In this way, the man opened the gift boxes one by one. The more he opened his eyebrows, the more hesitant he looked.

Could it be that this man is sick? He brought these priceless things to ask for his wife, his daughter who is as fat as a piglet?

Her eyebrows were furrowed and her expression was ugly. Why, her appearance was the best in the town, but such an outstanding man actually brought so many valuable things just to beg to marry her sister who only eats and sleeps?

Mei Qianqian naturally realized that something was wrong. Only the little girl Wan Wan next to her was beaming with joy.

"Old sir, do you think these betrothal gifts from this junior are sincere?" The man cupped his hands, his whole body becoming more and more noble in the room of jewels and jewels.

"That's enough, that's enough." Mei Wanwan happily ordered the servants to pack things into the warehouse, while muttering to herself, is that fat girl really so valuable? This time, there is a loser in the house.

Seeing Mei Wanwan's expression like this, the man knew in his heart that his matter was done, and he was very happy. He couldn't help but let out a long breath and walked up to Meiwan Wanwan: "Miss Qianqian, please do it again with Mo Weisi."

Her eyebrows turned dark. Is this man sincerely asking for marriage? Why did he end up offering his diligence to that stupid sparrow again?

She raised her head timidly with curled eyebrows, and there was an unknown look in her eyes that seemed to be flowing with water: "Young Master Mo is polite, but the little girl has curled eyebrows."

Mo Weisi was startled by the shy and timid look on her eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed through her eyes. He had just seen the woman's radiant face, and thought she was just one of the young ladies he was used to seeing in Beijing. What did he think?

If you look closely, it looks like a flower that first bloomed in the morning, delicate, trembling, fragrant and alluring, with a unique flavor.

It's a pity that she didn't have a bright eyebrow. Mo Weisi raised his head and looked around, and his master's words could not help but come to his ears: "After so many years, that girl should be in good shape. Now, I'm afraid

It’s time to be stunningly beautiful.”

In this room, except for those with curled eyebrows, who else could be regarded as stunning? Could it be that the master's prediction was wrong?

Mo Weisi subconsciously looked towards Mei Qianqian, who was yawning in a very unattractive manner. Mo Weisi shook her head, walked up to Mei Qianqian, and cupped her hands towards the pretty Wan Wan behind Mei Qianqian:
Chapter completed!