce gas to go down, he didn't speak

In the room

For a moment there was no sound, and the air froze

LAN kongxuan realized what he had said. He patted his head and grabbed his clothes. "I'm sorry, tingchuan. Look at my mouth --"

"We can't compare. I'm a dandy who spends a lot of time drinking. You're not the same. You're the high expectation of Fengfu."

"You can sleep here. I'll go to my study. You can go back tomorrow morning."

Fengtingchuan put down the cup and stepped out of the door

With a full, unspeakable loneliness and bitterness, gradually integrated with the night, disappeared

LAN kongxuan lowered his head in remorse

In the dim light of the blue plain clothes, there is a strange and unspeakable melancholy and chagrin

The cold wind blows by

Only he left a gentle "sorry"