Princess, be nice

Chapter 1456 Do you believe me?

Yuan Changhuan paused, and continued, "However, I should have a relationship with the girl Yuan you are talking about. I hope you will let me know her whereabouts."

Seeing Su Rong's dull face, Yuan Changhuan was as calm as water, "Young master, the meeting between you and my daughter is very important to us."

Hearing what Yuan Changhuan said, Su Rong actually believed it, because there was no flaw in it. If it was said that they were mother and son, how could Su Rong not believe it, because they did look alike.

"I have to make sure that you are not disguised. Who knows if you lied to me." Su Rong calmed down after a long while, looking at Yuan Changhuan with burning eyes, but when she spoke, her voice was like cold spring water, making her People can't help feeling relaxed and happy.

Yuan Changhuan looked at him and smiled softly, "Okay, how do you want to be sure."

Thinking of the edge of the cicada-wing mask she saw under Miss Yuan's neck last time, Su Rong pursed her lips, and handed the tea on the table to Yuan Changhuan, "Dip your fingers in water and touch your neck."

Yuan Changhuan understood what he meant, raised his eyebrows lightly, and understood in his heart, I am afraid that the previous Yuan Changhuan had shown him his true face, no wonder he took every girl Yuan in his mouth, and thought he had some other hobbies. An old lady can call her a girl.

I also understand why Su Rong chased after her, probably because she fell in love with her appearance at first sight.

It's just that Yuan Changhuan didn't know whether Su Rong's love at first sight was deliberately done by the previous personality, trying to find trouble for her.

Yuan Changhuan oozes out his old and rough hands from kindness, and dips them in tea...

Looking at the unchanged fingers, Su Rong's eyes darkened, and then saw the old man in front of him wet his neck with water, without any sign of wrinkling.

It's not a cicada wing mask.

Before this tea, Su Rong mixed a special potion that can wrinkle the cicada-wing mask, and an antidote that can restore the potion on her hands to its original state, but none of these are useful. The one from yesterday was completely different.

Yuan Changhuan didn't know anything about his thoughts, she only knew that her disguise would not be cracked so easily, if so, wouldn't Xie Ci commit suicide and apologize.

"Do you believe it?"

Yuan Changhuan took out a gray handkerchief and wiped his fingers.

Su Rong's eyes fell on the handkerchief on Yuan Changhuan's finger. It was not the handkerchief that girls like to use, but a very simple cotton handkerchief, which is used by ordinary old people.

He had seen it from the hands of the old nanny at home before.

His eyes became darker and darker, but he quickly realized, "If you are Miss Yuan's mother, why did you force Miss Yuan to marry an old butcher!"

"Did she tell you that?" Yuan Changhuan asked without a trace.

Su Rong didn't hide anything, and stood up angrily, "Of course, Miss Yuan said it herself, so don't try to argue."

After a pause, Su Rong thought that the one in front of her was Miss Yuan's mother no matter what. Judging by their looks, they were undoubtedly her biological mothers. If she married Miss Yuan in the future, this old lady would also be her mother-in-law. Thinking so, Su Rong Swallowing this breath, took a few deep breaths, "You married Miss Yuan to the old butcher just for money, so how about it, as long as you betroth Miss Yuan to me, you can have as much money as you want."

"I don't have anything, I just have a lot of money."

Yuan Changhuan has been playing with the teacup that touched her finger just now, the rough and old hand is very flexible, but Su Rong is suppressing his anger, so he didn't notice these details, just looked into Yuan Changhuan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)