Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 59 Buying "Uh..." Jiang Han was so angry that he raised his long legs and kicked open the wooden door, 'Boom'.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who was chattering in the room just now was frightened, "Uh..." Wearing sloppy pajamas, looking at them with strong bodies and extraordinary appearance, he asked with trembling feet: "You, What do you want, what do you want to do, what?"

Jiang Han walked into the room with a stern expression, and without any explanation, he grabbed his collar and lifted it up, and asked coldly, "You bastard, who did you say just now is uneducated?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, "I, I, I didn't say anyone, you, you are very, very educated, and the one who is not educated is, it is me."

Ouyang Nuo and Mo Mi also walked in.

Mo Mi looked at the frightened look of the middle-aged man, and slowly approached a few steps with his hands in his pockets, looked at his frightened and disgusted face, smiled a little, and said softly: "Han, pay attention to your image , don't be so fierce, you almost scared this uncle to pee his pants."

His words had some effect, Jiang Han snorted coldly, let go of the middle-aged man's collar, and raised his hands high.

At this time, Mo Mi looked at the middle-aged man's face with a look of a good gentleman, and asked with a gentle smile, "Do you know where Xia Cao's house is?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, then nodded quickly, "I know."

Mo Mi raised her lips, "Then I'll thank you and take us to her house as guests."

The middle-aged man seemed to think that he was even more terrifying than Jiang Han. He stared intently at his beautiful and handsome face with a smile on his face, and immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay."

. . .

After agreeing, the middle-aged man led them out of his house, stood by his yard, pointed to a farmhouse in front of him and said tremblingly, "This, this is Xiacao's home."

The three of them were a little surprised when they heard this, and looked at the ordinary farmhouse in front of them, which was only about ten meters away, with many flowers and plants planted on the roof.

At this moment, a light came on in one of the windows of her house facing them.The window has not yet drawn the curtains. If you look carefully, you can see a small figure walking by the window.

Seeing this scene, the three of them were surprised again by coincidence. They seemed to think that this was an unexpected surprise, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Her house is so close to yours." Looking at the lighted window, Mo Mi smiled softly to the ghostly middle-aged man beside him, turned her head slightly, and suddenly raised a slender His beautiful big hand rested gently on his trembling shoulders, "Uncle, do you often stand in this position and secretly look at her? Huh?" Xie Li asked softly, his hand faintly Do your best, "Tell me the truth, they are all men, so don't be shy."

The more melodious his voice was, the more frightened the middle-aged man became. He trembled all over and stammered palely: "Yes, no, often, often, just, occasionally, once in a while, once or twice." .”

"Oh, once in a while?" Mo Mi smiled softly, and raised the hand on his shoulder, pinching his chubby face slightly, and said with a good-tempered smile: " Peeping is also a serious crime, in the future, don't look at it again, otherwise, you will lose your lustful little eyes." After finishing speaking, pointing to his pair of small eyes, He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the big, handsome hands that passed over his shoulders and squeezed his chubby face without carelessness.

The middle-aged man was terrified when he heard it, "Yes, yes, yes, I, I will never, never, never watch it again."

"Mi, he knows he's wrong, so don't embarrass him anymore." At this time, Ouyang Nuo spoke gently, looked at the lighted window again, turned sideways slightly with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the A refugee-like house, asking in a serious voice, "Are you the only one living in this house?"

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man replied cautiously, "I, I am poor, yes, I am a bachelor and cannot afford a wife."

"Hehe..." Mo Mi laughed softly, stopped wiping his hands, put his hands on his shoulders again, and said meaningfully: "When you meet us, you will have money to marry a wife." He paused, glanced at his unbelievably simple small farm house, blinked his charming phoenix eyes thoughtfully, took out a bundle of money from his pocket and handed it to him kindly, "Take it, you I bought this house, you take this money to buy a commercial house in the city, marry a wife and live your life well.”