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Chapter 16

Many bigwigs in the Zhou family's secret room are discussing the matter of "pleasing" An family and "pleasing" An Buxiu.

At this time, the An family also had a "big event" under discussion.

...

settle down.

In the main hall.

An Bulang was on the high position, and the green-shirted swordsman Hu Feng and his niece Hu Miaomiao sat on the left.

The one sitting on the right is An Buxiu.

"Xiu'er, do you know who this person is?" An Bulang, who was sitting high above, took a sip of tea, pointed to Hu Miaomiao, who was sitting next to Hu Feng in the blue-shirt swordsman, and asked.

Seeing An Bulang pointing at An Buxiu, Hu Miaomiao couldn't help but look a blush on her face at this moment, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Didn't this little sister explain it just now? Her name is Hu Miaomiao!" An Buxiu said slowly without thinking too much at this time.

"Um……"

Hearing An Buxiu's words, Hu Miaomiao, who lowered her head and looked flushed, couldn't help but feel a little happy and bit her red lips lightly.

"He actually remembered my name, it's so good!"

“…”

"Um!"

When An Bulang heard his son "Xiu'er" say, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, picked up the tea and took a sip, and continued, "Xiu'er, what do you think of Miaomiao?"

"brush……"

Hu Miaomiao, who had already lowered his head, heard An Bulang's question asking An Buxiu, and waited for An Buxiu to have any answers.

At this moment, her pretty face turned extremely red at this moment, just like a red apple.

...

An Buxiu did not observe Hu Miaomiao carefully, so An Buxiu naturally did not pay attention to Hu Miaomiao's appearance at this time.

However, when he heard his father's words, An Buxiu still said politely and politely: "It's pretty good."

...

The green-shirt sword saint Hu Feng was still not talking, just sipping the tea so lightly, slowly watching all this.

He understood that this was about to get to the point.

...

"It's really just good?" An Bulang put down the tea and looked at his "Xiu'er" with his eyes flashing.

"Um?"

Seeing my father like this, An Buxiu felt a bad premonition at this moment.

As An Bulang's son, he knows his father best.

No one knows a father is better than a son, this is not just a casual talk.

This father... showed his appearance and asked such a question. There was a lot of conspiracy here!

...

An Buxiu thought so in her heart, and she did not answer An Bulang at the first time.

...

"What? Is Xiu'er's question difficult to answer?" An Bulang saw his son "Xiu'er" and said nothing for a long time. He fell into deep thought and asked with a frown.

"Um?"

When Hu Miaomiao heard this question, she slowly raised her little head and looked at An Buxiu.

"It's really just a good question? Is he so difficult to answer?"

...

"This question is easy to answer. It's just that your attitude makes me confused. I don't know how to answer it." An Buxiu looked at An Bulang with a smile and said slowly.

The question itself is not difficult to answer, but An Bulang's attitude makes him unable to understand!

He always felt that the words were full of conspiracy, but... from this sentence, he couldn't see any different "strangeness"!

...

"You just answer my question first, my attitude and other things? Why do you think so much?" An Bulang urged.

He cursed in his heart: "Why is this kid so sensitive? But... he deserves to be my son, he is as smart as me."

"oh!"

When An Buxiu heard my An Bulang's urging, she couldn't help but say "Oh" and nodded slightly.

He spoke slowly, "Miaomiao is very good. He has the strength of the king at a young age. He will definitely be extraordinary in the future. He is destined to be a nine-day fairy standing on the top of the continent, proud of the Five Continents..."

In fact, An Buxiu didn't say anything in her heart: "But compared with me, An Buxiu, it's still too far behind."

Of course, this sentence can only appear in his heart, and he will not be so stupid that he says it.

"Well! You're right! Good thing, I'll give you a thumbs up to you!" An Bulang heard his son "Xiu'er" and couldn't help but nodded slightly and raised his thumbs to An Buxiu.

It’s worthy of being my son. He can speak out like this and get all his true teachings. It’s not bad… it’s not bad!

...

"Thank you, Dad!" An Buxiu couldn't help but smile when she heard me.

My father's thumbs up, An Buxiu didn't think much about anything and lost herself like this.

Including the fact that he had "sniffed" the conspiracy before, he had already left behind.

This is indeed the power of fatherly love, like a mountain and a border, and you can't extricate yourself from it for a long time!

...

"Miaomiao niece, what do you think of Xiu'er?" After asking An Buxiu, An Bulang couldn't help but look at Hu Miaomiao and asked softly.

"he……"

When Hu Miaomiao heard An Bulang's words, she couldn't help but look up at An Buxiu. Just one glance made the deer in her heart bump into her, as if she was lost.

He quickly lowered his head and said with a pretty face blushing: "He is very good."

He was extremely panicked in his heart: "What should I do? What should I do? Now I can't stand it just by looking at him!"

"See you every day in the future, what should I do?"

"Please support! Please solve it! Be anxious! Wait online! Urgent..."

...

"Um?"

Because of his father, An Buxiu couldn't help but look at Hu Miaomiao. Hu Miaomiao looked at him like this and looked shy.

An Buxiu felt a little confused, but just a momentary doubt, An Buxiu quickly figured it out.

"Why……"

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. When will my charm of nowhere be over?

God, why am I so outstanding!

I... it's too difficult. Can't you let me be an ordinary person like my name?

...

In an invisible space.

"Ache..."

A child who looked seven or eight years old couldn't help but sneeze at this time. The child was wearing shorts and naked.

He touched his head in confusion: "How could I sneeze? It shouldn't be!"

"As God, can I still catch a cold?" the child murmured in confusion.

With a wave of his little hand, a line of words appeared in front of him: "It's too difficult for me. God, can't you make me as unsightly as my name? As an ordinary person?"

"this……"

When the child saw this line of words, he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and he said, why did he sneeze? It turned out that someone was pretending to be a show-off!

I remember what happened to a person who pretended to be in front of him? He got married for several years... he never had any children.
Chapter completed!
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