Chapter 200： Want this wife

Zhen Heng stood beside Zhen Shicheng, watching his nose and his heart, raising his eyes slightly when he heard this soft voice.

At this moment, Zhen Heng was struck by lightning, staring at the girl who walked in, unable to recover.

This, this is not something encountered in the forest——

As soon as she walked in, Jiang Si couldn't ignore the hot sight. She glanced at the source of her sight from the corner of her eye, and the small smile hanging on her lips suddenly froze, and there was an urge to run away.

Why did the people she met when she jumped from the tree that day appeared in her house?

Zhen Shicheng's laughter came: "Miss Jiang, let's meet again."

Jiang Si settled down and walked forward to greet Jiang Ancheng and Zhen Shicheng, but Yu Guang couldn't help but drop to Zhen Heng.

Zhen Shicheng quietly glanced at his son's reaction.

The stinky boy dismissed his proposal again and again, and now he doesn't know what he thinks.

Zhen Heng has no thoughts at all now, and the images in his mind are all the scenes of the encounter that day.

The distance between the girl who fell from the sky with her long crows and crow hair gradually melted away from the girl in front of her.

It turned out that she was a girl from Dongping Bofu, not the forest spirit he thought.

With this recognition, somehow, the youth's white ears turned red.

Zhen Shicheng saw his son's reaction in his eyes, and felt so angry in his heart.

Good thing, you brat, you acted as if you were going to be a monk in front of your father, and now you almost drool out, it's a shame to him!

"Cough cough." Zhen Shicheng coughed hard.

Zhen Heng woke up like a dream, and hung his head down, but the heat on his face had not disappeared for a long time, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He didn't even dare to look at the girl again, and only listened to her with ears upright.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and the tone of conversation with his father was very familiar, not at all cramped.

Zhen Heng listened quietly, and a vague thought came up in his mind: It turned out that my father sometimes had reliable times.

With this thought, the roots of his ears couldn't help but become redder, and he secretly cursed himself for nothing.

She saw him like this, should he be a joke?

Thinking like this, Zhen Heng glanced at Jiang Si quietly.

Jiang Si did not look in Zhen Heng's direction.

It was embarrassing to be hit by this person to see her jumping from a tree, but that was all. After all, she and this person are just strangers, and now she doesn't care much about strangers' opinions.

In her previous life, she cared too much about the world's opinions, so she lived so tired and so vain that she finally learned a lesson.

A voice came from the door again: "I heard that Master Zhen is here, and the next official has missed a long way to welcome him. Don't blame Master Zhen."

Master Jiang Er walked in with the wind.

Zhen Shicheng frowned quickly.

He brought his son to see his future daughter-in-law secretly. What kind of confusion is this person?

Even though he thought so, Zhen Shicheng was calm and polite with Mr. Jiang Er.

Master Jiang Er was surprised when he noticed that Jiang Si was here: "Why is Si'er here?"

Before Jiang Si could answer, Zhen Shicheng said: "This official is here to thank Miss Jiang."

"Thank you for looking for Xier?" Mr. Jiang Er asked about Zhen Shicheng and aimed at Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng suppressed his pride and said to Jiang Si, "Sir, you should go back first."

Jiang Si bent his knees: "Master Zhen, father, and second uncle, I will leave first."

Zhen Shicheng waved his hand and smiled, "Ms. Jiang will call me Zhen Shibo from now on. It's too strange to call Master Zhen."

Master Jiang Er's eyes flashed with surprise.

What exactly did the four girls do to make the third-rank masters treat them so differently?

Shi Bo-does this mean to befriend the eldest brother?

Jiang didn't expect this change, and Xiao Yingying blessed Zhen Shicheng: "Zhen Shibo."

The previous life father was driven out of the house in despair, and the second uncle's inheritance of the title was like a sword hanging in her heart, which made her dare not forget for a moment.

It would undoubtedly be of great benefit if the father can have a good relationship with Master Zhen, and she really respects Master Zhen's character and ability, she is very willing to call "Zhen Shibo".

What a keen person Zhen Shicheng naturally heard this sincerity, he laughed and said to Jiang Ancheng: "Brother, you have a good daughter, I really envy you."

Jiang Ancheng is busy and humble: "Where is it, it's just more sensible than the brat."

Zhen Shicheng suddenly felt like a confidant: "It's true..."

The two of them blamed their son together, and the more they talked, the more speculative, and the second master Jiang was completely chilled aside.

Zhen Heng felt more pressure as she listened.

Neither his father nor Ms. Jiang’s father has any affection for his son——

He raised his eyes and subconsciously chased the girl's figure, only to find that the other party had already left for some time.

After leaving Dongping Bofu, Zhen Heng kept talking but stopped on the way back.

Zhen Shicheng was aware of the details, but ignored his son instead.

Hmph, I pushed it three times before, but now it's tempting, just hold back if you have any words, he's not in a hurry anyway.

After returning to the back house of Shuntian Mansion, Zhen Heng finally couldn't help but said, "Father——"

"Huh?" Zhen Shicheng glanced at his flushed son, and refused to say a word.

Today I will teach this stinky boy what Feng Shui turns around!

Zhen Heng endured the heat on her face and tried her best to make a calm look: "Is the girl you met today the girl you were full of praise for?"

"Can't praise it?" Zhen Shicheng was surprised, "No, when did my father praise a little girl?"

Zhen Heng's mouth twitched.

Sooner or later, he will do something to beat Lao Tzu.

"Uh, by the way, my father always thinks that Ah Xi is a good girl, and he has praised her many times. Are you asking her?"

A Xi is the female widow of Zhen Shicheng's staff. Because she is a young girl, no one around Zhen Shicheng is unaware.

Zhen Heng's face turned dark.

Is this really my father? Can be considered to have caught the opportunity to taunt him, so spare no effort.

Seeing Zhen Shicheng's old fox smile, Zhen Heng resigned and lowered his head: "That's... Father mentioned a few days ago that he had fancy a girl..."

The one who wants him to marry back!

Zhen Shicheng suddenly realized: "Uh, yes, but now my father feels that the twisted melons are not sweet, and the forced flowers are not fragrant. It's all about it."

Zhen Heng looked at Zhen Shicheng eagerly, and almost accused him of not counting.

Zhen Shicheng calmly touched his beard: "I have something to do for my father, so I went to the study."

Since the son is starting to be anxious, then he is not anxious, anyway, whoever wants to marry a wife is anxious.

But the little **** is really superficial, he was indifferent after saying so much, and he roared anxiously when he met today. It can be seen that he is purely interested in the beauty of the little girl.

Seeing his father leave mercilessly, Zhen Heng finally couldn't help but speak: "Father, that melon... is not a forceful..."

Zhen Shicheng fixedly looked at Zhen Heng, and asked after a long time, "Want this wife?"

Zhen Heng blushed and nodded: "I want."