See you tonight, Hidden Marriage Husband!

"No..." Pei Shengsheng was embarrassed to ask Luo nan to carry the pot. "Not only that, he kept saying that the women chasing you can line up and circle Huancheng three times, saying that you are very popular..."

But she never took it seriously.

After all, how could a son in Moraff's population, who was not married at that age and let her die in peace, be popular.

Moreover, at the age Mrs. Moran looked, she guessed that her son should be over thirty-five.

Pei Shengsheng added: "if my father is still alive, he is only 40. It's just... Not a few years old."

So there's nothing wrong with her saying that.

The man stared at her with cold eyes, "I'm not a few years away from forty?"

Pei Shengsheng blinked and said, "... I guess you may be thirty-five. I thought Mrs. Moran gave birth to you early, and she said you were old. You see, I didn't expect it to be you at all, did I? You look at most thirty."

The colder he heard his mother say that he was old, there was an unspeakable gloom on his face.

I heard Peisheng say that he was at most thirty and his face was too black to speak.

"Your fourth uncle is closer, so my first reaction is him."

Pei Sheng smiled.

Her reason for admitting the wrong person should be impeccable.

His tight lips moved again, sneering word by word, "then you look at people really accurately."

Pei Shengsheng nodded hurriedly, "yes, yes, if Ronan gave me some accurate information, I wouldn't have guessed wrong."

The colder he was, he bited the words and stressed, "my fourth uncle is forty-three this year."

Pei Shengsheng: "... Oh, he's well maintained."

The colder the time: "

When the banquet was forty-three, she said it looked thirty-five.

He was twenty-seven and she said thirty.

The colder she looked at, the man didn't speak any more. He just stared at her with cold eyes, which gave people the illusion of danger.

Pei Shengsheng suddenly understood the meaning of his eyes, "it seems that Mrs. Moran came late..."

She dared not continue the topic.

Although I don't know his actual age, anyway, compared with the gap she said his fourth uncle, he must have a large psychological shadow

"Well, let me make a formal introduction. I'm yours..."

She looked at the cold, handsome, but angry man on the sofa.

When she didn't know, her husband shouted more smoothly.

Now I really face him, but I can't say the last sentence.

Pei Shengsheng felt nervous. The more he looked at him, the faster his heart beat.

The colder she was, she stared at the blush slowly floating on her face, and her voice was cold, "say ah, why don't you continue?"

"I'm yours..." Pei Shengsheng stammered and suddenly remembered something. His voice turned, "Mr. Shi, if you mind, I can't say it."

Ronan told her the exact information about his cousin several times. He had someone he liked. He had to talk about divorce with her to avoid letting her know his true identity.

Mrs. Moran set out to arrange the marriage and directly turned her son into a married man. She never met her face.

Ronan had already said that for their young master, she was probably a schemer who tricked his mother into achieving her goal.

So he doesn't want to see her at all, and doesn't want her to know who he is. She can understand.

"Mr. Shi, let me state first that I don't plan on you because I want to marry you. Don't have any psychological burden! Since you find true love, we can divorce." She vowed.