"Momo, don't jump, come over and meet Mr. Zhao."

As soon as Yan Mo finished dancing, she was forcibly dragged out of the dance floor.

It was none other than her second aunt An Qiuling.

Yan Mo narrowed her eyes, her expression was cold, "Second aunt, is there something?" ”

"Momo, this is Mr. Zhao, that's what I told you before, Mr. Zhao's bride price has been delivered to your home, you should also express it, don't let Mr. Zhao chill his heart."

Yan Mo looked up and saw a big belly of poop, and the extremely greasy man was standing there looking at him, and his obscene eyes couldn't help but be disgusting.

"Mr. Zhao, when is the right time to go with Momo to get the certificate."

An Qiuling smiled.

Yan Pengtao walked over with two glasses of red wine, and handed one to Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, we will be in-laws in the future, Momo is young, arrogant, and likes to play petty, you can bear with me." ”

It came suddenly and inexplicably, and everyone on the dance floor stopped and watched intently.

Yan Mo frowned slightly, what do they mean?

"Yan Mo, you... Are you going to marry Mr. Zhao? ”

A man who had just pursued Yan Mo was dumbfounded.

Mr. Zhao's age can be Yan Mo's father.

Yan Mo quickly came back to her senses, squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "Second aunt, I'm afraid it's a mistake, you can sell your daughter, after all, you gave birth and raised, you have this qualification, and it's illegal to sell your niece." ”

She never thought that this superb couple would ask her to marry Mr. Zhao, who had just died of his wife.

Yan Mo's words were straightforward and bold, leaving no room for Yan Pengtao and his wife.

However, now Yan Mo has no backer, they are not afraid, Yan Pengtao looked at Yan Mo quite dissatisfied, "Momo, Mr. Zhao has always liked you, you know this, and you chatted with Mr. Zhao well before, and personally agreed to Mr. Zhao's marriage proposal in front of us, Mr. Zhao's bride price has been sent home, how can you regret it without words?" ”

"Momo, be obedient, go to Mr. Zhao's side."

Yan Pengtao brought out the elders' shelves.

Now everyone blew up.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yan, what's the matter, Yan Mo wants to marry Mr. Zhao?" ”

Yan Pengtao turned his head and glanced at the man, nodded, and the old god was there, "That's the case, before Momo's parents died, Mr. Zhao also helped take care of many things, and Mr. Zhao is very attentive to our family Momo." ”

"Now Momo is alone, arrogant, and can't deal with the things in life at all, so with Mr. Zhao by his side, I can feel at ease."

"But Mr. Yan, this... The age difference between them is too big. ”

"That's it, and Mr. Yan, you want to take care of Yan Mo personally, there are many people here who are Yan Mo's suitors, don't you Yan family consider it?"

Such a sharp question is actually a slap in the face of Yan Pengtao.

Faced with the question of the other party's deliberate ridicule, Yan Pengtao suddenly laughed, "You young people are still too tender to settle down, Momo is still with Mr. Zhao." ”

"Momo, go."

An Qiuling suddenly pushed Yan Mo.

Yan Mo's body was unstable and fell towards Mr. Zhao.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to eat the beauty's tofu in public.

However, Yan Mo's body hit a wall of flesh, and then stabilized.