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Chapter 3232 He's Arsenic My Honey 11

"So you're serious?"

"Mom, you are really, can I still joke about my elder brother's lifelong affairs?"

"That's right." Cheng Wanyun grabbed Jiujiu's hand and asked Jiujiu to sit beside her, and said with a gentle face, "If this matter really happens, it's not in vain that your elder brother will love you."

She thought that her eldest son would not be sure when she could get enlightened, but she didn't expect that as soon as her girl took action, she actually gave her wife a decision.

She used to think that her daughter was stupid, and she would definitely help her watch in the future. But now it seems that the only child in their family is her daughter, the ghost elf.

"I don't know who will marry you home in the future."

"I won't get married, so I'll stay at home to accompany you and your father from now on."

"There is no daughter in the world who never gets married."

"If I don't get married, wouldn't I be the daughter who doesn't get married?"

Jiujiu smiled and hugged Cheng Wanyun's arm and said, "Mom, are you really willing to let me get married?"

"Whether to marry a wife or to marry a wife, is that there is one more person in the family, and the other is that there is one less person in the family. I am the only one daughter, so I am naturally reluctant to leave it."

Thinking that Jiujiu is not young anymore and she will kiss her in a few years, Cheng Wanyun felt a little uncomfortable in an instant.

Cheng Wanyun sighed, pointed to the cabinet and said to Jiujiu, "I got a bracelet from your grandmother yesterday. The color is too bright. I don't suit me to bring it with you."

Jiujiu opened the cabinet and looked at the string of red agate skewers inside. She smiled happily in an instant, and brought the string to her wrist. While looking at it, she said to Cheng Wanyun, "This string is really beautiful."

The red string stayed on Jiujiu's almost transparent wrist, and her bright smile made Cheng Wanyun couldn't help but praise her beautiful words.

Sure enough, her daughter is the best, and I don’t know which brat will be cheaper in the future.

Thinking of Jiujiu's marriage, Cheng Wanyun felt uncomfortable again.

In order to avoid her continuing to think about the uncomfortable thing that made her feel at ease with Jiujiu, Cheng Wanyun drove Jiujiu away directly.

Looking at Jiujiu's back, Cheng Wanyun smiled and was about to wait for her husband to come back. Then she shared with her husband that her eldest son had learned about it.

Although Jiujiu has already said that Mo Zhiyuan and Zheng Wei'an are almost inseparable, as parents, they always feel that their children are not good here and there, especially Mo Zhiyuan, a girl who she felt was not very sure about before, and she felt that her children would be ineffective.

Therefore, in the next two days, Cheng Wanyun did nothing and stared at Zheng Wei'an completely.

Not only did she personally find someone to make clothes for Zheng Wei'an, she even stared at Zheng Wei'an's every move.

Zheng Wei'an was originally a carefree person, but after being stared at by Cheng Wanyun for two days, Zheng Wei'an was a little bad, as if he was put in an armor, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, I can hold on. Who told me to marry a wife for me?

Cheng Wanyun stared at Zheng Wei'an, so naturally she didn't have time to care about Jiujiu, so Jiujiu has been so moist these two days.

Day 3.

Jiujiu took Zheng Wei'an, who had been carefully transformed by Cheng Wanyun, to wait in the hotel that he had agreed with Mo Zhiyuan.

General Zheng and Cheng Wanyun both have good births, so Zheng Wei'an is naturally not that bad.

But after Wanyun carefully dressed up, she looked even more handsome.

When the two arrived, Mo Zhiyuan had not arrived yet. Jiujiu sat on the stool while drinking tea while watching Zheng Wei'an, who was moving around uneasy because she put on her new clothes, said, "Brother, don't move, you're so moving that I feel uncomfortable."

He is obviously such a handsome young man, but he likes to move around. Those who don’t know think they have fleas on their bodies.

Zheng Wei'an pulled the clothes on his body and said with a discomfort, "I feel a little uncomfortable with this clothes."

He was used to dry and breathable training clothes made of cotton. When he put on clothes made of silk, he always felt that the clothes were a little unsolid, as if his movements were a little bigger and he was about to tear the clothes.

"The big men can't stand the feeling of such discomfort, and they still want to get married?"

As soon as the three words "marry a wife" came out, Zheng Wei'an, who was already twisting, sat up straight in an instant.

Zheng Wei'an's instant change made Jiujiu laugh out loud, "Brother, I can see that you really want to get married."

"Zheng Wei'an..."

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, don't be nervous. Sister Zhiyuan has a good impression of you. As long as you act like you normally would, this will definitely be done."

Even if Jiujiu said this, Zheng Wei'an still looked nervous

It's one thing, but it's another thing.

Moreover, he still thinks it is better to be serious about this kind of life event.

Just when Zheng Wei'an was struggling to death, a knock on the door came.

Needless to say, Mo Zhiyuan must be here.

Jiujiu sat up quickly and walked to the door to open the door. Sure enough, Mo Zhiyuan stood outside the door with her close maid Yasong.

When Jiujiu opened the door, Mo Zhiyuan saw not Jiujiu at first sight, but Zheng Wei'an who was standing in the innermost part.

Zheng Wei'an was already looking forward to it. At this moment, when he saw Mo Zhiyuan, his face turned red in an instant.

The wheat-colored skin cannot cover up the red marks.

Zheng Wei'an's momentary shyness made Mo Zhiyuan, who was already a little nervous, even more nervous, and her face turned red.

Looking at the two people who suddenly blushed without saying a word, Jiujiu instantly understood the shyness of the two young people's first love.

Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Yasong standing outside the door, saying, "Sister Yasong, I suddenly thought that there was something I didn't buy. Can you accompany me?"

Yasong grew up with Mo Zhiyuan, and he still supports Mo Zhiyuan's visit to Zheng Wei'an.

However, support is support, but Yasong was still a little worried about leaving his lady in a strange place to face a tall and tall strange man.

So, Jiujiu almost dragged Yasong away.

The final slamming sound of the door closed made Zheng Wei'an and Mo Zhiyuan nervous.

Girls are already sensitive to love affairs, and Mo Zhiyuan himself thought more clearly. Apart from the embarrassment at the beginning, Mo Zhiyuan himself felt okay.

As for Zheng Wei'an, the talented person who had to face him, showed a confused and at a loss.

Therefore, Zheng Wei'an, who should have spoken the most, was not the one who spoke first.

Mo Zhiyuan stood at the door, looking at Zheng Wei'an, who was blushing because he was alone with him, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"
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