Kuai Wen Zhi crazy criticizes the beauty she does not want to be a female supporting role

"Well, Grandpa, I know."

"Well, I know you're a good boy."

Mr. Su sat on the sofa and looked at Xiao Ran lovingly, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Although the lintel is lower, the Su family no longer needs marriage to consolidate its status.

She leaned against the door and looked at the scene in front of her casually.

"Sister, you're back." Xiao Ran smiled in surprise when he saw her coming back.

She didn't buy it, looked at Mr. Su with a smile and said, "Since grandpa likes it, why not just recognize him as his godson? I'm sure dad and second uncle won't have any objections."

Her voice was calm and somewhat serious.

Hearing her say this, Xiao Ran lowered his head, and his long eyelashes trembled, revealing a little darkness.

He frowned, punched the ground with his cane, and tried to show the dignity of an elder: "What do you mean? This is the husband I chose for you."

She was changing her shoes carelessly. When she heard this, she lowered her eyes and said casually: "Since you are betrothing your granddaughter to him, why can't it be Su Yan."

He raised his eyes and smiled: "Isn't she also your granddaughter? Is it possible that I am the only granddaughter in your heart?"

He was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "How can this be the same? How can Xiaoyan be worthy of such a person?"

In the end, he realized something was wrong.

Because Su Yan slowly straightened up and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Ran: "..."

He seemed to understand something.

Su Yan, Su Yan.

Who is the phoenix and who is the grass.

The daughter must be named the same as her niece, and she doesn't even do it superficially.

It turns out that Su Yan's position is not as stable as outside rumors, and her eccentric grandfather is waiting to replace her sister at any time.

No wonder Su Yan didn't want him to go despite her stern look.

If he accepts it, then her power will be greatly reduced. If she doesn't accept it, then he will marry someone else.

But she never told him this.

Mr. Su said solemnly: "Anyway, you have to get married, and you have to get married even if you don't get married."

"Grandpa, why are you panicking? Didn't I tell you? We are engaged in Panlongshan." She looked at Mr. Su, her voice delicate and pointed: "Is it possible, grandpa, that you can't even wait for this little time?"

The two fought silently.

Racing on Panlong Mountain, casualties will not be counted, if one really dies there.

It has nothing to do with him.

This is the best ending for him.

So he smiled kindly, like an old man who cares about the younger generation: "Grandpa is also concerned about your marriage."

Su Yan was still smiling: "Well, it's not too much for me to care about my sister. I also have a few good choices here..."

"Xiaoyan is still young, so there is no need to worry about this."

Su Yan suddenly bent down and laughed, her branches trembling with laughter, and a few wisps of red came to her eyes: "Grandpa, I'm only 20 years old."

He was silenced.

"Then you go racing quickly and make a decision as soon as possible." After leaving these words, he left angrily.

Seeing his back disappear, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she looked at Xiao Ran condescendingly: "How about this? Did you get what you wanted?"

He stood up and wanted to get closer to Su Yan, and explained: "Sister, I never thought about it this way."

She took a few steps back and yelled: "That's enough, don't tell me these things again. Didn't I warn you before? Do you have to put me in such a situation to feel at ease?"

He looked at her almost in despair, the corners of his eyes were as red as peach plums, and big tears fell to the ground.

Su Yan approached him, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with her fingertips, and whispered: "Don't cry." Her snow-white skin set off her bright red lips, and she whispered in his ear almost viciously: "You know when we are like this What will happen if I fail? As long as I am not discovered, all means can be used on me." "Stop crying, you can cry more happily at my funeral."

He almost collapsed and covered his ears with his hands. This was the first time he stepped back and stayed away from Su Yan.

He didn't want to.

He didn't think about it.

Looking at him, she said softly: "Although you did it unintentionally, they will let you go. After all, you are still a meritorious official."

"When the time comes, you must remember to give me some incense sticks," she said playfully.

Listening to what she said, he seemed to feel something rolling in his chest. He hammered his chest hard and fell to the ground.

Pale face.

He didn't want to.

He really didn't want to.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, can I leave now?" Unable to think, he grabbed Su Yan's skirt and asked anxiously.

He looked at her as if looking at a straw, with wet tears still hanging on his face.

She looked at him with pity, like a Buddha untainted by the world, looking down at all living beings.

He is one of all living beings.

The red lips opened slightly, but she cruelly shattered his last hope: "It's too late. I won't let you go, and I won't let me go either."

He completely lost his strength and sat on the ground sobbing.

Su Yan leaned down slightly, held his face with her hands, and wiped away the tears on his face with her soft fingertips.

Then he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the teardrops on his fingers.

He was stunned.

She touched his face lovingly: "You don't want me to die, do you?"

As if to show his loyalty, he raised his face and nodded wildly and said, "Sister, I have never thought of it this way."

He looked at her like a puppy about to be abandoned, with pitiful eyes.

The ends of her eyes were raised, and every word contained spring and bewitchment: "Are you willing to do anything for me?"

He looked at her piously and nodded.

His fingertips moved, and the coldness on the floor spread through his fingertips to his limbs and internal organs, and his shaking heart stopped for a moment.

He blinked his eyes, which had become sour from crying for a long time.

She was still smiling, as usual, with her eyes raised and her red lips slightly raised.

Only then did he realize that her makeup today was very delicate. The ends of her eyes outlined with eyeliner were fragrant and charming. Her eyebrows were made of brown eyebrow powder. She never liked to use eyebrow pencils, and she also wore red lipstick.

In fact, if the red color is not painted well, it can easily look old-fashioned.

But she has fair skin and good health, so she doesn't have these worries at all.

Instead, she made the color look better.

Su Yan was born beautiful, he had always known it.

In fact, he already liked her when she first walked into that alley and the first ray of sunlight shone on her.

He raised his head, calmed down his emotions, put his face in Su Yan's hand, and said obediently, "Okay."

"As long as it's something my sister wants to do, I can do it."

Just sister, I'm a little sad.

Is this what you planned when you brought me back?
Have I been a pawn in your hands from the beginning?
The Su family's daughter was ruthless, so that was what she meant.

You can even use it yourself.

Guys, please give me some suggestions.