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Chapter 98 How is the little girl?

Cheng Junyu stuck out his tongue and then owed Duan Mingyu: "Young Master Duan, I apologize to you here!"

Duan Mingyu waved his hand quickly and said with a slight smile: "Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Cheng Junyu looked so hard to accept. When Duan Mingyu first saw her, he felt that the woman and her girlfriend who had traveled through time were simply carved from the same mold. It was precisely because the two looked so similar that Duan Mingyu was still perverted in front of Cheng Zhiyuan and Wan Yanyan that time... cough cough... lost her composure.

Duan Mingyu shook his head, tore off a piece of pork head meat, threw it into his mouth and kept chewing: "Brother Cheng, this matter really makes me embarrassed. By the way, I can't get in from Wanfu, and Yanyan and I have no hope at all."

Cheng Zhiyuan laughed and said, "What's the difficulty? It's related to my brother's lifelong affairs. My foolish brother is naturally responsible. This matter... well, I have a way."

Duan Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but approach Cheng Zhiyuan: "Brother Cheng is going to come out, please come quickly." Cheng Junyu also leaned over curiously when he heard that his father had an idea.

When Cheng Zhiyuan saw Cheng Junyu's gossipy expression, he couldn't help but scold: "Every girl is from a family, and she doesn't know how to be reserved at all. Women should not interfere with men's affairs!"

Cheng Junyu glanced at Cheng Zhiyuan, twisted his little face away, as if he was disdainful of eavesdropping. But his little body fell hard towards this side of Mingyu, and his ears were supported. Cheng Junyu's body began to tilt, but everything had a critical point, but unexpected things would happen once it exceeded this critical point, just like the inclination of the body.

"Hey, Miss Cheng, be careful!" Cheng Junyu finally couldn't control himself and fell to the ground. Duan Mingyu hurriedly stretched out his hands and hugged Cheng Junyu.

Immediately afterwards, the ambiguous scenes that appeared in the TV series made a bright appearance. Well, Cheng Junyu's pretty face turned red, his whole body was soft and weak, and all kinds of feelings surged in his heart for a moment. Duan Mingyu only had one feeling, what a big two steamed buns!

From Cheng Zhiyuan's perspective, the two of them hugged each other in a vulgar posture of a woman above and a man below, but why are Duan Mingyu's two claws so unconscious!

The autumn water is without traces, and the pure heart is like jade. This woman is a wonderful person!

"Cough cough...cough cough...cough!" Cheng Zhiyuan's duck-like cough sounded at the right time.

Cheng Junyu stood up like a frightened rabbit. Without saying a word, he picked up his dress and ran to the point where he opened. Before leaving, he gave Duan Mingyu a blank look, "Young Master Duan, you are so bad!"

"Haha, men are not bad, women don't love them!" Duan Mingyu quipped, "Oh, Brother Cheng, why did you hit me!"

"You are so shameless in your youth. Where did you put your dog's paws just now? You can be cruel in front of me!" Cheng Zhiyuan looked around sneakily, "You have to do it when I am not here. Then you are more happy, directly, that... Humph, you understand!"

"What, what are you saying, Brother Cheng, we are very pure, not as you imagined!" Duan Mingyu protested firmly.

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "That brother's claw just now..."

"Ahem, it's purely a habitual movement!"

Is there anyone like you who is like a father? You are just fine with the trouble of pushing your daughter into the fire pit. "I won't talk about this anymore, Brother Cheng, you just said that you can help me solve this problem. I wonder what my brother has to do with it?"

"Oh, Brother Duan, what do you think of the little girl?" Cheng Zhiyuan stroked his beard and said seriously.

"Oh, okay, right, Brother Cheng is indeed a hero in the world. The daughter he gave birth to is not only beautiful, but also heard that he is talented and is one of the best talented women in Bianliang. Naturally, there is nothing to say, but what does this have to do with me?" Duan Mingyu couldn't help but exclaim. The more he spoke, the less excited he felt. Looking at Cheng Zhiyuan's smiling look, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition.

"Haha, isn't it just a lifelong event for my brother? I will make the decision for you. Although Wan Yanyan is very talented, after careful consideration, she is still a little better. My brother only needs to nod and I will arrange a marriage for my brother. After I get to the door, if I am dissatisfied with my daughter, haha, return and exchange!" Cheng Zhiyuan said proudly. My Junyu has such generous conditions, I am not afraid that you, Duan Mingyu, will not agree!

Duan Mingyu rolled his eyes. He was born in the past and returned the goods and exchanged the goods. The service was quite good: "Hehe, Brother Cheng, can you ask Ling Ai has an incurable disease?"

"Not there!"

"Dare you ask if Ling Ai has a marriage leave?"

"Of course there has never been one!"

"Dare you ask if Ling Ai has a violent tendency?"

"Fuck, the little girl has always been virtuous, gentle and considerate, and her behavior is a role model for thousands of ladies. How could she have a tendency to be violent? Brother, please ask what is the reason!" Cheng Zhiyuan slapped the table and glared at Duan Mingyu.

Duan Mingyu smiled embarrassedly: "Why is Brother Cheng so anxious to marry a daughter, just like a bad guy who can't take it?"

Cheng Zhiyuan pulled out the sword hanging behind him, "Zhu Zi, I'm fighting with you!"

"Sao Rui! Sao Rui! Brother Cheng has something to say, and say it well!" Duan Mingyu hurriedly grabbed the sword and put it back on his original position.

Cheng Zhiyuan said angrily: "I have to do this when I talk about this. I think I have been wise forever. I was also a scholar of the imperial examination at that time. I was very talented and well-educated, and I could do everything from heaven to earth!"

Duan Mingyu's eyes suddenly looked like dead fish. Could you, old man, have you achieved the right result?

Cheng Zhiyuan talked nonsense for a long time, and then he turned to the topic with an unsatisfactory attitude: "Although I am a fourth-rank official, I can also be called a rank of officials in the border area, but my wife died early, leaving only Jun Yu, a daughter. Therefore, I am very spoiled by this woman, and developed a sage as arrogant as her mother. I said that if I want to marry her, I must be better than her in literary talent. Jun Yu is already twenty-two years old this year, and his lifelong affairs are not yet settled."

Well, in ancient times, women developed precocious maturity, and usually married ** at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and were not yet married at the age of twenty. Those who are parents should indeed be worried. Duan Mingyu said: "I can't tell that this girl's view of choosing a partner is so weird!"

Cheng Zhiyuan continued: "Ah, as the most talented girl in Bianliang, her literary talent is naturally not a good place. Many well-read poets and scholars have returned in vain. Not long ago, Duan Xiandi shone in the couplet competition in the VIP Building, and it was a good story among the market for a while."
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