Very quickly, Meng Xiao Lin called Jun Ran Li over to the study room and very considerately closed the door.
Very quickly, Hua Yan Jing and the mother and daughter pair from monarch dust rushed over when they heard the noise. Hearing Jun Po Yue's angry shout, they hurriedly pushed open the door and entered, consoling his with another bunch of words.
"Hmph …" Meng Xiao Lin, you have taught me a good son! " Jun Po Yue slammed the table loudly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Meng Xiao Lin's confused expression, Jun Po Yue could not help but become angry, "Today, the rumours say that Ran Li is involved with your good son! You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? "
"This... "How, how did this happen?" Meng Xiao Lin stared dumbstruck, his face was anxious, but then he quickly lowered his head in guilt, "Old master, it's all my fault! If you want to punish me, then punish me! "
"You …" Jun Po Yue held his breath in his chest, unable to release his feelings. Now that everything was settled, what could he do?
Even if Meng Nan Ke and his son disappeared from the face of the earth, it would be useless!
Right now, the only solution was to quickly marry Meng Nan Ke and his precious daughter. Otherwise, when she grew up again, it would be too late.
While Jun Po Yue was fuming, he did not see a hint of pride flash past the face of the lowering Meng Xiao Lin. He had planned all of this himself.
He had been by Jun Po Yue's side for so many years, so he naturally knew Jun Po Yue's personality. With Jun Po Yue's performance, it meant that he wasn't far from agreeing to two people getting married.
"Little sister, did it really happen between you and Meng Nan Ke?" If one were to say that the person who knew about this matter was most shocked, it would be monarch dust. Only now did he finally react and quickly asked.
Jun Ran Li stuttered as he nodded his head, replying with a low "En".
After hearing Jun Ran Li's answer, Hua Yan Jing, who was standing beside him, rolled his eyes and fainted.
The study room was once again a mess.
Hua Yan Jing was carried back to their small courtyard by Jun Po Yue, while the Jun sisters followed behind. Not long after Hua Yan Jing fainted, Meng Xiao Lin went to invite the Jun Mansion to check out the situation.
After Master wood elementalist finished reading, Meng Xiao Lin personally sent him away. On his way back, he was stopped by a call from monarch dust.
"Uncle Meng, since something like this has happened between Nan Ke and Ran Li and the entire world is aware of it, the marriage between the two of them shouldn't be too long in the future!" With his hands behind his back, monarch dust spoke with a calm voice.
Hearing monarch dust's words, Meng Xiao Lin's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this was the advantage of the King of Hell, a little ghost that was hard to deal with!
"Miss, I forgot to tell you something! When Nan Ke was training last night, his spirit energy was boiling, and he was still lying on his bed after having rushed up to the spiritual altar. He wants me to give this thing to you! "
Meng Xiao Lin took out a white porcelain bottle from his chest, and handed it over to monarch dust with both hands.
Seeing the white porcelain bottle in Meng Xiao Lin's hands, his expression changed. He hurriedly grabbed it and asked, "Other than this, did he say anything else to you?"
"Ah?" Nanko told me to give you this white porcelain bottle and didn't say anything! What's wrong? "Could it be that this porcelain bottle …"