The Little King Next Door Chapter 22: Hello 1.22

Wang Shengli ran home in a hurry, found a large bag of powder that he had placed under the bed in his room, ran to the kitchen, and chatted with the cook for a long time, finally with a satisfied smile The big bag of powder was handed over to the cook.

"We, the common people, are so happy today! Waves in waves, waves in waves, waves in waves, waves in waves!" humming the tune of running endlessly, Wang Shengli was happy He went back to Fang's house heartily.

Master Fang saw him running back again, still so excited and indifferent, he couldn't help but secretly spit in his heart: "No conscience!" He kept saying that the person he liked was going to be snatched away, It's still such a heartless look!

Master Fang, who did not see Wang Shengli's sad expression, was greatly disappointed, especially not the taste.

Wang Shengli's face turned red due to sports and excitement. His face was like a spring peach, his white was rosy, and his peach blossom eyes were still filled with a little mist. The whole person looked more neutral and beautiful. .

Master Fang saw it, and his disgust was even heavier. He secretly said "Bah" and cursed secretly: "Little White Face!"

"Little White Face" didn't notice the dislike of his future old husband who he wanted to please, the sweet Master Chong Fang smiled, and the cute Master Chong Fang said, "Uncle, I'm back! "

"Shit!"

Master Fang's disgusting overnight meal was about to spit out.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Wang Shengli looked at Mr. Fang with concern, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for him, "Come, take a sip of tea and slow down."

Master Fang took the tea, gave him a slightly approving look, and gave him a "you have a wink" look, and his pale complexion recovered a little.

Not quite hopeless. Master Fang thought while drinking tea.

Wang Shengli took his seat again. After his excitement calmed down, he was so relieved that he had nothing to say to Mr. Fang and said, "Uncle usually has to pay attention to his body! That's how old people are when they're old."

How is this?

Master Fang's originally improved face was once again hard to look at. He held the tea cup angrily, and gritted his teeth: "I'm only forty years old this year!" What an old man, he is still very young!

Wang Shengli saw that the face of the future old man's husband was ugly again, and he was even more worried. "Uncle, your face is ugly. Could it be some hidden disease?" He said earnestly: "Uncle, if you are sick, Treat it early!"

Grandma has legs! Who is sick? Master Fang slapped the table with a slap, and his teeth ached from Wang Shengli's concerned look.

How can such a person be his son-in-law? Fortunately, he already had his back, otherwise one day if he really let this little **** marry his daughter, he would definitely be mad at him!

It's just a brain sickness!

The old man's body is in great shape, and the food is delicious. I don't know how alive it is at night!

Master Fang gritted his back teeth and stared at Wang Shengli fiercely, wishing to kill him with his eyes.

Wang Shengli touched his head, feeling a little flustered. Oops, why did my father-in-law suddenly look at me with such eager eyes? I'm a little embarrassed to see it! He just noticed that I'm fine! Understand what a kind and thoughtful man I am!

Wang Shengli used sincere eyes to look back at the "eager" gaze of the future old man. Seeing that the old man was so emotional, his face twitched a little. It was a very short incident, and I was greatly touched. I suddenly held Master Fang's hand, and in his more "eager" eyes, he said with concern, "Uncle, I know you are getting old, and you will have a good life in a few years. Forty years old is indeed not too young, but you can't give up! You must take good care of your health! There are many good days to come!"

The sincerity in his eyes seems to be saying: When I become your son-in-law, I will definitely be filial to you!

This confession did not relieve Mr. Fang's anger and anger at all. His eyes widened, his hands were shaking with anger, and he coughed before he could say anything. He was so hoarse that he seemed to cough out his throat In the same way, the two squinted eyes were rarely opened, and the water was shining inside.

Wang Shengli thoughtfully ran behind him and patted him on the back. He was busy serving tea and water. Master Fang managed to slow down and was about to scold him. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper said that the matchmaker and Mr. Qu had arrived.

Master Fang held his breath in his heart. He glared at Wang Shengli viciously, and finally suppressed the urge to beat the boy, calmly asked the housekeeper to invite people in, and then explained that he almost Give the **** off little brat a good show later.

Wang Shengli nodded obediently in response, and he was already in full swing in his heart to stage a full martial arts exercise. Of course, the protagonists were him and the "Mr. Qu" who was about to meet.

After a while, the housekeeper led in three people. The one in front was a middle-aged woman with too much powder on her face. Before she could open her mouth, a layer of white-powder fell down first. There are also two men, not very old, one is well-dressed, the other is dressed as a servant, it is obvious that the one with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance is the legendary male protagonist.

The young man who was brought in by the matchmaker had a face like powder, his lips were painted with vermilion, his demeanor was elegant, and his demeanor was as good as Wang Shengli's. Wang Shengli felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and all the nerves in his body were tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The male protagonist is worthy of being the male protagonist. As soon as he appeared on the stage, Mr. Fang's eyes lit up, and he was deeply terrified of the future, and a series of praises without money slipped out.

Wang Shengli's eyes were also bright, and there seemed to be two flames burning in them, which were full of hidden hostility and dissatisfaction.

My husband has never praised me like this!

He looked up and down the man who called himself "Qu Nan", and swiped the screen happily in his heart.

Hey, looking like this, it looks like a little white face! However, there is no one with such an ugly little white face!

He raised his head and thought arrogantly: I'm still the best looking! Sunny and handsome! Full of masculinity is overflowing!

Master Fang thinks exactly the opposite. Master Fang looked at the young man who looked like Zhou Zheng in front of him, and secretly compared him with Wang Shengli.

Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than the little bunny surnamed Wang. Men are still so good! The surnamed Wang looks like a little white face, so it's not pleasing to the eye!

However, men can't just look at appearances.

It's funny to say that, from the front, the old man is the most concerned about his appearance and demeanor. Now, when I look at this young man, although I praise him a lot, I feel that he looks more pleasing to the eye than Wang Shengli, but I don't feel the same. The joy of finding a good son-in-law.

To be honest, he really scared Wang Shengli.

Isn't this little brat with the surname Wang good-looking enough? When we first met, his behavior and words were amazing, right?

What about the result?

After a few months, Mr. Fang, who had a general understanding of Wang Shengli's nature, burst into bitter tears. You can't just look at people's faces! What appearance, what temperament, it is all false!

The first thing to look at when choosing a son-in-law is to see if there is any problem with his brain!

Master Fang sighed in his heart. He couldn't see the way out just by looking at it for a while, and it wasn't easy to find out if someone was hiding something. It has to be observed for a long time to ensure that he does not hide any hidden mental illness.

Well, I'll test him later.

He kicked Wang Shengli quietly, implying: It's time for you to play!