But... it would be different if Fu'er could enter the Shui family.

Her Fu'er is so lively and agile. Perhaps, he may not really fall in love with her.

But when he thought that Fu'er was young and wanted to be a stepmother for others, Yue Xueqin sighed again, with a bitter smile on her face.

"I don't see you, mom, I don't want to see him!" Tian Fu'er's eyes flashed. She restrained her anger, hooked Yue Xueqin's neck, and said coquettishly, "You know that there are so many young talents in this imperial capital, and they are always entangled with me after seeing me. If I see him, what if he doesn't marry me?"

When Tian Fu'er thought of such a thing, she frowned: "Mom, you know my temperament. If the young master of the Shui family forces me, I will definitely be killed by the death and will never marry a sick person. It will drag the Tian family even more down. Is this what parents want to see?"

Moreover, with her identity and appearance, other young masters in the Water House are more than enough, so why do you have to choose the sick girl?

He is not the only one in the Shui family.

She has always been arrogant and will never be wronged.

Yue Xueqin's lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"Forget it, I'm just here to ask for your opinion. If you don't want to, just forget it. I believe my Fu'er will definitely find a very good partner."

After saying this, she stood up and walked out the door, thinking even more about how to deal with Tianfeng.

Since she gave birth to Fu'er many years ago, she hurt her body. From then on, Fu'er has been her flesh. How could she bear to force her to marry someone she doesn't love?

So, she will help Fu'er reject this matter...

...

The Shuijia Villa is antique and unique.

I guess no one expected that in China today, there would be such an exquisite courtyard house, giving people a feeling of small bridges and flowing water, which was pleasant to the eye.

At this moment, in the bedroom where the ancient style was decorated, the two people stared at each other and were staring at each other.

In the end, the man spoke first.

His voice was low and hoarse, but calm and magnetic.

"You've been staring at me for two days. Have you seen enough?"

After hearing the man's words, Xiao Baozi finally withdrew her gaze, her eyes full of surprise and gloating: "Bad Daddy, if you become like this, will your mother still recognize you?"

The man's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I believe her. No matter what I become, she will recognize me at a glance."

Their feelings are no longer physical, but deep into the soul.

The breath embedded in the soul is incomparable to anyone.

"Bad Daddy, why did my mother and I come to this place directly? You still need to use someone else's body to come?" Xiao Baozi held his little head, blinked his bright eyes like stars, and looked up at the man in front of him.

The man's face is no longer completely similar to him. At most, he is only affected by the soul and has two or three imaginations.

Of course, the only thing that remains unchanged is that this man is still terrifying and domineering and arrogant.

"Because I don't have the heavens as a medium, the national teacher tried his best to get me to this place, and he had to use other people's bodies. Therefore, he found this dead body for me, but I came half a year ago before you..."
Chapter completed!