Mo Shen's slender fingers like white jade lightly tapped on the armrest, and said with a smile: "Lan Er is among these six people, look carefully, if you find the wrong one--"

Needless to say, just look at Mo Shen's face, and you'll know.

Chu Tianmu is okay, Zi 11 and Xu Mengchen are going to kneel for such fathers-in-law.

Fortunately, I don't have a father-in-law, otherwise who can resist!

Where is this father-in-law, this is an old enemy!

Chu Tianmu was 10,000 alpacas galloping past in his heart, and he could now be sure that his father-in-law and he were only afraid that they would be enemies in their previous lives.

Is there such a difficult son-in-law? Didn't you say that a son-in-law was half a son?

Can there still be sincere feelings between people?

There was silence for a long time, and no one spoke.

Mo asked calmly, "Are you ready?" ”

Zi Eleven and Xu Mengchen looked at Chu Tianmu with blank eyes.

It's up to you, master!

Chu Tianmu took a step forward stubbornly, and his eyes swept over the six women in red wedding dresses one by one.

The posture and bearing are all average, and I don't know where Mo Shen found it.

In the hall, everyone held their breath, waiting to see how Chu Tianmu picked out his bride.

I didn't see how Chu Tianmu moved, but silently closed his eyes.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and Chu Tianmu's expression became very cautious, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

In fact, he really couldn't tell which of the six women was not Lan'er.

He knows Lan'er's posture very well, and it can be said that among thousands of women, he can distinguish them at a glance.

But at this moment, no matter how he looks at it, these six women are exactly the same, they are all Lan'er.

What's wrong?

Chu Tianmu gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Shen: "Father-in-law, can you let the six girls stretch out their hands and let the little son-in-law take a look?" ”

The auspicious time is coming, so we can't delay.

Mo Shen raised his eyebrows and nodded generously: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, the six women in red all stretched out their hands, soft and white.

Chu Tianmu's eyes were glazed, and he couldn't see the difference between these six hands.

There is a red cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice at the tiger's mouth of Lan'er, and these six hands have it, and the position is exactly the same.

There is something strange about this.

Chu Tianmu immediately realized.

Let's just say that Mo Shen won't let him pass the test so easily, but what is going on with these six identical Lan'er?

The people in Chili also saw a little bit of the doorway, and looked at Mo Shen in surprise.

The ink is silent, the white jade-like slender fingers, holding a jade porcelain teacup, the fingers and the teacup seem to be mixed together, and they are extraordinarily good-looking.

But at this moment, no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery, and they all stared at the six identical brides.

I want to find out.

Chu Tianmu gritted his teeth, lifted his robe, and knelt down upright: "Please ask my father-in-law for advice." ”

In front of Mo Shen, he can't use all his methods, but Lan'er, he must marry home.

So when it's time to show weakness, show weakness, anyway, he is Lan'er's father, that is, his own father, and he is not ashamed.

Mo Shen finally nodded with satisfaction, this son-in-law is not bad, but he is arrogant, he seems to have a lot of opinions about himself, he is lukewarm, and he robs his daughter.

And he actually won it, which made Mo Shen unbearable the most.

Hmph, he wants to teach a person a lesson, it's just a matter of raising his hand.

However, Chu Tianmu can bend and stretch, and finally let him take a look at it, it seems that he is not a too pedantic person, so he can barely get into the eyes.

Mo Shen put down the teacup and clapped his hands: "Take off the hijab." ”