"Didn’t find out" Li Qing shook his head.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-four Moment (1)
Bentley slowly stopped in front of Huang’s old house.
Huang Xuan didn’t wait for Li Qing car to push the door and come out. The original chirping and whispering sounds in the courtyard were quiet for a moment, and then a bigger sonic boom came out.
Huang’s old house was a former building model, and there was not much parking space left. Later, when it came out, it was next to Huang Xuan and smiled at the car. The people in the courtyard looked different in their eyes.
Zhang Xinyi came over with a smile and took Huang Xuan’s arm to block everyone’s eyes. "Why don’t you bring a date when you want to be a patriarch?"
Huang Xuan suspicious looking at mom, "I this is not just from the company? Is it puppy love to bring a female companion? "
Hearing Huang Xuan’s jokes at this moment, Zhang Xinyi also assured to teach, "Look at people’s election of wives and vice presidents in the United States to make up for the shortcomings of the president. What kind of shortcomings? Your age is the biggest shortcoming now, so do you need to show people that you are mature and white? " After Huang Xuan chose to compete for the head of the Huang family, Zhang Xinyi already regarded her son as an adult.
Zhang Xinyi smiled and said, "But don’t worry about your mother. I’ve prepared it for you."
Huang Xuan’s little dream jumps. When mom laughs like this, people are always caught off guard.
Looking in the direction of Zhang Xinyi’s finger, Huang Xuanzheng is puzzled and sees a touch of purple. If Youlong flies by, it is a familiar and amazing face.
I have been secretly watching here for a long time, and people are also shocked by the splendor brought by this purple figure. The sound that just broke out was suppressed again.
"Ruochan?" Huang Xuan shouted that he had seen a beautiful mink girl in the Three Kingdoms period, but after returning home, he couldn’t show his cynical beauty by pretending to be a student every day.
At this moment, it is only when I put on my gorgeous clothes again that I can fully bloom that amazing charm.
Huang Xuan suddenly found out that the little mink girl is really suitable for wearing these dazzling ornaments. She seems to be born to adapt to such a stage-political and cultural exchanges are mixed with the so-called streaming stage
"This ….." Huang Xuan "this" didn’t make it clear for two sentences, and then she came to Huang Xuan with gentle steps towards Zhang Xinyi Yifu. She was a little shy and took Huang Xuan’s hand and put her arms around her. "Huang Xuanbo said that she would let me be your partner today."
There was a sigh around, far from it. Someone deliberately shouted that all the good food was spoiled by mice.
Huang Xuan smiled smugly and patted Ruochan’s eyebrow hand with his right hand. "Did you learn to dance?"
"Will be the simplest slow three peace ballroom dancing rumba will also be some, but behind the move is not very good at tango also learned about …"
The little sable girl carefully counted Huang Xuan and spat out her tongue and smiled. "You are much better than me. At that time, I asked a teacher to give me lessons at home, so I smeared butter on the whole dance studio and wiped it for a long time. Finally, I finally learned."
"That didn’t learn in the end?" If chan lovely slant head asked.
Huang Xuan said with a bitter face, "I cleaned it later."
Ruochan giggled twice and was embarrassed to cover her mouth.
Huang Liming looked at his eyes far away, and his jealousy was bleeding. Next to his brother Huang Zhengsheng, he was also very angry. "Mom, I can’t believe he didn’t have a greasy mother for three months. He is a god." Bill Gates didn’t earn as much as him. "
He scolded Niang for two sentences in succession, which was probably furious.
Huang Liming’s emotional control is better than Huang Zhengsheng’s, but he can’t help but hate red eyes. "If he can be a patriarch, I will carry a sports car class."
Not only are the two of them talking to themselves there, but even the three-bedroom and four-bedroom people are not optimistic about the future of Huang Xuan’s patriarch. With his asset background today, even if he is 3 years old, he will wait until Huang Heng Exhibition retires to the position of the patriarch.
But it’s not like a 17-year-old boy is a householder without an old man, which really makes others feel bad.
Huang Xuan didn’t care. Everyone felt that his left chest could occasionally touch a soft part when he was walking gently in his arms and scratched his heart. The smile on his face was even more prosperous.
In this way, Huang Hengzhan finally came to meet him with two sons to discuss how annoyed Huang Xuan was, but he couldn’t slack off for the Huang family, perhaps his third grandson with the most personal assets.