Chapter 737

Then, Duke Ding said again, his eyes full of longing.

"Well, I'm not a difficult person to talk about, Duke Ding, don't you think so?"

Fu Zhaoge nodded, then leaned his forearm on the wooden table leisurely, and said leisurely, with a smile on his face, but it made people feel more and more dangerous.

This natural majesty really makes people feel awe.

"Yes."

Right now, Duke Ding had no choice but to respond with an incongruity.

But Fu Zhaoge seemed to be pleased when he heard the words, and laughed lowly.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge looked at Master Xiang in a blink of an eye, and his phoenix eyes were even more radiant and shining, making people more and more fascinated by them.

"Master Xiang, are you satisfied with this treatment?"

Hearing this, the corner of Wen Yanya's mouth curled into a faint smile, and then his slender jade-like hand stroked the messy strand of black hair in front of Fu Zhaoge's body, and tidied it up a bit.

"If you think it's okay, then you can."

Seeing this, even Ding Guogong was dazed by the tender love in Wen Yanya's eyes. It would be great if his daughter's husband should have such a look.

However, thinking about it, such a man is indeed unparalleled in the world.

Wen Yanya looked away from other people. Although the dark eyes that looked at Fu Zhaoge were not so hot, the tenderness in those eyes could really make all women envious.

Duke Ding remembered what Mo Yaoqing said just now, and seemed to be paying attention to Wen Yanya.

But right now, Wen Yanya's sweetheart is Fu Zhaoge, how can he compare with Fu Zhaoge.

Thinking of this, Duke Ding couldn't help but shudder, and he understood more and more clearly that what he had to do now was to cut off his daughter's thoughts.

In case of playing with fire and self-immolation in the end, the entire Dingguo Mansion will definitely not get rid of any ties.

Besides, Wen Yanya's feelings for Fu Zhaoge could not be so easily transferred to Mo Yaoqing.

Not to mention Wen Yanya, any man should be clear about the choice between Mo Yaoqing and Fu Zhaoge.

"Okay, Duke Ding, I won't bother you with the truth and the prince. I'll visit you later."

Wen Yanya got up, then glanced lightly at Duke Ding, and his cool voice sounded again.

"Yes, send off the Prime Minister and His Royal Highness the Prince."

And Fu Zhaoge then followed Wen Yanya, and a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling also fell on Ding Guogong.

"Duke Ding is not too old to forget things right now. I hope that Duke Ding will do what he says sooner. At that time, I will wait for the arrival of Duke Ding and Miss Ding."

Fu Zhaoge's words made Duke Ding's expression darken even more.

"Yes, His Royal Highness, the old man will remember."

Duke Ding nodded, his face became even more rigid.

In fact, Ding Guogong was also among the officials who opposed Fu Zhaoge's appointment as the reserve, but later, Ding Guogong also realized that the situation was not right, so he quickly asked someone to cross out the name on the objection letter.

Right now, it is only possible to keep the Dingguo Gong's mansion for a long time.

Otherwise, according to Fu Zhaoge's Shura temperament at the beginning, how could there be any bricks and tiles left in Dingguo's mansion, and I'm afraid it would have to be ruined overnight.

"I just appreciate people like Ding Guogong, who know how to return when they are lost."

Fu Zhaoge's words were profound, and Ding Guogong was even more frightened when he heard the words, as if he understood what Fu Zhaoge said.

Could it be that Fu Zhaoge knew about him that time...

 PS: Good night, um, do you want to watch the explosion?Go to bed early, darlings.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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