"What else is there to discuss? That's the top 30 gold card members, isn't that ok? " Pei Niang looked at the meeting process and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'd like to invite some of my good friends this year," said the duckweed in a low voice, after thinking for a moment

"Your good friend? How can you have friends? " Pei Niang teases Du Cao intentionally.

Du Cao chuckled and said, "why don't I have any friends? Everyone likes me very much, OK? "

At this time, Pei Niang felt funny, but nodded her head and whispered, "since you want to invite, invite it. It's your business anyway. You has the final say."

Du Cao nodded: "this year's annual meeting, there are a little different, because this year I am the princess, so I plan to put the annual meeting in the princess's house to do, so, also save trouble, save I have to ask them to do it again."

That's true.

Pei Niang nodded in favor of it: "you girl, you are a natural businessman. You can count on such a small thing."

Du grass laughed: "do not love money, no fortune, the flower of the province."

Looking at the serious appearance of duckweed, Pei Niang just felt very funny and poked duckweed's forehead: "this is the inventory of this year. There are a lot of gadgets in it, so why don't you keep them as gifts for the annual meeting?"

Du Cao looked at the inventory list and frowned slightly: "how can the inventory of this year be so much more than that of last year?"

"Two months ago, I deliberately increased the order quantity, so you can rest assured that if you really follow the normal order, you may not even find a box of rouge in the warehouse now."

Pei Niang smiles and reassures Du Cao.

Du Cao nodded, since it is the next year's activities, then, a set of new year's make-up is good, to give their favorite people.

This idea just came out, so Du Cao didn't tell Pei Niang. She waved her hand and was very tired: "sister Pei, it's getting late. Go back to have a rest. I'm tired too."

"Well, can you be alone?" Pei Niang is a little worried about Du Cao.

Du grass curved eyebrows, smile: "don't worry, I can be a person."

Besides, in the middle of the night, I'm afraid someone will cross the wall to meet a beautiful woman, right?

Think of here, Du grass did not resist, * face.

Pei Niang is very tired these days, so she doesn't see the rosy clouds on Du Cao's face. She cleans up for a while, turns around and goes out.

Du grass in the ink grass Xuan checked a circle, this just turned around, went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt someone in my room. Du Cao subconsciously clenched the firearm around his waist and whispered: "who?"

"It's my husband." Ji Shumo gently smiles and walks over.

So it's him.

Du Cao was relieved and lit the lamp. He looked at Ji Lyric Mo unhappily and said, "why don't you light the lamp when you come here? Are you going to scare me to death

"What have you done? So scared? " Ji Shumo hooked the nose of Du Cao, and gently laughed.

Du Cao directly gave Ji Shumo a white eye, and took Ji Shumo to sit down together. He sat on Ji Shumo's lap without any exception: "the wedding of the northern kingdom is about to start. There are a lot of people coming to the capital in a mess. You must be careful at this time. You can't go wrong, you know?"

Ji Shumo pulled Du Cao's hair and said in a low voice: "I didn't tell you all before. Don't worry about these. Why are you so disobedient?"

"This one doesn't worry me, and that one doesn't worry me, so I'm going to have something wrong?" Du Cao gives Ji Lyric Mo a white eye directly, then holds Ji Lyric Mo's neck, rubs Ji Lyric Mo's face and says with a smile: "Xiaomo, you'll leave the rumors in the capital to me, and you'll worry about the wedding!"

Ji Shumo knew that what Du Cao wanted to do could not be stopped. He nodded his head and sighed: "well, I'm not your opponent. I'll listen to you and everything. Is that ok?"

Du Cao nodded with satisfaction, then began to take off his clothes: "sleep, sleep, I'm sleepy to death."

Which is so easy to sleep?

Ji only felt that his night had just begun.

The next day, in the morning.

When Du Cao wakes up, Ji Lyric ink is no longer around him. Du Cao rubs his sour waist and thinks it is necessary to let Ji Lyric ink know what is abstinence!But still smile, put on the clothes, turned downstairs.

"It's getting better every day. Do you know how to get up?" Pei Niang White Du grass one eye, said a sentence.

It's the end of the new year, so the business of Mo Cao Xuan is very good. This morning, people are boiling.

Du Cao is also a child who has seen the world now, so he has long been used to the lively Mo Cao Xuan.

"What do you have in the morning?" Du Cao did not have the image to hit a ha to cut, smiling at Pei Niang.

"What to eat? Miss Wang has been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry up. " Pei Niang frowned and pointed to Wang Shiqi.

Miss Wang?

Du Cao followed Pei Niang's fingers to look at the past, then curved eyebrows and smile: "Qiqi? What are you doing here? "

"Sister grass." Wang Shiqi also smiles at Du Cao: "sister, long time no see."

Du Cao chuckled: "it's not about to celebrate the new year, so I'm a little busy at home and I don't have time to go out to play. What about you? How are you doing? I don't see you for months, but I think you've grown a lot. You're really a big girl. "

"Sister, I have something to ask you." Wang Shiqi seems to be in a hurry, so she is too polite and pulls Du Cao to the other side.

What is so anxious and mysterious?

Du Cao frowned: "Qiqi, what's the matter with you?"

"My father wants me to get married." Wang Shiqi's eyes are red. She looks at Du Cao pitifully.

How can this kind of thing find itself?

"At the end of the new year, you are 12 years old, and it's time to discuss with your parents. Your parents are all for your own good, so be obedient." Du grass is not careless advised a word.

Although ducao thinks it's a big joke to begin to discuss marriage at the age of twelve or thirteen, it's like this in this era. Girls get engaged early and get married when they are old.

"Sister, do you really think so?" Wang Shiqi, a little lost, frowned at Du Cao.

Du Cao is a little curious: "who does your father want you to marry?"