Flower language sitting in the car, in a daze, as far as possible from a big devil.

Yu Jin Huai threw a red copy to her, "marriage certificate."

Hua Yu's eyes widened: "lying trough! I'm not old enough to marry! "

"It's not a problem," Yu said in a weak voice

…… For Yu's family, NIMA's is not a problem.

Flower language looked at the little book for a while and said, "I probably know why you have to marry me."

Yu Jinhuai looks at her, and the carved statue on her side is generally perfect.

Flower language way: "you are no longer forced to marry your grandmother!"

In the previous life, until the flower language was all hung up, the old lady of the Yu family was still arranging a blind date for Yu Jinhuai, which was also a wonder.

Yu Jin Huai said, "it's smart."

Flower said: "in this case, we have to make three rules."

“……

Flower language just to the door of the western restaurant, received a call from Mo Yuanhan.

Yu Jinhuai said that he would take her to see the old lady in the evening and buy two more clothes after dinner.

Flower language thin eyebrow a frown, light feed a.

Mo Yuanhan's impatient voice came: "whisper! Where are you now? Little uncle Did he bully you? "

"What can I do if I bully you? Do you want to find him The flower language picks eyebrow, the voice takes the undisguised ridicule. "Mo Yuanhan, after what happened last night, don't you feel sick when you pretend to be so devoted?"

Mo Yuan said angrily: "flower language! How cheap you are! You don't know what kind of person my little uncle is. He kills people like a dog and his means are cruel. You and he will not end up well! "

Flower language said coldly: "even if I die in his hand, I will not marry you! It's better to be killed than to be disgusted! "

"Flower language you!"

What else does Huayu want to say? The mobile phone was suddenly taken away. Yu Jinhui opened his hands-free voice, and his voice was cold like the wind in the North Pole: "tell me what kind of person I am."

Mo yuan was stunned Little uncle

Yu Jinhuai said coldly, "Mo's little son, be polite to your little aunt in the future, otherwise don't blame my uncle for teaching you to be a man."

Mo Yuanhan:

Yu Jinhuai has already hung up.

Mo yuan smashed his cell phone with a chill.

Han Qiyue sneered: "what's the use of smashing your mobile phone?"

Mo Yuanhan grumpy way: "that you say, how should do!"

Han Qiyue looked at the scenery outside the window and said slowly: "that bitch has been out of control, unable to use, only destroyed."

The Yu family would never want a daughter-in-law who was in disrepute.

……

A man who arrived at Yunjing crabapple with a small steamed bun:.... "

mmp! Where's my kind little sister!!

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