Bao Muran knew that he was coming for Xue Muxuan and Du Meisha. Even though he knew that when she heard what he said, her heart still clattered for a moment. She was silent for a moment, and a shallow smile slowly swung on her face, which was very appropriate.

"I can hear it. Why don't you think it's appropriate?"

Du Xiong was slightly surprised that the little girl didn't give an answer immediately. He would listen patiently first, wait for the other party to show his flaws, and then break them. Or... Did he think too much?

"He is my son, he can have today's achievements, I have nurture, and I has the final say in his marriage."

Bao Mo ran nodded with approval, "it's not only him, general manager Wen, but also Du Zhixun, who are all carefully cultivated by you. It's really good that you can cultivate such an excellent son. It's a good father to look up to."

"It's a pity you didn't make it." Du Xiong didn't give her any leeway to say that the practice of propriety before soldiers didn't work here.

After so many years in shopping malls and wandering on the line of life and death, his heart has been polished to be invincible.

He doesn't have that damned sympathy, and he won't pity anyone. Du Zhixun didn't disobey his meaning. It's just because he knew his character. He, Wen Zhongtian and Xue Muxuan, when they made a mistake before the age of 15, which time was not the punishment of poisoning hands, and their three survival was a miracle.

In his world, they have no right to make mistakes.

Bao Muran looks at him and is silent.

Is he qualified to run for her?

What he wants is for his daughter to marry Xue Muxuan.

She doesn't know the entanglement between Xue Muxuan and dumeisa, but she knows that Xue Muxuan must have no love for dumeisa as a boyfriend. Otherwise, why doesn't he stay in South Vietnam and come to the blue ocean and get a marriage certificate with her.

His adoptive father should not know that they have got the marriage certificate. It seems that Xue Muxuan has done a very good job in keeping secret.

Will her insistence bring danger to Xue Muxuan?

Her sudden hesitation fell into Du Xiong's eyes, and he was very satisfied.

"Vietna's assets are enough for you to squander. I need you to leave him and weigh it."

"If you can't leave him, can I say it?" Bao Muran lowered his face slightly, and his voice was very soft: "just like I can't come here today, I don't have the right to speak, and I don't have the right of autonomy." She almost didn't say that what he wanted to do was to take care of his own son. She didn't need to take care of other people's daughter. However, it was inappropriate to say this at this time. She didn't want to fight against this legendary character. It was irrational.

Du Xiong was surprised again. The little girl looked weak and vulnerable like a pawn, but she was also a pawn who had crossed the river. She was insignificant, but she could not be taken lightly. If she wanted to deal with it, she had to send out cars and guns to get rid of the threat.

It's very soft and aggrieved, but it's hard to resist.

Du Xiong's eyes narrowed and he was a little unhappy. Is the little girl challenging him or her daughter?

Du Zhixun was also shocked by Bao Muran's reply. However, she said that Du Xiong was really hard to deal with her for a while. If he dealt with her, it would be that he was disrespectful for the old. Secondly, it made Du Meisha seem incompetent. In Du Xiong's world, his children were not allowed to be weaker than others.

In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw Du Xiong squinting at Bao Mo ran, and his face was dignified.

The adoptive father was very unhappy.

He was pinched by a little girl.

Silence for a while, he disdained to smile, "you are using your youth, gambling, or you are using your life in gambling, little girl, you think, you like Muxuan, Muxuan also like you, this is enough? Naive, ridiculous

"..." Bao Muran doesn't plan to respond to his question. As long as Xue Muxuan has a heart for her and is dedicated enough to her, she is not afraid of anything else.

Du Xiong said, "if I can give him all this, I can take it back."

It's between you and Xue Muxuan. It has nothing to do with Bao Muran. Bao Muran didn't say it. She thought, take it back and take it back. It doesn't matter. If Xue Muxuan has nothing, Bao Muran can support him. Who can't live without this old man.

"You are Mu Xuan's adoptive father, who gave him a second life, which is no different from his own father. I am also full of admiration for you. As a younger generation, I sincerely ask you to let go of the matter between me and our little girl, and let us solve it by ourselves. I think your daughter will definitely give you a satisfactory result, right?"

Click~

Du Zhixun's heart was full of praise. Bao Muran's performance today is just beyond his cognition. He is calm, calm, and not arrogant. He confronts with their ruthless adoptive father, and is just right.

He called her little girl, and she borrowed his words to apply for the quarrel between the little girls and ask for his tolerance. If he didn't tolerate, it would be that he was disrespectful for the old and seemed too ignorant. Just like in the kindergarten, two children had a fight. Can't the father go forward and slap each other's children?

On the other hand, if Du Xiong blindly forces her to leave Xue Muxuan, he will hit his precious daughter in the face. He can't even hunt a man. He's too incompetent! What Du Zhixun thinks is exactly the situation Du Xiong is facing at this time. If he doesn't take the place of his daughter to accept this little girl's invisible letter of war, it's really a slap in the face. He can't control his own son!! Lose in the hands of this little girl... Good! Good! This contest officially began, he Du Xiong has a lot of means to play with this little girl who doesn't know the heaven and earth. He looked away from her and looked Somewhere unknown. "It depends on how far you can go."“ Thank you, uncle Bao Mo ran cheekily smile, her series of performance Leng is let Du Xiong's plan all be broken up, he had to let go temporarily, let the little girl and his own daughter fair and reasonable competition. Is it fair? Bao Mo ran didn't think it would be fair, at least she won a little initiative. Just at this time, the door on the second floor opened, and a black bodyguard pushed the door open. Xue Muxuan slowly came in. His eyes swept over Bao Muran and fell on Du Xiong, who was sitting at the top of the sofa. His eyes were as cold as ever, and people couldn't see any emotion in him. Bao Mo Ran's eyes moved with him, and they didn't want to talk to each other. When he saw his adoptive father at this time, his extraordinary demeanor was still the same, and he didn't bow to others. Xue Muxuan went to Du Zhixun and stopped, "adoptive father." Du Xiong turned to his face, and his eyes fell on his face. There was no expression on his face. It's hard to imagine whether the atmosphere at home was so cold that people wanted to wrap their mink coat tightly when they were together.

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