Pei Muchen took the phone angrily, and when he saw that it was Pei Muran, his already black face instantly turned like ashes at the bottom of the pot.

Damn, damn it, it turned out to be his old sister.

"Hey! You'd better have something important, otherwise I'll demolish your Muxiang Pavilion!" ”

Pei Muran sat in the box of Muxiang Pavilion and was stunned for a moment, reached out and took the mobile phone off his ear and looked at it.

It's her brother, and it's not wrong.

Which tendon is wrong with her brother, so angry?

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Pei Muran pursed his mouth, and when he sat there, he saw the jewelry on the table and caught fire.

Pei Muchen had a black face, turned over and sat on Zhong Yinian's right, and tucked her quilt with his hands.

Looking down at the little rabbit lying beside him, he reached out and touched her hair with pity.

"It's okay, I'm hanging."

As long as he looked at her, he couldn't help but throb for her.

The blood all over her body is clamoring to get her, and the ** who was teased just now hasn't lowered her head yet.

After saying that, Pei Muchen hurriedly prepared to hang up, but unexpectedly, Pei Muran's piercing scream came from the other side of the phone.

"Don't hang !!"

Pei Muran almost burst into tears, oh my God, brother, you are not kind, you are not worthy of being a brother.

How can there be someone like you?

"Brother, the old mansion wants to marry me."

When she said this, Pei Muran was extremely aggrieved, why did Pei Yansong decide her marriage.

The elder brother knows about this matter, and he will definitely make the decision for her and stand on her side.

But......

Well, if it was another time, Pei Muchen would definitely be on Pei Muran's side.

But if you want to blame her, it's the wrong time to call.

You know, a man who wants to be dissatisfied is terrible, very terrible, terrible.

"Who?"

Pei Muchen cherished words like gold, and it took Pei Muran a few seconds to understand that he was asking who he was going to marry her to in the old mansion.

"It's Huangfu Ziyan, do you think the old mansion has a bad brain? Eight Achievements ......"

"It's good."

Pei Muchen had a dark face and spit out three words lightly.

Pei Muran: ......!!!

What day is it?

Why is everyone starting to go crazy?

"Brother, are you my own brother?"

Huangfu Ziyan has a problem with his brain, and he actually wants to marry her, that's all, what does his brother think is no problem?

Did she offend him?

"Yes."

Pei Muchen hung up the phone after saying that the meeting was complete, hesitated after hanging up, and dialed the phone number of Huangfu Ziyan.

Huangfu Ziyan was sitting on his military vehicle at this time, lighting a cigarette and smoking.

Filled with smoke, he reached out and opened the window.

The evening breeze blows, exuding a chill.

"Your call came later than I thought."

Seeing that the mobile phone on the side rang, Huangfu Ziyan hooked the corners of his lips and connected.

"Do you think I'm not worthy of your sister?"

Huangfu Ziyan took a hard puff of cigarette, and suddenly reached out and threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt directly out of the car.

The whole body smells of hardness, Teman.

"You think you're worthy?"

Pei Muran is a sister who needs to be protected in his heart, although he usually lets her make trouble, but he still has some shortcomings.

"Tsk, I married your sister but I want to call you brother, you earned it."

As long as Huangfu Ziyan thought of this, he felt that his mouth was full of teeth.

"You're a lure?"

Pei Muran raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Huangfu Ziyan to say this.