While talking to Wei Mu, Mrs. Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Then put down the cup.
"Find me the one who is most pleasing to the eye, and can't bully her yet."
"What is the most pleasing to the eye and can't bully her?"
That's exactly what I said.
A voice came.
The voice has faded from the youthfulness, it has become deep and elegant, mixed with a bit of laziness and jokes.
Several people looked over.
I saw a short-haired young man in casual clothes walking over with a little girl who came to his shoulder.
After several years, Wei Shu is in his early twenties.
The appearance that had been too beautiful at the moment became a little sharper.
In the business arena, tempered a calm aura.
A pair of beautiful eyes pointed slightly.
With a little doubt.
The little girl next to him is fifteen or six years old.
The black hair is **** right by the board.
Wearing a small blue and white dress.
Round eyes and pink lips.
It looks pretty and cute, and at first glance, it is raised with care.
Mrs. Wei laughed at Chu Ci.
He waved his hand to Chu Ci and motioned to Chu Ci to come over.
And the true grandson standing next to Chu Ci also had to stand aside.
Chu Ci blinked.
Bring out a cute smile.
He glanced at Wei Shu who was holding his hand.
Then small hand drills drilled and drilled out of his hand.
Then Da Da Da ran up to Mrs. Wei, cleverly.
Then he was touched twice on his head.
Wei Shu hasn't moved since just now.
Feeling the little girl's hand drill out.
Then Da Da Da ran away and turned to look at him.
Almost making a face at him.
This little girl, since she got acquainted with him, has not been as cautious and cowardly as usual.
Not cute.
At this moment, his love value has risen to 40.
In the past few years, the two get along well.
But Chu Ci had always been a little girl who had just passed ten years old.
The slow rise in love value is also a matter of course.
Chu Ci didn't care too much.
Then I heard Mrs. Wei speak in her ear.
"Porcelain, tell grandma, what kind of boy do you like?"
Chu Ci: ...?
Wei Shu standing by, his eyes narrowed unconsciously when he heard this.
Seeing Chu Ci stunned, Mrs. Wei stopped.
Continue to speak.
"Don't be shy, Porcelain has reached this age, wait for grandma to show you around, which one do you like and grandma let you get along?"
Mrs. Wei is still smiling.
Chu Ci: "...Huh?"
The little girl obviously didn't expect such a topic.
He raised his soft white face in a daze.
Leng Leng opened his mouth.
It looks a little dazed.
"Grandma, she is still young."
Watching the little girl glance to her side unconsciously.
Wei Shu, who only felt that his heart seemed to have responded to a big rock, immediately walked out, frowning and speaking.
Chu Ci immediately nodded when he heard the words.
Then the little face was held by Mrs. Wei.
A distressed look.
It must be their porcelain who heard the rumors outside.
So speak.
"What's so little? It's not so little. In two months, we will be sixteen years old. It's time to make a marriage appointment, but of course we are not in a hurry. Get along, if appropriate, consider that aspect."
It can be later, but Chu Ci doesn't go out to contact people, which is not good.