Xueluo stared at Xia Zhengyang deeply: he was her own uncle. His own daughters don't want to marry, and he must be reluctant to let his niece jump into the fire pit.

However, in the next second, the little hope left in Xueluo's heart was also disappointed.

Xia Zhengyang walked over and held Xueluo's hand, and made a helpless face, "Xueluo, help my uncle!" Uncle raised you at the age of twenty, and there is no merit and hard work! If the Feng family withdraws because of this, the Xia family's company will go bankrupt. Yiqin has a stubborn temper, she can't serve Feng Lixin; Yiqi is so laissez-faire, marrying the past will only backfire; The book is still so small......"

None of his three daughters can get married, why can she Lin Xueluo marry?

Twenty years of nurturing grace have been taken out by his own uncle to talk about things, how can Xueluo refuse.

The pain and helplessness under the fence are deeply experienced by the snowfall.

"Good...... I'll marry! Even if it is to repay your uncle for 20 years of nurturing! ”

Looking at the tears in Lin Xue's eyes, Xia Zhengyang's heart hurt: after all, this is his niece. But the people who can seal the family are waiting in the Xia family, and he is also forced to be helpless.

"Yo, it's so tragic, who can you show to be pitiful? Feng Lixin won't live long anyway, and when the time comes, you, Mrs. Feng, will be the heir of the Feng family. It must be secretly beautiful in my heart, right? Xia Yiqi's words are always so explicit and impersonal.

"Why don't I give you the position of Mrs. Feng, so that you don't lose the opportunity to inherit the Feng family's property?" Lin Xueluo asked rhetorically.

"Lin Xueluo, you ......" Xia Yiqi was choked, glaring at Xueluo angrily, but she couldn't attack.

"Okay, when the snow falls, go and dress up, the housekeeper of the Feng family is still waiting." Wen Meijuan immediately urged.

In the living room of the Xia family.

Wen Meijuan had already changed her face, and she kindly took Xueluo's hand and walked towards the housekeeper of the Feng family.

"Steward Mo, her name is Lin Xueluo, and she is the niece of our Xia family. My Xia Zhengyang is a baby! She is virtuous and virtuous, and she is as good as an orchid, I don't know how many times stronger than those three stupid girls in my family. ”

"Is the Xia family's three thousand gold stupid? But I think they're very resourceful. Steward Mo said meaningfully.

As he expected, the Xia family's three thousand gold 'smart' chose not to marry a person who was burned beyond recognition by the fire and couldn't even take care of his own life.

"Steward Mo laughed." Wen Meijuan's face was embarrassed.

Steward Mo looked sideways at the quiet and beautiful Lin Xueluo on the side: a knee-length beige warm dress set off her slim. Delicate and feminine facial features look comfortable and eye-catching. The whole person is clean and refreshing.

Steward Mo was very satisfied with Xueluo, and a kind and soft smile appeared on his face, "Miss Xueluo, are you really willing to marry my young master?" ”

Xueluo hesitated for a moment, let go of her tight red lips, and said softly but clearly: "I am willing." ”

The hesitation of the snow falling, in the eyes of Steward Mo, is more real and flesh and blood.

"Then the snowfall girl, please. The car has been waiting outside the door for a long time. ”

Steward Mo leaned sideways and respectfully made way for Xueluo.

Twenty years of nurturing grace she had to pay back! With every step towards the door, Xueluo felt like a thousand pounds in his steps.

She is a girl who yearns for a beautiful love! But she really didn't expect that her love road was nipped in the bud, so astringent.

I don't know what kind of life awaits her......