"Why is it my business again?" Mr. Mei really didn't know why he had offended others?

"If you hadn't left Baolian in the Chen family for two years, what would have happened?" Sun Wuye said with a bitter smile.

"Okay, I was wrong!" Mr. Mei admitted his crime honestly.

"Baolian has told me more than once that she likes you." Yang Nairu sighed softly. Based on his feeling, Duanmu Baolian would not go downstairs so quickly, so he immediately lowered his voice and said, "I think it's better to stay in Jinling.

I'll ask my mother-in-law to talk to Baolian, and then we'll make a horoscope, and the two of you will settle down on the marriage - and make the man named Feng give up?"

Regarding this question, Mr. Mei did not speak. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "How old is she? She is not even eighteen years old. Engagement... is too far away, right?"

"I think what the fat man said makes sense." Sun Wuye also whispered, "We don't know what Feng Tang means, but it is certain that he has a good impression of Baolian. Otherwise, he would not have rebelliously forced the doctor to

Kneeling at the gate. With Feng Tang's temperament, he will not take the initiative to do anything. If you make a marriage arrangement with Baolian, I am afraid that he will stay away from Baolian from now on. So, whatever the doctor wants to use Baolian, he will not do anything.

It’s not that easy anymore.”

"I can't make fun of Baolian's feelings." Mr. Mei shook his head gently. He liked Duanmu Baolian very much, but considering that he was so much older than her, she was like a budding lotus.

But he has already spent the best time in his life. To put it bluntly, he is already old...

Even though her appearance is handsome and well-maintained, she still cannot hide the fine wrinkles between her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes.

Men really don't need to rely on their looks to please women, but Duanmu Baolian is different. She has standard facial control, and she likes pretty and handsome boys.

She took the initiative to date Feng Tang, not just because she wanted to get some information about the Sun Bottle from Feng Tang, but because Feng Tang happened to have an appearance that she liked.

Mo Qingyi is very handsome, and Jin Rongruo is also a sunny and handsome boy, but compared to Feng Tanglai, they are both slightly inferior.

He didn't know whether Feng Tang would take the initiative, but Duanmu Baolian had a strong desire to possess, and she would take the initiative to get what she wanted.

Feng Tang should be the only man she took the initiative to date.

For this reason, Mr. Mei cannot afford to take the risk. Moreover, the matter between him and Duanmu Baolian is not his decision. Duanmuze must give his nod.

Based on his understanding of Duanmu Ze, how could Duanmu Baolian's marriage be so hasty? What's more, Duanmu Baolian is not yet eighteen years old.

"Mr. Mei, you have to think carefully." Yang Nairu whispered, "That girl obviously likes you. Look, you two live under the same roof. Can you stop being so hypocritical?"

"I..." Mr. Mei didn't know what to say, and felt a little sad and bitter in his heart.

"The doctor called and asked me to order a Maserati for him. He said it was for Feng Tang. He wanted a sapphire blue and silver color. I was depressed at first, why did he want such a perverted color? But in the end -" Yang Nairu smiled bitterly.

"What color is the skirt Baolian is wearing today?" Sun Wuye was stunned and instantly understood that this was Duanmu Baolian's favorite color.

At this moment, Mr. Mei really wanted to go to the kitchen to use a kitchen knife, and ran to chop the doctor into pieces. His son was so rebellious and unfilial, and he actually deliberately planned for him to chase Duanmu Baolian? Did he take the wrong medicine? His head was hit by the crack in the door.
Chapter completed!