The sound is as small as a mosquito fly at the end.

Xi Zhenze's face was stunned, and he looked at Shu Xiaomian in surprise, and after a moment, he laughed:

"How is it possible, grandpa is old, Xiaomian, don't make such jokes with grandpa.

Besides, Shaoting finally likes you now, this is a great thing, what reason do you have not to marry? ”

What is the reason......

Shu Xiaomian thought that it was Uncle Jiu, and her palms sweated with a weak heartbeat.

Words, I can't say anything.

Xi Zhenze saw her bow her face and be silent, her eyes swept over a deep secret, and then she said meaningfully:

"What's more, Xiaomian, you promised from the beginning, I said that I was married to Shaoting, you can't get through the crisis, just cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?

Grandpa believes that you are not that kind of child, well-behaved, it's late, go to bed early. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Shu Xiaomian looked at the back of Grandpa Xi leaving, stunned in place, and thousands of emotions surged in her heart.

Sad, guilty, hesitant, helpless.

Her choice is destined to hurt Grandpa Xi, what should I do?

After standing in the courtyard for a long time, Shu Xiaomian returned to the room with mixed emotions.

When she opened the door, she was surprised to see a man sitting on the small sofa in her room.

With a noble posture and a slightly cold breath, she frowned unexpectedly:

"Uncle Nine? Why are you in my room? ”

Xi Mushen raised his eyes and looked at Shu Xiaomian.

The eyes are facing each other.

His eyes were as dark as the Deep Sea Gang, beautiful and suffocating.

Shu Xiaomian felt that his mood was wrong, and wrinkled his eyebrows:

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Mushen looked at her for a full minute before he chuckled, spoke, and asked in a deep voice:

"Xi Shaoting is very handsome? Concerned about his tiring work? ”

Ahem!

He didn't breathe right because of this sentence?

Shu Xiaomian walked over, stood beside him, looked at him with some amusement, and teased:

"Uncle Jiu, you shouldn't be jealous, right?"

Xi Mushen's too deep and rational eyes pouted at her, raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and said unexpectedly:

"Yes, I'm jealous."

Shu Xiaomian was just saying it casually, but when she heard him answer so directly, her black eyes widened, and she was extremely stunned.

The high-ranking ninth uncle, a thirty-year-old man, was jealous because of a sentence or two......

She smiled and said, "Uncle Nine, then your belly is too small, no, you ...... Not! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was sealed by the man's lips.

Domineering, punishing, strong.

Shu Xiaomian was out of breath by the kiss, raised his hand to push his shoulder, pushed him away, and hurriedly explained:

"I just said it casually, I didn't mean that."

"Really? Casual talk? Xi Mu raised his eyebrows deeply, and his words were deep and meaningful.

Shu Xiaomian was about to nod.

In the next second, I heard him say, "In that case, tell me casually?" ”

Shu Xiaomian: ......

Should he be so careful?

Can she understand that he is complimenting him in disguise?

But looking at his dangerous eyes, she knew that if she didn't please him, he would not let her go easily, she spoke:

"Uncle Nine, you are the most handsome, and you are the most handsome and handsome man in the world.

Seeing you, women all over the world are overjoyed and obsessed with you.

After seeing you, I can't get a second man in my eyes. ”

Her pink lips, chattering, didn't fit in at all.

It's really, cute, and cute.

The haze in Xi Mushen's heart disappeared like that, his eyes locked on Shu Xiaomian, he reached out to pick her chin, and asked deeply:

"Women all over the world, including you?"