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Chapter 1396: Well-matched family

Song Changqing sneered when he heard this: "Abrupt? I don't think so at all! Aren't you and Chen Jie a good match? I heard that you are still classmates, so you are familiar with each other, which makes it easier to enhance your relationship. You know, in my case,

In those days, when proposing a marriage, it didn’t matter whether we knew each other or not, as long as we were well-matched.”

Song Jian finally seized the opportunity to retort and said: "Ancestor, it is no longer the time to propose marriage. You are already out."

Unexpectedly, Song Changqing showed a look of disdain and said disdainfully: "Don't think that I can't understand you because you added the bird language word "ancestor". Isn't it just out? Do you really think that I am old and out? If that's the case

If so, you are too underestimated, ancestor, me. I can’t surf the Internet, chat on QQ, post on Weibo, log on to WeChat, or play games. To be honest, ancestor, I can only chat on QQ.

m than you, I can post on Weibo faster than you, I can use WeChat more easily, I can play games better than you, I am a Weibo master, I am a master of WeChat, I am a game master. To use a fashionable word, this is called

Keep pace with the times. Also, I am proficient in many languages. Learning a foreign language is as easy as eating and drinking, so what does bird singing mean? I am more than enough to be a translator, and I am also the most in-demand simultaneous interpreter."

Song Changqing's words made Song Jian almost speechless. It took him a long time to say this: "Ancestor, what else can you not do?"

Song Changqing thought for a while and said: "Well, it seems that except for giving birth, there is nothing else that I can't do." There was a bang and Song Jian fell to the ground.

However, Song Changqing continued to say: "Of course, I definitely don't know those top cultivation techniques, and I don't know how to destroy the world. I'm not as powerful as Wu Lai and Ling Yunzi."

Song Changqing suddenly remembered something and said: "You brat, don't change the subject. You know, we are cultivators, not ordinary people. For us, there is no concept of different times. In fact, proposing marriage is very important to our Chinese cultivators.

It can be regarded as a tradition in the world of cultivation. If you don’t take the first step and are attacked by others, it will be too late and you will regret it. Now the Chinese cultivation world is gradually prospering, and young talents

It's not just you. Each sect has outstanding young disciples. Although they are not as good as you in terms of cultivation, they are still talented people with a bright future. Now many sects are looking for dual cultivation partners for their outstanding disciples.

.Besides, you are almost thirty now, and even your brother Wang Fei is married, but you are still alone. Do you still need me, ancestor, to help you sign up for If You Are the One?"

After hearing what Song Changqing said, Song Jianli immediately waved his hands and said: "That's no need. It's just an entertainment program to make everyone laugh. Is it really possible to find the right people on it? I'm so impressed by those people who appear on it and wear heavy makeup.

I have no interest in the 'female celebrities' who dress up in extremely coquettish ways, and even find them disgusting. Besides, given my family background, finding those vulgar fans is a blasphemy and insult to our Song family."

"That's it. It's not that Chen Jie is bad. She is the princess of the Chen family. She is as beautiful as a flower. She is the right match for you. She is also Han Xue's younger sister. Including being in love with you, what a good choice.

Ah! Moreover, her father Chen Ping has no objection and is also very interested in it." Song Changqing strongly encouraged. Obviously, Song Changqing is extremely satisfied with Chen Jie. Of course,

Although he was acting on a whim, he had naturally done some research. Apart from those sects, there were only three other major families who were rivals of Song Jian. However, he had already had troubles with the Qi family and the Liang family before.

The relationship has not completely eased yet, so if you propose marriage, you will definitely get a bad result, and there is no woman in the Qi family and the Liang family who is worthy of Song Jian.

Song Jian said noncommittally: "Everything depends on fate, don't force it."

Song Changqing immediately sneered: "Tsk, if you let it happen, the day lily will be cold. As I said just now, happiness is achieved by striving for it, not by waiting. If you don't have feelings, you will slowly develop feelings after more contact. Besides,

, you are all cultivators, you live a long life, and you have plenty of time for the so-called long-distance love race. Women are very thin-skinned. As long as you chase after you patiently, you will always catch up."

Song Jian had no choice but to say: "Okay, you are the ancestor, everything is up to you."

Song Changqing smiled and said: "Boy, that's right! What are you afraid of, a real man? Are you still afraid that that little girl will do something to you? She can't beat you. Besides, it's not like she's not beautiful, why do you still look at her?

Not? If that’s the case, then your eyes will reach the sky.”

"Ancestor, please stop talking. Why don't you let me try?" Song Jian begged for mercy. He didn't expect that his ancestor would be so verbose. Of course, Song Changqing was doing it for his own good.

"Okay, the key is to have confidence. It doesn't matter if you fail, it's no big deal." Song Changqing taught earnestly.

"Really follow the religious teachings of our ancestors."

When Song Jian arrived at Guanyu Villa, before Wu Lai could scold him, he rushed over, hugged Wu Lai's thigh and said sincerely: "Boss, you are finally out of seclusion. I miss you so much!"

Wu Lai subconsciously kicked him into a somersault, without using any force, and Song Jian was not injured.

I only heard Wu Lai saying like he was shooing away flies: "Go, go, you still miss me. You are the last to come. This is what you call missing me? If you believe me, the old sow will climb the tree."

Song Jian complained: "Boss, I'm far away! If I could teleport like you, I would definitely be here long ago."

Wu Lai stretched out his index finger, shook it in front of his face, and said, "This is not a reason."

Song Jianli immediately patted his chest and promised: "Boss, I won't dare to do it next time. I will be there whenever you call."

Wu Lai's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Is there a next time?"

Song Jian quickly said: "I promise there will be no next time."

"Forget it, considering how fast you came here, let me let you go this time. If there is a next time, hum, you know." Wu Lai warned.

"Thank you for your tolerance, boss." Song Jian pretended to hug Wu Lai's thigh again. Wu Lai quickly stepped away and warned fiercely again: "Go away, don't do this again. I am not glass. You have to hug me."

It’s Wang Fei’s! He likes this the most.”

Not far away, Wang Fei fell to the ground with a thud: How could he be shot while lying down? He was really more unjust than Dou E!
Chapter completed!
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