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Chapter Seventy-Seven

Sun Fanfeng was completely frightened, and his mind was completely confused.

Lan Chen is a rare person in the world.

Not to mention his identity as a "Golden Qi-Energy".

After finally winning the championship, I instinctively married a beautiful wife and held the Sun Mansion as a thigh. Not to mention the marriage today, I would be anxious to finish the matter as soon as possible.

He was just around the bush, and it was implicitly implied that the marriage would be held later, so it would be better to delay it for a few years.

Where is such a son-in-law?

Finally, he said he was a "shit-smashing stick"?

Give each other some time to come up with some attention to make this marriage ruined?

It seems? Not bad!

Although Sun Fanfeng couldn't figure out his intentions, he wanted to reach out to his arms and call him brother.

Then, Lan Chen also whispered in Sun Fanfeng's ear, what to do next.

"What!? There is a rumor that you cheated and defeated Mo Yangyu!? You are actually not amazing!?"

"That's right."

"I can understand other excuses for delaying the marriage, but why do we still spread it like this?"

"this......"

In fact, Lan Chen also became selfish. If this spread was spread, the limelight would be strong. If possible, he would still want to confuse the situation. At least a few rumors spread, "Isn't this to take care of the Mo family in Kunshan? Think about it, I, a person who has no name, defeated Mo Yangyu? Who would believe it when it spreads? It would be necessary to increase the credibility. Otherwise, it would be bad for Sun Miaomiao's reputation, right?"

“That is…”

"Anyway, I just describe me as a very unforgivable person. All cheating and fraud are arranged. Then, the young men who came here today also explained it. I don't think they are good to me. As for Mo Yangyu, he doesn't have to worry about it. No one will take the initiative to spread the defeat."

"Okay, then I'll let the servants do it later, so it will be done."

"Hey, that's a labor."

"Tell me what you said!" Sun Fanfeng slapped Lan Chen's back excitedly and exaggeratedly said, "If it weren't for the seniority, I would have wanted to call a blood table to become a sworn brother. After walking in the world for so many years, you are the most thoughtful young man I have ever seen. He is a little fox! I really don't know what you have in your mind."

In addition to some favor with Lan Chen, Sun Fanfeng is more of a kind of respect that has nothing to do with the rings. There is no trace of the identity of Jin Qi and his ability to do so, but only all his intelligence and intelligence are given to him.

Just this intelligence made Sun Fanfeng even fool him, and he completely forgot that if Lan Chen had not come to make trouble, then this would be nothing.

"Thank you for your kindness." Lan Chen couldn't smile bitterly.

Logically speaking, this is his future father-in-law. If he really becomes a sworn brother, wouldn't that be a mess?

"Let's go, please invite me here. I have to have a banquet tonight, but you can't escape!"

"Then thank you first."

Finally, in the generously decorated hall, Lan Chen and Sun Miaomiao met again.

After passing her watery eyes, Lan Chen saw Sun Xiaofeng's contemptuous eyes for the first time. The sharp eyes were so painful.

The beating was so strong that he forgot about it.

After rolling his eyes, Lan Chen noticed Sun Miaomiao who came to him and laughed happily, "Miss Sun, I'm here."

"I read it clearly on the stage. That poem and that skill should be seen with admiration." With a slight step, he put his hands together, Sun Miaomiao showed his love without any concealment.

"Don't flatter me like this. I will take it seriously if I continue to listen. I still remember the kindness of the day, and I just did my best. Next is..."

Lan Chen subconsciously approached a little, and whispered, "Mr. Sun and I have almost had a talk. Time is true for you, so let's see you next."

After a fierce battle, Lan Chen had not yet taken a shower and changed his clothes, and he had the male wind on his body.

It was a bit rough, and there was a bit of Confucian fragrance. Only Sun Miaomiao smelled this elegant fragrance, and her face turned red because of it.

It was not until Lan Chen finished speaking that she nodded dumbly. When she realized that she was so dazed that she thought... It would be better to follow the result of this marriage.

I was so scared that I shook my head repeatedly and quickly pressed this idea into my mind.

"This is Lan Chen, Mr. Lan, right? To be precise, it's the little lord?" The ancestor stepped forward and said.

"See..." Lan Chen quickly shook his eyes to Sun Miaomiao.

But at this time, Sun Miaomiao was still immersed in his little thoughts, so how could he react?

Seeing this, the ancestor laughed happily, "It's okay, I'm Sun Miaomiao's grandmother."

"Ah, my junior Lan Chen has met the ancestor."

"No gifts are free, young children don't need to be so stern and lively, and you can follow your personality. Besides, I am my future grandson-in-law!"

"Grandma!" Sun Miaomiao was panicked.

"What's the hurry? You can't go into the bridal chamber now." The ancestor joked.

Sun Fanfeng, who was on the side, quickly interrupted, "Mom, don't tease me again. How about it, this competition is lively enough, right?"

"It's lively, lively! Hahaha! I have heard the poems like that for the first time. I, a person who doesn't drink, want to take the opportunity to drink. And your skills are extraordinary, and you can not rely on your own two kinds of abilities, but they are much better than the boy of the Mo family."

"Thank you for your praise from the ancestor." Lan Chen couldn't smile bitterly. Why is this ancestor more active and lively than he remembers?

Looking at the gray hair and the old look, it was really unexpected.

"Come on, make some tea, I'll let the servants go for dinner."

Shaking his hand, the ancestor signaled Sun Fanfeng to stay there impatiently, and then grabbed Lan Chen's hand warmly, chatting about homework one by one.

Sun Fanfeng was confused and couldn't get into anything for a long time.

At the end, I had to shake my head and sigh, thinking that I could only wait for the ancestor to recover before talking about procrastinating the marriage.

In an instant, Sun Fanfeng looked at my mother's long-lost silly smile and seemed to think it was good...

What's the problem if Lan Chen is the son-in-law of the Sun's Mansion?

No!

When he suddenly thought of Lan Chen's father, Sun Fanfeng shook the other end and kept shaking.

The Sun Mansion's business relies more on the royal relatives, and more on the face of the emperor of the dynasty. If he knew that his daughter would marry the son of a demoted official, it would be a big shot!

But seeing Lan Chen having a hot conversation with the Sun Mansion, Sun Fanfeng had to forcefully suppress the panic in his heart.

"I didn't expect that you are still a stunning person and have two stunning abilities. I really underestimate you."

"Xiaofeng?" Sun Miaomiao was a little puzzled. "What did you say? Could it be that you know Lan Chen?"

"I dare not, don't dare." Sun Xiaofeng sneered, "I'm not yet able to recognize the Lord."
Chapter completed!
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