Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"Don't worry. Sooner or later, you will know that your son is great."

Nalan Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, and a mysterious and strange sneer came up on his lips.

"Are you going to marry Muzi?"

Of course, naranliu knew that his son was very capable, but he could not be reused. He deeply felt that the old man was biased.

Nalan Hao's handsome and feminine face showed a touch of disdain: "does she... Deserve it? She's just a chess piece in my hand."

He can be gentle with all women, but that doesn't mean he will marry a woman he doesn't love.

"Are you going to use her to deal with Che?" Nalan Liu looked at him in surprise. It seemed that he found that his son would have such a sinister side.

"Dad, you think too much. Go out and greet the guests. If aunt doesn't see you, she will be unhappy."

Nalan Hao pushed him to the banquet.

Tonight's banquet was held by qiujinghe. Celebrities from the upper class at all levels were invited. It was obvious that she wanted to introduce Muzi to everyone. In fact, she wanted to borrow this banquet to consolidate Muzi's position in Nalan's family, and clearly told everyone that she was the only daughter-in-law she recognized.

Nalan Che only felt that his mother's move was really childish. Could she force him to obey the woman he didn't want to marry?

He gave a mocking sneer and turned to leave.

"Stop." Qiu Jinghe knew his son's character very well. She had already stared at him. When she saw that he wanted to run away, she stopped him immediately.

Nalan Che stopped and shouted helplessly, "Mom."

"Do you know my mother? I thought you were so fascinated by the fox that you didn't even remember your last name." Qiu Jinghe stared at him with his iron hating eyes.

Nalan Che turned around, and the flowing glass light reflected on his cold handsome face, showing a fierce evil, the frightening cold eyes, with a chilling ice Thorn: "she is not a fox spirit."

What a shocking momentum. He took this set to her. He is her son. Qiu Jinghe is angry and angry: "she hooks her bow and fascinates you. Even I don't pay attention to her. She's not a fox spirit. What is she?"

Nalan Che looked at her angry look, suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and said mockingly, "don't think your son so well. It's your son who hooks the bow | her. People don't disdain it. I'm pestering her. Your son is a fox."

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Jinghe was so excited by his words that his face suddenly changed dramatically.

God, her proud son said such shameless and shameless words. How did he let her deal with herself?

A crisp slap sounded behind them.

Dressed up in jewels, Nalan no, with a good play face, patted his palm and walked over.

"Tut Tut, if I had such a son, I would really die, so as not to make a fool of myself."

Seeing her, Qiu Jinghe's face turned blue and white, and he endured it.

Nalan Che narrowed his eyes, stared at her, slightly hooked his lips and said sarcastically, "aunt, you can have a son now. That's really embarrassing."

Nalan, who was still smiling, smelled the speech, his face suddenly turned blue, and the fire in his eyes rushed out. As soon as he grabbed the hand of autumn lotus, he couldn't help crying out for heaven and earth.