Uncle Li sighed faintly, put his engagement plan in front of Jiujiu and said, "look first. I'll ask the master if he has time to come back recently?"

Jiujiu took the documents handed over by Uncle Li and made a clever sound.

Looking at Jiujiu's clever appearance, Uncle Li sighed again and turned to contact Mo yuan.

The next night, Mo yuan appeared on the dinner table.

Mo yuan was still eating dinner gracefully. He was as handsome as a duke in the ancient century. He was extremely elegant.

And Jiujiu, however, was distracted and ate the food in front of her, looking worried.

After the meal, Li shuge took all the people out.

Mo yuan sat on the sofa, looked at Jiujiu sitting opposite him and said, "listen to Uncle Li, do you want to see me?"

Jiujiu nodded like a pound of garlic, "can I know why you must be engaged to me? If you want me to agree to be engaged to you, at least I have the right to know."

Jiujiu's eyes were big and bright. He looked directly at Mo yuan. His face was full of doubts and asked, "I don't understand."

Looking at Jiujiu's face, which is the same as his sweetheart's, Moyuan's face shows his fascination again. Looking at Jiujiu's infatuation, he said, "because I like you and want to be with you all the time?"

Hearing that Moyuan said he liked himself, Jiujiu's doubts immediately stagnated on his face, his lips moved, shook his head and denied, "brother Moyuan, you brought me out of that place. I really appreciate you, but I'm not stupid. I can feel that you don't like me. Since you don't like me, why are you engaged to me?"

For Jiujiu's doubt, Mo Yuan directly asked, "if I don't like you, why should I go thousands of miles to that place to bring you out?"

After saying this, Mo yuan added again, "don't think about it. You should prepare for the engagement."

Mo yuan's words are reasonable at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, there is no logic at all.

Jiujiu lowered her eyes and said without looking at Mo yuan, "you know I don't have wishful thinking. Your eyes have told me that you don't like me."

"I don't like you?"

Hearing that Jiujiu always stressed that he didn't like her, Moyuan was a little impatient.

Mo yuan looked at the lost Jiujiu sitting opposite him. There was a trace of irritability on his elegant and beautiful face.

Mo yuan raised his hand, stroked his hair, took a deep breath, and said, "what can I do if I don't like you? Isn't it normal to promise to help me?" Mo yuan stood up and looked at Jiu Jiu from a commanding position, with the taste of ambition in his eyes, "I brought you out of that place, I saved your life, shouldn't you marry me?"

For Mo yuan's words, Jiujiu strongly refuted, "there is no reward for saving lives. It's an ancient saying to promise each other by example. Now it's not ancient. We can't do this."

For Jiujiu's words, Mo yuan turned a deaf ear and just said to her, "you're ready to get engaged."

Jiu Jiu, "..."

When Mo yuan came back this time, as before, he didn't give her any room to discuss. Whether it was engagement or anything else, Mo yuan decided it himself.

What Mo Yuan said was what he said. He didn't say anything, so he was nothing.

Seeing that Jiu Jiu's face was so ugly, Mo yuan's expression eased a little, and his tone was mild. He discussed with Jiu Jiu Jiu in a consultative tone, "engagement is a big event. Do you want me to invite your parents?"

"I won't agree." Jiu Jiu looked at Mo yuan stubbornly and said, "engagement and marriage is a very sacred thing. You must like each other and be willing to get engaged. But you don't like me at all, but you have to get engaged with me. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Who do you think I am?"

"When you are my fiancee."

"But you don't like me at all."

Hearing Jiujiu say that he doesn't like her again, Moyuan's voice can't help but increase a bit. It seems that as long as his voice is loud enough, he will like Jiujiu as he said.

"I said, I like you."

Mo Yuan said the last sentence. It seemed that he was tired. He raised his hand and rubbed the slightly painful corner of his forehead because of his dispute with Jiu Jiu. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm sleepy. I'm going to have a rest. Please prepare for our engagement."

Mo Yuan said that and turned directly upstairs.

And Jiujiu stayed there for a long time.

Until early in the morning, I went upstairs with a lost face.

Uncle Li, who has been watching, saw Jiu Jiu's appearance and felt particularly bad.

Mingming Moyuan and Jiujiu can talk well, but because of their stubbornness and poor communication, they have become a difficult picture to end now.

Moyuan said he would invite Jiujiu's parents. At the beginning, Jiujiu thought that Moyuan was just talking, but she didn't expect that on the third day, she saw he Daqiang's family in the villa.

Obviously, over the years, Mo yuan has always given money to he Daqiang's family.

It has been ten years since Mingming was born, but he Daqiang and Li Meihua look younger than they did ten years ago.

Li Meihua, who can give birth to such a beauty as Jiu Jiu, is not very poor. Now she has Moyuan's money as support. She is willing to spend money on maintenance. Although she is almost 40, she looks like a person in her thirties, which has a special charm.

He Daqiang, because of his rich support, although his black and red face did not become extremely white like Jiujiu, it also returned to its normal color and looked particularly serious.

Among the three, he Fugui, the youngest, is the worst.

Even when living in the mountain village, he Fugui was pampered by he Daqiang and Li Meihua. When Mo yuan was willing to pay for it, he Daqiang and Li Meihua kept spoiling he Fugui.

For he Fugui, he Daqiang and Li Meihua are really holding it in their hands for fear of falling, and holding it in their mouth for fear of melting.

When he Fugui was in the mountain village, he had a habit of giving what he wanted and making trouble if he didn't give it. Later, he Daqiang had money, he Fugui had more knowledge and was a bit more domineering than before.

Moreover, he Fugui has a crazy fascination with meat and those fried foods.

He eats fried chicken and coke for almost every meal.

It's OK to eat these things once in a while, but it's strange to eat them every day.

Moreover, he Fugui was raised by he Daqiang and Li Meihua. In addition to eating, drinking and playing mobile computers every day, he is now less than 15 years old, but he is fat like a big ball. Jiujiu suspects that if he kicks, he Fugui will directly get out of the house.