The Seventh Bride of President

After looking at each other for a moment, Mo Xiangyi covered his face and stared in horror, "brother Fusheng, don't you like someone else?"

He Fusheng smiled bitterly: "there is another person from nowhere. What I like has always been you, silly girl. It has always been you. Although you don't know, you can't cheat people about feelings.

I knew what I wanted when I was young. I buried your feelings in my heart all the time, but it still leaked out from my eyes, my heart, from my words and deeds

So many people have seen through my feelings for you. You are by my side, and I teach you to manage accounts. Why don't you notice my mind? "

Mo Xiangyi shook his confused head: "brother Fusheng, you mean, you liked me a long time ago. It's said that you already have a heart. The person you like has always been me?"

"It's you." He Fusheng was full of helplessness: "it's so late that your parents always rest assured that I will send you back to the house. Even your brother and sister tacitly handed you over to me, which shows that your parents have recognized me from the bottom of their heart. Don't you understand?"

He added: "we have been together for more than a year, but there are not many rumors in the whole Jincheng. On the one hand, you know the book and reason and abide by the etiquette. On the other hand, you know what it is?"

Mo Xiangyi said quietly: "I naturally know. Brother Fusheng, you are the famous Liu Xiahui in Jincheng. Even if a woman throws herself into your arms, you can sit still. Naturally, the world won't think about you and me in those dirty places..."

He Fusheng: "

He Fusheng was speechless to ask the sky, and the green veins on his forehead jumped up.

He was angry and funny and corrected: "that's because those people in Jincheng also think I'm a good match with you. They acquiesced in the relationship between me and you..."

Mo Xiangyi: "is that so?"

"What else do you think it would be?" Seeing that Mo Xiangyi was still dull and cute, he Fusheng took a breath, slowed down his tone, and asked, "Xiangyi, you just said that there are few men like me in the sky and hard to find in the world. Do you also have some good feelings for me.

Can you tell me what kind of feelings you have for me? "

Mo Xiangyi was not good at lying. When he was drunk, his mind was chaotic, and he didn't know how to lie. He simply said, "I knew from the beginning that brother xiaofusheng, you have another favorite person, and you have always been brother Fusheng. You respect him like a father, like a brother, and like a teacher."

He Fusheng was so depressed that he wanted to spit out his old blood, "like a father, like a brother, like a master?"

Mo Xiangyi nodded.

He Fu was so angry that he ground his teeth and took care of the defense of men and women. He held her hand. "I'm only seven years older than you. Where can I be like a father and a master? You don't have no brothers. What do you want so many brothers to do?"

He Fusheng leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "it depends on who you are when you say I'm sitting still. For other women, I'm Liu Xiahui. For you, I have to use my boundless strength every time to restrain my behavior of trying to touch you

I'm afraid I'll be looked down upon by you if I behave in excess of the norm in front of you. You will think I'm frivolous. Do you know how hard I have to endure every time I see you and want to touch your clothes? "

Mo Xiangyi: "