"What is it?" Li Huanhuan's tone was not good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Li Huanhuan heard the words of the beautiful woman opposite who claimed to be don't go up the mountain, her face immediately turned cold, and she slapped away Su Wanguan's big hand that was stretched out to stop her, and threw out the sentence "What is it".

Don't go up the mountain to protect your shortcomings, I, Li Huanhuan, take the words of officials as the sky!

Don't go up the mountain and smiled indifferently, and did not raise his tone with the tone thrown by Li Huanhuan: "You can't beat me, and the fat man in your family can't beat my husband." Is it enough? Not enough and my father, he has been retired for many years and wants to open a lot, and he must still be willing to contribute to his daughter's affairs. ”

Li Huanhuan's eyes widened and she was about to attack. Except for the fat man around him who has a dead skin and a bad face, he has married his own people and heart, no one has ever been able to threaten her Li Huanhuan, let alone threaten the man who has entrusted her with his body and mind!?

I Li Huanhuan don't care if you are the baby daughter of Ji Shuoyang, I don't care if you are called Ji Miaoyu or don't go up the mountain, if you want to damage the interests of my family's officials, you must be ready to bear my Li Huanhuan's anger!

The internal strength surged, and Li Huanhuan, who was about to get up immediately, was hugged by Su Wanguan.

On the other side, who was also cold, and his face was surging, he was also stopped behind him by Mo Guohe's hand.

The two men laughed out loud at the same time: "What's the hurry, everything has a price, everything has a price." Everyone is a businessman, they are all price-worthy, easy to discuss, easy to discuss. ”

The two men who couldn't beat their mother-in-law but were never ashamed of it but were proud suddenly felt a little sympathetic to each other, but fortunately, both of them took business as the way and took advantage of the words to remove the relatives recognized in their hearts, and they treated everyone equally.

"Forced" the two puffing beauties to sit down, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, but the two old men hooked up and stood aside, each holding their hands in their sleeves, and their sleeves were connected.

If you don't know the reason, I'm afraid you will think that the dignified Tiannan No. 1 Shang and the two of them are going to make that bad thing about breaking their sleeves, but the wives of the two have already looked at their husbands calmly at this time, and they are obviously not surprised.

No matter how strong they are, how can these two women, whose hearts and bodies have been given to their own men, really take the face of their own men? What is more important than the interests of their own men?

The two men who played with their sleeves were still spraying each other with goosebumps that ordinary people could get goosebumps when they listened to them, until most of the hour passed, the dishes on the table had been changed three times, and the two men who estimated that they were squirting out three or two pounds of saliva finally returned to their positions.

Su Wanguan looked at Mo Guohe, who was sitting opposite, with a sincere smile, and said with a smile: "Xingjun is a real person, if he can cooperate with me sincerely, Wanguan Business will not only have to be the first in the south that day, as for what is the problem of selling the Golden Mansion and the like?"

Mo Guohe shook his head with a smile, and drank a few large sips of wine to moisten his throat with the dishes prepared by his wife, and then spoke: "Brother Su said that he laughed, my eldest sister is a person who is slamming the door, and she will not let me go to do any business." However, the terms we negotiated this time, Mo Guohe will definitely not break his promise. ”

"Just don't cross the river?" Su Wanguan also moistened his throat at this time, and his original dumb voice was no longer visible when he spoke.

Mo Guohe patted the table lightly and said boldly: "I will never break my word to repay Xingjun." ”

When leaving Baihualou, Mo crossed the river and passed by a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was oncoming, and the two quietly shook hands in the way agreed by the merchants. Of course, this time Yang avoided many people, but he had a unique intention to let Su Wanguan and his wife see it clearly.

Seeing Mo Guohe and his wife leave the tavern, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and Su Wanguan said: "The closed disciple of the Great Open Monument, when the name of the Dragon Emperor was still prosperous, the Great Open Monument was already famous in the rivers and lakes. ”

Su Wanguan was no longer drunk at this time, his eyes were also outside the tavern, but his tone was much more relaxed than that of the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Return to Xingjun, report back to the other." This person is better than me, and regardless of whether this 'killing Zhang League' can be formed in the end, at least this time Chuzhou does not have to worry about them running halfway to stab us in the back. ”

The middle-aged Confucian man smiled slightly when he heard this, and his elegance as if he had just walked on the street had already made those women who were married or not fascinated. Entering Baihualou, the largest green building in Chuzhou, even if there was a ban issued by the landlord Su Wanguan himself, a few of the women who quietly saw this Confucian smile in the crack of the door couldn't help but faint directly.

Su Wanguan immediately smiled when he heard the movement: "I said Lao Luo, you are too trouble-free, just walk around and stick to yourself, anyway, you haven't picked out a usable Ding furnace along the way?"

The middle-aged Confucian who was called Lao Luo was still smiling: "The Ding furnace is hard to find, not to mention that my current realm is only a layer of thin paper away from the top realm. ”

Su Wanguan's smile became a little gloomy: "How about the woman of the Dakai Monument family?"

Li Huanhuan also smiled gloomily, and continued: "I think it's good, especially if the temper is in line with Lao Luo's appetite." ”

His real name is Luo Yi, and the middle-aged Confucian who is the owner of Ziweng Mountain in the Arctic said with a sudden face: "You also said that you Su Wanguan changed his mind, and it turned out that he was still the professional who crossed the river and demolished the bridge." But the precious girl who dares to move the old man Ji has seen her courage rise. ”

Su Wanguan pulled his daughter-in-law's little hand, leaving a sentence "Anyway, if you run out, you will be an enemy, who knows who in Chuzhou?" and went upstairs.

Luo Yi maintained his Confucian demeanor very well, and bowed to the few women who were still looking at the door very gracefully, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Don't go up the mountain and hold Mo Guohe's arm, the husband and wife walk sweetly in the city. Mo Guohe, who was originally about to pay for a pendant, suddenly stopped moving, and let go of his husband's arm instead of going up the mountain. But after only a momentary change in his breath, Mo Guohe still smiled and shook the silver and put it in the hands of the stall owner who was stunned by his bargaining. Don't go up the mountain and still smile softly, take the pendant and hang it on her waist for your husband.

In the long shirt and jade belt, a man with a face like jade stood three feet away, and made a very polite "invitation" to the husband and wife who "just turned" around.

Mo Guohe didn't make any immediate moves, but the beautiful woman who claimed to be don't go up the mountain swept her eyes, and finally retracted her gaze and nodded lightly. As powerful as the descendants of the "Great Open Monument", she didn't dare to use the art of sound transmission!

The corners of Mo Guohe's mouth twitched slightly. Even if he was still thinking about how to arrange the order of destruction of Ziweng Mountain under the control of Yuan Ting, Su Fatzi and the Confucian scholars when he crossed the river and demolished the bridge in Chuzhou, who would have thought that he would become the prey of others' calculations in just a moment, and he would still be unable to resist.

The jade-faced man still smiled politely, but the hand that raised it to make a "please" gesture became less and less discerning.

Don't go up the mountain and gently pinch the husband's arm, the latter finally snorted coldly, and took his beloved wife to walk with the jade-faced man into an alley.

The dignified one also reported to Xingjun, and it was calculated.