Ye Jiujiu suddenly wanted to kiss Feng Mojiang's lips, but the height gap between the two people was really a little distance, even if he stood on tiptoe, he still couldn't reach Feng Mojiang's lips, and the other party was like a piece of wood, telling him not to move, he really didn't move, standing upright, holding his head high, further narrowing the distance between the two people. Book Lovers' Building

Ye Jiu was happy, and some understood why Feng Mojiang had lived for hundreds of years, and he was still single, he deserved to be single, and it was unreasonable for him not to be single.

Feng Mojiang looked at Ye Jiujiu's small appearance of tiptoeing and tilting his head, and secretly swallowed his saliva: "Jiujiu, you are still young." ”

"What?" Ye Jiujiu didn't understand the words that Feng Mojiang suddenly said, she was still young? Does he still know that she is small? Knowing that she was young, he still came to the door to ask for marriage, and played hooligan on her again and again?

Besides, where is she small?

Ye Jiujiu was really happy.

Feng Mojiang raised his hand and rubbed Ye Jiujiu's soft hair indulgently: "Although you are much shorter than me, you are still much taller than your peers, plus you are still young now, you can still grow." ”

She thought that she was comparing her height with him like this?

Ye Jiujiu was almost angry and vomited blood, and the little romantic impulse that finally came up was completely extinguished by Feng Mojiang's words.

Does she look so childish? Or is it taller? And say she's small?

Feng Mojiang felt that something was wrong with Ye Jiujiu's face, opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Jiujiu: "Don't speak, kiss me." ”

Don't talk, kiss me?

Feng Mo lit the whole person, took Ye Jiujiu in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed him fiercely.

The evening breeze blew across the lake, blowing the water, and the lake rippled, and the moon in the lake was scattered into several pieces. The evening breeze did not stop blowing the willow branches, and the willow branches were light and swayed with the wind.

The slender waist of the leaf wine is also like this willow branch, soft and slender.

After a kiss, Ye Jiujiu looked at Feng Mojiang with a breath, her body was a little weak, and her head was a little confused, and the evening breeze blew, making her regain a little clarity.

"Feng Mojiang, let's make a marriage." Ye Jiujiu thought clearly, naturally no longer twisted or hesitated, and said bluntly, she was not a twisted person in the first place

"Okay."

However, before that, Su Che's account still has to be calculated.

In his previous life, Su Che used the Ye family's financial resources to make the Su family squeeze into a first-class family again, and the Su family with the injection of funds is thriving, getting better and better day by day.

So in this life, at least, it should be that the Su family can no longer turn over, so that it can be regarded as revenge in the previous life, right?

What's more, General Feng Mo still hates Su Che very much, since this is the case, there should be no room for starting.

What Ye Jiujiu didn't know was that the reason why Feng Mojiang hated Su Che was entirely because of her.

To defeat the power of the Su family, naturally you can't use the power of the Guan family, and the next day, Ye Jiujiu contacted Jiang Kun and asked him to thoroughly check everything about the Su family.

Within five minutes, Jiang Kun's phone call came back, for the current city that never sleeps, the power is widely spread, and checking the news or something, it is naturally fast and accurate, compared to three years ago.

"The Su family, once a prominent family in Kyoto, declined for no reason, I don't know who I offended, in short, after the decline, the Su family's industry plummeted, most of them were sold, and now the Su family, the only thing that can be done is Tianying Building." Jiang Kun said.

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