Chapter 472

A Zhaoxin said that I want your grandson, do you give it?

However, as a master of Xuanmen, she obviously can't speak like this.

Therefore, a Zhao's tone instantly deepened: "Mr. Heng and I have a predestination."

Heng Shuai's heart jumped.

It's not that he made himself amorous. In the current general sense, fate has taken on some ambiguous color.

But when he looked at it, the little girl had clear eyes and serious expression, and had no such thoughts at all.

Sure enough, a Zhao quickly continued to deceive: "Mr. Heng should know that we in Xuanmen are most concerned about fate. I came to find the Heng family. Although I helped Mr. Heng, it was not a part of my own practice. "

Old man Heng nodded.

Over the years, he has met many experts in Xuanmen and has some understanding.

It is true that their profession can not be viewed in the eyes of ordinary people.

He pondered: "even so, my Heng family can't take advantage of miss a Zhao in vain."

A Zhao looked at him, and still looked like a world expert: "it's not a waste to take advantage of it. I still have something to do. I want to trouble Mr. Heng to help."

HENGJIA is naturally even busy to ask what is the matter.

A Zhao said that he had lived in the mountains since he was a child, and had no household registration, identity card and so on.

This little thing is nothing to Heng family, but a Zhao's words make them firmly believe that although the other party is young, he is really an expert in the world.

Heng Laozi wanted to give a Zhao something, but he was refused.

"Money and reputation are external things, so you don't have to worry about it."

The Heng family thought that although she was young, she had a good temperament among her actions and actions. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of Fairy Spirit, but they did not say much about it.

After chatting, Mr. Heng found that although a Zhao was young, his knowledge was amazing.

He couldn't help sighing: "I thought my grandson was already a dragon and Phoenix among ordinary people. When I saw Ah Zhao, I knew that there was someone outside."

A Zhao smiles modestly, pretending to force his demeanor.

Now, what is Heng Shuai doing?

He has been sitting beside, quietly looking at ah Zhao.

The more I look at it, the more I feel it's beautiful and lovely.

Because he mentioned himself, both of them looked at him. Heng Shuai subconsciously straightened his back, which had been quite straight. He looked more indifferent than a Zhao: "ah Zhao is erudite, so I'm not as good as him."

Ah Zhao's appearance should be more sedate and calm? Heng Shuai thought to himself.

And decided to keep the people in front of this lovely little lady for a hundred years.

Looking at them, he thought that they would get along with each other for a long time in the future, so he wanted to make them familiar with each other.

He made an excuse to leave. His mother, happy, had already gone to the kitchen to cook and said she would make a good dish.

There are two people left in the study.

Heng Shuai is a little nervous.

His hand was on the side of his leg, and he was sweating.

"Ah Zhao." He cried softly.

A Zhao is much more comfortable, she side of the head, openly appreciate the beauty of their men.

Ah, there's really no place that's not perfect.

It's very pleasing to the eyes, and I'm in a better mood.

"Mr. Heng." She replied with a smile.

"What do you like to do Heng Shuai tries to find a topic, but in his memory, he has no experience of getting along with the opposite sex.