Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 259: This blessing is for you, do you want it?

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Bai Chuwei gave the dark-faced Duan Feihan a meaningful look, curled her lips and smiled: "Long-term effective!"

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Duan Xingye was immediately excited, turning around to persuade his uncle to agree quickly, Duan Feihan glanced over him coldly, "Go back and write your test paper."

Duan Xingye felt that he was wrong, but he was right.

The goddess Weiwei is a real little fairy. They are definitely not worthy of ordinary people. What's wrong with being a little brother?

Relying on the big guy is good for the cold.

Duan Xingye looked at Duan Feihan with a look of hatred for iron but not steel: "Four uncle, you make yourself in the blessing and not knowing the blessing!"

Duan Feihan said indifferently: "This blessing is for you, do you want it?"

Duan Xingye answered without hesitation: "I want it!"

Duan Feihan twitched his forehead lightly: "..." This nephew should really be thrown in the trash can.

Duan Xingye looked at Bai Chuwei eagerly: "Weiwei, my fourth uncle is not willing, you can look at me."

Bai Chuwei: "You? Forget it."

She is quite picky.

Look at the eight great families. Thousands of years ago, the selection of people was one in a million. In order to make the ancestors look at them, each of the younger brothers tried their best, and only then picked out eight that made her feel incomparable. Shun Xin's little brother.

Facts have proved that her vision is correct. For thousands of years, generations of descendants of the eight great families have made her feel comfortable, but the recent rampant practices of the Tang family have made her a little unhappy.

Although it was a bit cruel, Duan Xingye was really not up to her criteria for choosing a younger brother.

Duan Xingye sighed, look, his fourth uncle is called being favored and confident.

Bai Chuwei got into the car with a snowball, and saw Duan Xiuqi coming out of the hall, looking at her with a complicated look.

Bai Chuwei smiled kindly: "The gift I gave you, remember to drink it within three days, it is the best choice for you and me."

Bai Chuwei rode away in the car.

Duan Xiuqi took out the glass jar that looked like milk, a mocking sneer appeared on his face.

In the past twenty years...he bought a bottle of this.

Even if Bai Chuwei didn't say what it was here, Duan Xiuqi had already guessed it.

"The choice is good for you and I...just good for you." He looked down and laughed at himself.

Duan Xiuqi squeezed the pot of Meng Po soup, his five fingers glowing white.

Duan Xiuqi raised his eyes to look at Duan Feihan, who was almost blending into the night, and suddenly smiled: "Fourth old, be careful and end up with me in the end."

Duan Xiuqi clenched tightly the pot of Meng Po soup, staggering slightly into the night...

Duan Xingye endured the possibility of being beaten to death by his fourth uncle, and said very seriously: "Four uncle, there is really nothing wrong with being Bai Chuwei's younger brother."

Duan Xingye consciously wasn't smart, and worked madly to prepare for the college entrance examination. In the end, he might not be as good as Xu Xingchen in the exam.

But he felt that at this point, he was more witty than his uncle, who had been smart since he was a child.

Like a big guy like Bai Chuwei, it will definitely be fruitless.

He never dared to like such a little fairy.

Just look at the third uncle.

Duan Feihan's eyes were cold, and he walked towards his courtyard without a word.

Entering the bedroom, he did not turn on the light. He sat on the small sofa in the bedroom, and the streamer of the blue silk loop on his wrist was more conspicuous in the darkness.

Duan Feihan looked at the three moist green silks and muttered in a low voice: "Bai Chuwei...Bai Chuwei..."

When the Feiyu blanket folded beside him heard the name, he suddenly hit Duan Feihan's waist. Duan Feihan was unprepared for a moment, and he fell into the soft blanket and said, "Swish--" Broke through the window and flew out.

Duan Feihan's face is dark.

He wondered if there was something wrong with Bai Chuwei's flying magic weapon, or if he drank fake wine?

His name was Bai Chuwei not to find her!