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Chapter 661 From now on, when it comes to talking about a gentleman, you can't be called small

Chapter 661 From now on, when it comes to talking about a gentleman, you can't be called small... (two more)

This proves that the master really loves himself, but the operation is really out of the sky.

In order to make himself his son-in-law, he threw his daughter to become a nun, and let her become Wu Zhizhong's adopted daughter, because he once teased Wu Zhizhong, an eighty-year-old veteran, in the palace...

After entering the house, after listening to the story of his parents, Gao Zhang, who understood the cause and effect, greeted his parents and left quickly.

Naturally, he had to meet Miss Fang Baihua first. After all, as a pure man, he had to take responsibility for something like this.

Seeing her son walking away quickly, Huang couldn't help looking at her husband with some worry.

"Don't worry, what kind of brain is Dalang, he will have a way to deal with it."

"Let's wait for him to come back first, and then discuss his marriage in detail. After all, it's over sixteen, and it's time to get married."

This remark made Huang deeply think that who to marry and how many to marry is a son's business. Zhang'er has been smart since he was a child and has his own opinions in doing things, so he will definitely handle it properly.

They are still responsible for doing the logistics work well, and strive to arrange the marriage affairs beautifully, so that people can't find faults.

Gao Zhang hurried out of the gate of the mansion, and rushed straight to the Fang mansion diagonally opposite.

At this moment, in the Fang Mansion, Miss Fang Baihua was stroking this very tall and handsome Dawanliang horse with joy on her face, and led it for a walk in the backyard to cultivate feelings.

Fang Hao and Zhao Zhongtong, the two young people on the side, were full of envy.

Such a Dawan horse is extremely rare even in Bianliang, Tokyo. Even if it is the imperial horse of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, there are probably not many horses.

"This horse is really beautiful. It would be great if my uncle gave me one too..."

Fang couldn't help muttering in a low voice, before he finished speaking, he heard his little uncle's voice coming from beside him.

"Okay, I'll give you one when you get married."

As soon as Fang Hao turned his head, he saw that his uncle Gao Zhang, who was not a few years older than himself, was smiling... looking at his aunt.

"Uncle?!"

"I want uncle to keep what he says, disappear quickly, don't want to affect uncle and I have in-depth communication with your aunt."

Gao Zhang said this without looking back, and went straight to Miss Fang Baihua who was holding the horse and stood there blankly, looking at him with surprise and surprise on his face.

"Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will help you guard the door, not even a fly can fly in, Zhongtong, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you go out quickly."

"..."

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Fang Baihua looked at the little man who had been thinking about him day and night with surprise, and he actually appeared in front of him.

Seeing him striding towards him, he even forgot to correct the words he just said that was obviously a bit indecent.

She just stared blankly at the other party, watched him stand in front of him with a big smile on his face, and then stretched out his hand with a thick face.

"Miss sister, my husband has already turned sixteen, should we find a secluded place first and talk about our life's major events..."

Looking at this little gentleman who was salivating and moving forward, he was in a complicated mood just now, but he was disturbed by him in an instant, mixed with embarrassment and joy.

"You have just returned to Beijing, and there are still many things to do..."

"That's right, so why don't I hurry up and settle our marriage first, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Gao Zhang held the young lady's slender hand with one hand, and wrapped the young lady's slender waist like a leopard nimbly with the other.

Then I really want to be a domineering president-style kiss Fang Ze.Then... Then the young lady bit her sexy lips and tiptoed lightly.

The old driver Gao Zhang, who was still at a disadvantage in height, suddenly felt very evil, so he could only bury his head...

"...Xiao Langjun, we are not married yet."

Carefully scolded the little enemy in his heart, but actively hugged the person he was thinking about and worried about with both hands.

Following Gao Zhang's practical actions, Miss Fang Baihua's chaotic and complicated thoughts these days finally died down.

I just want to hug Xiao Langjun like this until the end of time.

He repeatedly felt relieved that his child would be blessed in the future, Gao Zhang who would not be starved but only supported.

Holding Fang Baihua's hand, the two just leaned against the front of the porch, watching the Dawan horse roam freely in the yard.

The sun gradually slanted to the west and sprinkled on the horse, making the horse's hair seem to be dyed pale gold.

At this moment, the two of them clasped their hands and fingers, cuddling each other quietly, neither willing to speak, to destroy the warm and charming atmosphere in front of them.

Gao Zhang, who has turned 16, is full of flirtatious talk and flirtatious operations.

But at this moment, he kept silent very wisely, stroking the soft blue hair of the young lady with his big hand.

I have traveled to this era, before I had my parents, then I had my master, and my friends, and then I had my younger brother.

Now that I have a wife, it won't be long before children may be born in this era.

I have changed Da Song a lot, but it is far from enough, Xixia is still involving Da Song's energy.

The women's tribes have already begun to show their ferocious fangs, and the nomadic tribes who don't know what they are called now.

I don't know when it will rise up, and then paint this chaotic and difficult world with a bloody tragedy.

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Fang Baihua at the side stared at this Ailang whom he had grown up with.

From such a tiny little man, to now a handsome, handsome and elegant little man.

He also saw that his face, which was originally full of warmth, gradually became solemn, and even in those eyes that could make people tremble, there was only sharp coldness left.

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

Gao Zhang, who was busy worrying about the country and the people, suddenly heard the sweet and intoxicating voice of the young lady, and couldn't help feeling dizzy and furious.

"Starting today, you are not allowed to use small characters anymore, otherwise, I will show my husband the family law and let you know what a Dalangjun is."

Fang Baihua blushed pretty, and spat lightly on a man who was habitually full of indecent adjectives and metaphors, but considering that this little girl was going to come, what would she really do?

But this is a very good point, I have to write it down, and look back to see how Xiao Langjun uses his methods...

Shaking his head, putting those unscrupulous thoughts behind him, Fang Baihua grabbed the other's increasingly dishonest hand and spoke softly.

"...Lang Jun, let's talk about serious business, okay? What were you thinking just now, sir? Why is your expression so serious?"

"I was just thinking, no matter what, we will definitely not let our children live in a chaotic world of war."

"Husband..." Fang Baihua stared intently at the little man who stood up and looked so heroic against the gentle evening wind, and couldn't help but be infatuated...

(End of this chapter)

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