Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Shuhan thought for a while, but he couldn't laugh again. I'll go. How can I feel his move and expression with the boss

Mo yuan looked at Han, paused, took back his smile, narrowed his peach eyes, and whispered, "what kind of man do you think my daughter-in-law likes? Can you see? "

Shuhan sharpened his teeth and felt a little sad. He knew this. Mo yuan asked. He didn't know to answer the good, tangled question.

"It should be a more calm man. My sister-in-law is very rational." Shuhan thought about it and said a more pertinent reason.

Mo Yuanmo, he doesn't know what's wrong. Hearing what Shuhan said, he suddenly remembered his daughter-in-law's eyes as bright as stars, but those eyes that fascinated him didn't smile. Correctly speaking, his daughter-in-law gave him a headache because she was too rational. He would rather his daughter-in-law not be so rational than his daughter-in-law be so irrational, He likes his daughter-in-law very much because of her personality. He can't tell. He feels that his daughter-in-law has changed a lot, a lot.

Shuhan knew what this guy was thinking when he saw Mo yuan's headache expression. He smiled in his heart and felt that there was nothing. The boss was good. He had relatives and their brothers. Similarly, he also had his wife who accompanied him all his life. But they had nothing to remember except their good brothers in this world.

"I think I'm so calm, don't you think?" Mo yuan thought for a moment and opened his mouth carefully. As soon as he finished, he heard Shuhan's low sneer, which almost didn't make him angry. Ya, what's funny? What's funny? This ugly man.

Mo yuan cursed in his heart, took a deep breath, and asked himself to restrain his irritable and careful thinking, but he couldn't help staring at Shuhan and sipping his thin lips. If this guy hadn't been a patient, he would have slapped and shouted,

Mo yuan told himself in his heart, calm down. He should calm down. His daughter-in-law should not like men who beat people all the time, but he is still angry..

"Boss, I didn't lie to you. You really don't look like a calm person. I really can't see it. Don't stare at me. I don't know what to say..." Shu Han has a headache. His boss is a man who likes to haggle over every detail and small bellied chicken intestines, but he doesn't dare to say this in front of Mo yuan, He was afraid of being killed by Mo yuan.

"Boss, what do you think?" Shuhan asked suspiciously. Mo yuan had a stem in his heart and bit his teeth. He turned his eyes silently. "I don't know." He is also very upset now. He didn't expect Shuhan to ask this sentence. He was speechless to himself. Before, he thought that his daughter-in-law didn't like him, but he was a little tangled at that time.

"Boss, if your sister-in-law doesn't like you, will you stick to it?" Shuhan is not afraid that Mo yuan will be angry with him. Anyway, he still has to ask this question clearly. He can't let this question be buried.

His boss has to think clearly, otherwise something will happen at that time. He is afraid that the old assembly can't stand it.

Mo Yuanmo lowered his eyelids slightly and hid the violent color in his eyes. He didn't like this problem. He didn't like it very much and didn't like it. He always thought of this problem. His daughter-in-law must like him, neither if nor if

Shuhan grew up with Mo yuan since childhood. He knew the man's character. After thinking about it, he still didn't ask any more. It's really not something he can ask. Although he asked these things with a good attitude for Mo yuan, he knew that the boss was angry now.

For a long time, for a long time, after Shuhan thought Mo yuan would not answer his questions again, Mo Yuan said in a deep voice, "I know."

Then he didn't speak again. Let Shuhan feel helpless for a while. This guy, can he say that he doesn't want to talk about this topic?

For a time, neither of them spoke again, but what made Shuhan a little defeated was that Mo yuan didn't speak, but Lao Tzu was unhappy and didn't want to say anything. Lao Tzu didn't want to bird your meaning, so Shuhan had to slap himself, making him feel that his boss was unhappy and didn't speak, so he didn't say anything.

Shuhan really couldn't restrain his heart. After thinking about it, he casually found a topic and said, "boss, your sister-in-law didn't ask you if you came here?"

After asking, Shuhan wants to slap himself again. I'll go and talk about Fengjiu dance. Is it embarrassing.

Mo yuan glanced at Shuhan obliquely. His eyes were full of disgust that made Shuhan feel helpless.

After rubbing his eyebrows, Shuhan paused and didn't speak. He vowed that he would go back to bed when he spoke again. He couldn't sit here with Mo yuan. Mo yuan was poisonous.

The atmosphere was very embarrassed, very embarrassed, very embarrassed, 100% embarrassed. Shuhan felt that he was going to commit an embarrassing cancer.

Mo yuan glanced obliquely at Shu Han. The unhappiness in his eyes made Shu Han shiver. Together, he slipped away and walked directly to the tent. He wiped his sweat and jumped in his heart. There were some little tangles. How did his boss become that look? He remembered that Mo yuan would not be angry because of a word from others before, but now..

Shuhan sighed in his heart and felt that his future days were a little distant. God, how did this make him live.

Mo yuan and Shuhan disappeared in his sight. He couldn't help turning around and looking at the fire. Peach blossom's eyes were a little complicated. Alas, he didn't mean to stare at Shuhan. In fact, the nerd didn't open the door and kept talking out. That made him feel very uncomfortable.

He reached to the place where the wood was stacked next to him, picked up a piece of wood and threw it into the fire. The fire flared and burned, and the light of the fire jumped. Then it gradually changed to just about the same. Mo yuan's narrow peach eyes could not see clearly under the light of the fire, but it could be seen that Mo yuan was in a bad mood now.

Mo yuan didn't know why. He flashed all the pictures since Feng Jiuwu woke up, the pictures of getting along with the woman, the pictures of the woman cooking for him, the pictures of the woman smiling, the pictures of the woman saying she wanted to divorce him, and finally fixed on the pictures of the woman saying she wanted to divorce him...

Mo yuan thought of this and didn't know what was going on. His face turned black into ashes at the bottom of the pot. Ya, is it really so bad to marry him? At least he is also a top handsome man who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom when flowers bloom, and a car has a flat tire. How can that woman...