Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

Wang Qian's heart was called a heartache.

He originally planned to go to Murong's house three days later to raise his family, but as a result, the other party automatically sent him to the door!

"It's really good, it's good..."

he couldn't help himself.

"But the one who followed you that day?"

Su Qingge asked gently.

He wasn't unnoticed at the time.

"Exactly! That is the little girl, named Wang Yingying! Wang Qian hurriedly replied, and immediately waved his hand to the side, and ordered: "Come, arrange a banquet, and wash the dust for Young Master Su!" "

This is afraid that Su Qingge will leave after the matter is done, and hurry up to set up a banquet and entertainment.

After all, after people finish things, there is no need to stay here, maybe they will leave immediately, if they don't seize this opportunity quickly, they will be lost from the present!

Immediately, someone answered: "Oh! "Then hurry to arrange.

Wang Qian whispered to a maid next to him: "Go, let the young lady dress up well, wear a beautiful dress, and go to the living room later..."

The maid understood and went immediately.

After a while, stay in the living room.

The banquet began.

The lights here are emerald, luxurious and atmospheric, very high-grade.

After all, it is the Governor's Mansion, and on weekdays, all kinds of dignitaries and dignitaries in the two regions have to come here to report their work, which is naturally luxurious and noble, and ordinary people cannot climb rocks.

At the banquet, more than a dozen dancers dressed in smart colored veils, dancing their slim bodies, slender waists like green willows, with light songs, like dancing butterflies, beautiful dance, colorful and beautiful.

It's heart-warming.

"Come on, come, I'll fill a glass for Gongzi."

Wang Qian smiled and personally poured wine for Su Qingge, blinking his glass full.

The wine is fragrant and mellow.

If you want to let the uninformed people see this scene, their jaws will drop to the ground in shock, and the level of the dignified governor and the rank of the feudal magistrate would be so respectful to a young man, it was like a dream scene.

Su Qingge nodded and smiled, then raised his glass and drank it down.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Yingying arrived.

She wore a white light tulle, like cicada wings draped on her body, the already graceful body set off the more exciting, through the light gauze faintly visible pink and white delicate body skin, when the skin is really white as snow, the color of the city.

Especially the noble and beautiful face makes ordinary people have a sense of distance that cannot be climbed.

"Come on, daughter, come quickly!"

Wang Qian's face was full of red light, and his heart was happy, calling her over.

Wang Yingying's eyes were a little shy, this was the first time she wore this kind of dress, and she did not dare to look up at Su Qingge's gaze.

She walked over in a state of apprehension and excitement.

Wang Qian said with a smile: "Girl, this son is here, it is better to choose the day than to hit the sun, today as a matchmaker for the father, promise you to him, are you satisfied?"

Wang Yingying's face turned red.

The head is also buried lower.

He nodded, and his voice was almost so small that he couldn't hear it: "Hmm."

Wang Qian was overjoyed.

Fiercely, he shot directly, his right palm slapped slightly, and he saw a strong wind sweeping by, and Wang Yingying was directly pushed into Su Qingge's arms.

In Wang Qian's opinion, hurry up and nail this matter, and you can't delay it.

Wang Yingying said "Oops", and her cheeks turned red to the base of her neck in an instant.

Here, the body fragrance of the beauty came to the nose, Su Qingge was not pretentious, stretched out her right hand, and took her into his arms.

Wang Yingying's body shook and trembled slightly.

Wang Qian saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart blossomed, and said with a smile: "Then this matter is so decided, come man, take my ink treasure, I will write the marriage book!" "

Soon a maid brought pen and ink.

Wang Qian was born as a civil official, this kind of trivial matter was as simple as eating and drinking, and after a burst of pen and ink, soon a splendid marriage letter was written.

This means that a marriage contract has been concluded.

Wang Yingying saw her father so intimate, her heart was happy, and her beautiful big eyes blinked, like bright stars.

And she also knew that it was time for her to change her tune and call her fiancé.

The pretty face suddenly turned even redder.

After writing the marriage document, Wang Qian gave one of them to Su Qingge (in duplicate), and the other copy was kept by himself.

Then said with a smile: "Virtuous son-in-law, the marriage contract has been concluded, we will be a family in the future, it is better to choose the nearest auspicious day and arrange the marriage, what do you think?"

Su Qingge naturally had nothing to say, and said with a faint smile: "Yes."

Wang Qian began to count the days.

This does not matter, as soon as you calculate it, you will suddenly find that the auspicious day is the day after tomorrow.

"It's really in my heart!"

Wang Qian was in a happy mood.

At this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Virtuous son-in-law, can you come with me to an auction?" Just give me face. At

the same time, the auction house was said.

From this, Su Qingge knew that Yue Zhangren had a friend who opened the auction house, and usually always invited him to the platform, after all, his identity as the governor of Liangguang was placed here, once the platform was stationed, it would be of great help to the business of the auction house, and I hope that he could give this face.

He looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, gave this face, and nodded: "Well, I'll go on my battleship later." "