The Seventh Bride of President

It is also set off by Mo Siyu, a mixed little demon king. She is simply a model and model of a famous girl. If it were not for the words of the Mo house, her marriage would be decided by her uncle and aunt who are far away in the western countries. Maybe more people would ask a matchmaker to enter the Mo house for marriage, and really be able to level the high threshold of the Mo house

Mo Xiangyi's smile almost hurt he Fusheng's eyes. He coughed twice, pulled down the curtain, cut off the eyes of Xiangyi and the boy, and said to the boy outside: "go back to the house, don't go to the shop."

The boy quickly turned at the fork of the road.

Mo Xiangyi said, "just put me down in front. I'm going to go to my sister-in-law."

He Fusheng said in a low voice, "go to my house first and give some things to your sister-in-law for me."

Mo Xiangyi asked curiously, "what? Didn't you let someone send something yesterday?"

"You'll know when you go to the house with me." He Fusheng was puzzled and asked, "when did that man invite you to see horse racing and Cuju just now?"

"Seven days ago."

"You never went to these occasions before. Why did you suddenly change your mind and become interested in these things?"

"My mother wants me to go out more and talk to my peers to relieve boredom. I can't stay in the boudoir all day. If I see more and listen more, I can see more."

"Peers?" He Fusheng felt more and more unhappy: "if you feel bored, why don't you talk to me more? Is it because you dislike me for being too old?"

Mo Xiangyi thought about it and said, "brother Fusheng is so busy. I was tired of teaching me to manage accounts. I really can't bother too much."

"Since I'm going to see horse racing Cuju, I have to take someone. Who are you going to take?" He Fusheng had a glimmer of hope in her heart. Maybe she wanted to take it with her.

"Naturally, I'll take my sister-in-law. She's new here and doesn't have a good relationship with her brother. Naturally, I'll take her around more and let her know more friends."

He Fusheng: "

He Fusheng lowered his eyes and said, "didn't you want me to follow you?"

Mo Xiangyi smiled: "does brother Fusheng also like the entertainment of our young people? I thought brother Fusheng, like brother Cheng Yue, would say that we people play with things and lose our will."

He Fusheng: "

Unexpectedly, in her heart, she was such a rigid person.

He began to take over the family business under the guidance of his adoptive father when he was young and mature. It seems that he doesn't have these aristocratic CHILDES with good family background. He is cheerful, lively, playful and full of fun, but he asks himself that he doesn't exist as an antique.

Naturally, he is interested in horse racing and Cuju. He just thinks it's inappropriate to mix with a group of young people

He Fusheng was silent.

The carriage soon arrived at he Fu's house. He jumped out of the carriage and raised his hand to hold Mo Xiang. After he got off the carriage, he strode towards the yard without looking back and went straight into his study.

Mo Xiangyi followed him. Seeing that he was walking fast and some couldn't catch up, he had to trot all the way and followed him into he Fusheng's study.

She stayed in this place for more than a year. Every time he Fusheng was dealing with things, she sat on his side, looked at the account book, and listened to people coming and going reporting all kinds of problems encountered in internal affairs and business

Therefore, when he Fusheng raised his hand and closed the door of his study, Mo Xiangyi didn't think there was anything wrong