Mo Xiangyi's face was flushed with embarrassment, and when he saw that he continued to speak without hesitation, he became anxious immediately, and burst into tears with anger: "You are so shameless, I haven't reached the point yet, you tell me these things, don't be afraid of them The idiot word got out and I was laughed at..."

He Fusheng leaned forward suddenly and held Mo Xiangyi's finger.

Mo Xiangyi was taken aback, and instinctively pulled back forcefully, but his fingers were held even tighter in He Fusheng's palm.

He Fusheng refused to let go, lowered his voice, and coaxed softly: "Xiangyi, Jincheng's custom has always been to get engaged before Jiji, and after Jiji, you can get married. At the end of the year, your aunt and uncle will return to Mofu. Together with my adoptive father, I will ask a matchmaker to go to the Mo family to propose marriage to you...

You see, both Siyu and Chengyue are not ordered by their parents, they are both with the person they like, and I am happy with you. If you don't have the slightest affection for me, I will not embarrass you, let alone I will force you, there are still a few months until the end of the year, you should think carefully, I am waiting for your reply..."

After He Fusheng said these words, before Xiang Yi could speak, he jumped off the carriage and disappeared from Xiang Yi's sight as if fleeing.

He was afraid that if he left later, she would drive him out of the carriage directly.

People in this world, no matter men or women, no matter how powerful they are, in front of the person they like, all their schemes and schemes seem to lose their effect, only a frank and sincere heart is left, presenting tremblingly in front of the person they like. In front of the other party, waiting for the other party's acceptance or rejection...

Although He Fusheng is used to expanding his territory in the shopping malls, but facing Mo Xiangyi, he can speak incoherently, flustered for no reason, and has no confidence.

For many days in a row, Mo Xiangyi stayed in the Mo mansion and did not go out, but He Fusheng's letters were delivered to the mansion three times a day.

There is nothing shameful about the content, but what I did and ate this morning, who I met, what I did and ate at noon, and who I met, and it was the same at night...

Mo Xiangyi found it annoying at first, but then gradually got used to it.

Hu Yueru came back from the game. On the second day, after breakfast, she was about to go out to find a job. When she opened the door, she saw an old man with a cane and white hair standing guard at the door.

Seeing Hu Yueru coming out, the old man immediately leaned on crutches and greeted him tremblingly, "Miss Hu, a dog has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, a dog fights to bully others, and is rude to the girl. It is the old man who is not strict in discipline. Please don't count the mistakes of the villain." , give her a way out."

As he said, he turned sideways and pointed to the carriage parked at the door: "The old man has already brought this beast here, even if he is punished to kneel down, please give him a good time if he wants to be killed or cut, instead of the current situation." Like..."

Hu Yueru was surprised: "I just removed his arm, kicked his kneecap, and put it back together. What do you mean by that?"

Mr. Meng was also surprised: "Didn't the girl let him live but not die?"

Hu Yueru sneered: "If this girl wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to live until now. It's just that although he is uneducated, he is not guilty of death. There is no need for this girl to torture him like this."

As she spoke, she stepped out of the courtyard door, walked to the carriage, raised her hand and lifted the curtain, and there was an unpleasant stench coming out of her nostrils.

And the young man who was quite handsome yesterday was lying in the carriage, his face was swollen into black and purple, his body was covered with red spots, and his skin was scratched by his nails.