"Mu Cheng, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity~"

"Hurry up, the dinner party will start at seven o'clock, and Yuhao is still waiting for you?" On the phone, Han Hai couldn't stop persuading.

However, Qiu Mucheng finally found an excuse to refuse.

Now she is not in the mood to do anything, and she looks lost even when she goes to work. How could she go to a dinner with Sun Yuhao?

Even if it's Mr. Chu who eats with us tonight, what can we do?

No matter how majestic Mr. Chu is, he has nothing to do with him after all.

What's the use of going? It's just a matter of beholding the glory of others.

"Uncle Hai, how is it? Did Mu Cheng agree? ”

In front of Haiyuan Pavilion, seeing Han Hai hanging up the phone, Sun Yuhao immediately asked.

Han Hai sighed, but shook his head a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Sun Yuhao's joy in his eyebrows suddenly dimmed: "It's because of that hillbilly, right?" ”

"Because I'm going to divorce that country dick, Mu Cheng will be unhappy and not interested in participating, right?"

"No, how could it be? Yuhao, don't think about it, if you can get rid of that wretch, it's too late for Mu Cheng to be happy? When Han Hai heard this, he immediately replied.

Sun Yuhao shook his head: "Uncle Hai, you don't have to comfort me." I've seen everything that's happening these days. Mu Cheng is not without feelings for that hillbilly. ”

"Even, Mu Cheng really likes him."

"No, Yuhao. You think too much, that guy is a wreck, no matter how stupid Mu Cheng is, he won't like him? Han Hai hurriedly explained that he was afraid, afraid that Sun Yuhao, his nephew and son-in-law, would run away again.

After all, the future of his daughter, as well as the future of their Han family, can all count on Sun Yuhao, his nephew and son-in-law.

If this marriage is yellow, wouldn't Han Hai's efforts be in vain after so long? He certainly can't see that happening.

However, how Ren Hanhai explained, Sun Yuhao still shook his head: "Uncle Hai, you don't have to say it anymore, I know a lot of things." But I really like Mu Cheng, and I won't give up. ”

"I just can't figure it out, Ye Fan is a country dick, what is he better than me than me, so that Mu Cheng is so desperate for him?"

"Could it be that I, Sun Yuhao, am really not as good as a countryman?" Sun Yuhao's palms were clenched tightly, his eyebrows and eyes were a little red at that moment, and his fingertips were almost sinking into flesh and blood.

"Brother Yuhao, don't be presumptuous. That hillbilly doesn't even have the qualifications to compare with you. My sister Qiu was just bewitched and confused for a while. Han Feifei also persuaded from the side.

After a long silence, Sun Yuhao quickly calmed down.

"Well, don't worry, I've got enough patience to wait. Sooner or later, Mu Cheng will naturally understand that I, Sun Yuhao, are much better than that hillbilly! ”

"I believe that it won't be long before Mu Cheng will naturally change his mind under the charm of my Sun Yuhao." Sun Yuhao's words were firm, and his eyes looked into the distance, shining with confidence.

However, just as the three of them were about to enter the Haiyuan Pavilion, there was a light laugh behind them.

"Did you come early?"

"Huh?" Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Sun Yuhao and the three of them were stunned for a moment.

Then, as if thinking of something, Han Hai and the three of them immediately turned around and looked back.

"Holy!"

"Ye Fan, it's really you."

"You bastard, are you really haunted?"

"My sister Qiu is going to divorce you, and you are still pestering her with a dead face?"

"I finally understand why Sister Qiu didn't come, it turned out that she was hiding from you."