Su Ranchen was calculating, all kinds of coquettish and flattering, and finally got Fu Yan's promise.

"After the matter is completed, we will get married immediately, and you will always be the mistress of the Fu family. If you still don't believe me, we can pick a good day to register abroad. ”

Su Ranchen snorted arrogantly, took out his mobile phone to shoot a video, "Take the video as evidence, forgive you for not daring to break the contract in the future." ”

Fu Yan smiled, hooked his tail finger on Su Ranchen's sliding shoulder straps, and in order to appease Su Ranchen, he shot a video according to her wishes and swore a poisonous oath.

The two hugged each other and watched the video back, Fu Yan looked at the two of them in disheveled clothes, and thought of the current network security risks, "You keep it by yourself, don't leak it to the outside, otherwise the reputation of the two of us will be lost." ”

"I need you to remind you that I have always been cautious. It's you, try to voice talk to the little slut in the future, don't leave her any text evidence, fall into the hands of others. Su Ranchen took the initiative to throw himself into Fu Yan's arms, rubbing his skin against each other, and turned his head to remind.

Fu Yanlian nodded, stretched out his arms and pulled his thin back, hiding the two under the warm quilt.

In the quiet room, only the sound of ambiguous laughter and slapping remained.

The figure hiding in the corner quietly pushed open the door of the room, recorded all the secrets in the room on the instrument, and transmitted it to Nanwan's mobile phone simultaneously.

Nan Bang swept the naked scene at the beginning, and turned off his phone, not wanting to disgust himself anymore.

She knew that Su Ranchen was anxious to firmly grasp Fu Yan's people and hearts, and there was no lower limit to betraying herself, but if Su Ranchen had a better choice, she would never give up the forest for a small tree like Fu Yan.

Nan Bang thinks, such as talking to Nan Mu every day.

The two talked happily, and Nan's mother listened to her daughter share the new marriage with her son-in-law, and her hanging heart gradually settled.

As a mother, Nan's mother couldn't help but say a few more words, "Bang Bang, women are most afraid of choosing the wrong man, Jin Xiu is an excellent spouse, you have to remember, don't go the old way." The past is dissipated as a cloud of smoke. ”

"Mom, Jinxiu is good to me, no second person can surpass him, or even equal, I will cherish the person in front of me. Fu Yan is in the past, and I knew Fu Yan indirectly through the dust. ”

Nan Wan paused suddenly, shifting the topic to Su Ranchen.

"Mom, speaking of which, Dyed Dust shouldn't have had any contact with Fu Yan recently. I went to work with Fu Jinxiu these days, and I met Fu Yan by chance, I don't know if it was auditory hallucinations, it seems that the last time I bumped into him on the phone, I read the name of the dust. ”

When Nanmu heard this, she was anxious and angry, "What kind of evil obstacle is Fu Yan, who played you around, and now he wants to coax the dust!" Shouldn't his parents teach him, or just lock him up in the house so that he doesn't harm the rest of the family! ”

"Mom, don't worry, it's probably not as serious as you think. No matter how bad it is, as long as Dusty gets married, Fu Yan has no reason to pester her anymore. Nan Wan comforted Nan's mother, feeling sad that his parents treated Su Ranchen like their own daughter, and the other party hurt them ruthlessly in their previous life.

Pressed heartache, Nan Wan mentioned, "My friend has a cousin who has just returned to China to take over the family company, and he is a good match with our family, and he is handsome and has good conduct. I revealed to him that Dye Chen is looking for a partner, and the southern information is now sent to your WeChat, do you think it is appropriate? ”

Nam Bang returned to the information page and sent a few pictures.

Nan's mother insisted on strictly selecting her son-in-law, carefully checked the man's items, and praised her again and again.

But seeing that the other party had lived with his girlfriend while studying abroad, she was worried and asked, "Bang Bang, do you want to know if this man has an illegitimate child?" We are a dusty and yellow flower girl, we are at a good age, and we chase a lot of people, but we don't want to be a stepmother and suffer a loss. ”

In the event of children's marriage, Nanmu's thinking is biased towards tradition, but after all, she is afraid that her children will suffer, so be careful.

"I've checked earlier, there is cohabitation, but there is no death. Their breakup was a woman's split, and they were completely dead when they were pregnant with other people's children. He is now career-oriented, and his ideal object is a virtuous family. If Dusty doesn't like it, I have other options. ”

Nan Wan successively sent the information of the school-age rich children selected for Su Ranchen to Nan's mother.

After careful comparison, Nan Mu screened out five people, and she couldn't figure out Su Ranchen's preferences, "When she gets off work today, let her choose one of them to match according to her eyes." I'm more inclined to Mr. C, do you think they can make it? ”

"Mom, don't call the shots. I suggest that you send them all to Dust, and we will arrange the venue for her, and it is not too late to choose one by one. Nanwan disagreed and gave his own opinion.

Nanmu thinks it makes sense, after all, young people think differently than their older generation.

So, when Su Ranchen and Fu Yan went home after a tryst, Nan Mu handed over the blind date itinerary, "There are wealthy clans in the local area, you see which one you like, choose according to your heart, and then get along slowly." The boss is not small, and your father and I are waiting to bring you a baby. ”

Su Ranchen flipped through the documents of the blind date, and paid attention to their net worth background and savings at the first moment.

As for Nanmu's deliberate use of a red pen to circle the column of emotional experience for her, she skipped it directly and ignored it. Because in Su Ranchen's eyes, as long as a man has a hard head and is worth money, even if he cheats abusively, she doesn't care.

"Dust, is there a picture?" Nan Mu saw Su Ranchen inspecting in detail, and she was overjoyed, and couldn't help asking.

Su Ranchen raised his head, holding a document a few centimeters thick in both hands, very embarrassed, "All young talents are high-quality men, regardless of family background, character and appearance, no matter what they are, I don't know how to choose." Mom, will you let me think about it again, or will we all meet and decide? ”

Nan Mu bowed her head and expressed her understanding, "Okay, I also prepared multiple sessions for you, and it is a good thing that you voluntarily attended and understood in person." ”

"Listen to the arrangement of your parents, and I will definitely find you a son-in-law who is as powerful and filial as your brother-in-law." Su Ranchen's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, coaxing Nan Mu to laugh.

It's just that there is a bit of sincerity in it, so I don't dare to guess.

That night, Su Ranchen dressed up according to the itinerary and the female images preferred by each object, which was bound to amaze each other and make these men miss her.

In the night view viewing area of the French restaurant, the classic drama of the soprano singer is accompanied by a melodious piano, pushing the high-end romance to the top.

Hou Zhihong rushed to the appointment with a briefcase, and explained apologetically, "The temporary official work was postponed and I couldn't arrive early, it was my rudeness, and I hope Miss Su will bear it." ”

Su Ranchen pursed his lips and smiled, and handed over his handkerchief empatheticly, "Men are ambitious, and I like career-minded people." Mr. Hou, wipe your sweat. I think you are busy with work and order food without authorization, I wonder if it will meet your appetite? ”

Without questioning or getting angry, Hou Zhihong turned his head and looked at the gentle and delicate little woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile with surprise.

Just as the waiter was serving the dishes, Hou Zhihong swept the table and said with a smile, "Miss Su is a rare treasure." ”