The last time he held a birthday banquet for the He family, Shi Shan met Mrs. He, but when he left, he broke up a little unhappy. It is certain that he must not look down on him.

The second floor of Shiji Building is a private room one by one. Shi Shan spent a long time on the first floor before reluctantly going up to the second floor.

In the private room on the second floor, Shi Shan patted his clothes, swallowed to moisten his throat, and opened the door tremblingly. At a glance, he saw Mrs. He and... Mr. He sitting at the table. Boxy box.

Mr. He has a face with Chinese characters, looks very serious, and has a gentle temperament. Sure enough, the whole family is studying.

Hearing the voice, Mr. He saw the person coming, his face was expressionless, and his seriousness was exactly the same as that of He Junzhi. It really was father and son.

Shi Shan glanced at the box on the table, and made up a paragraph in his head: With the money, I left my son's eight o'clock plot, feeling a little wobbly under his feet, did he just pass by like this?Or go downstairs to get some money and come up again?He threw the money on the table domineeringly, and said arrogantly, take the money and leave your son.

"Old Shi, Xiao Shan, come and sit." Mrs. He smiled and beckoned Shi Shan to sit there, interrupting Shi Shan's conjectures.

"Mrs. He, Master He" Shi Shan greeted with some embarrassment.

"You want to marry my son?"

Shi Shan just sat down on the stool, and when he heard Mr. He's words, he couldn't sit still, and stood up all at once.

"I, I was joking" I dare not have an only child in your family.

Unexpectedly, when Mr. He heard it, he would shoot up, "A joke?! You mean you don't like me? You don't like me?"

"No..." Shi Shan argued.

"My son has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and he abides by etiquette. When it comes to him, no one says "no", what dissatisfaction do you have?"

Shi Shan was stunned, and opened his mouth, "No, no."

The awkward atmosphere was broken when the waiter brought a bowl of hot rice noodles into the room, and there was a tantalizing scent in the air, but it didn't affect Mr. He's smooth talk at all.

"He has never asked me for anything. Now that he says he wants to marry you, I think it is ridiculous! He is the only seedling in my He family. Marry you?"

The guy who just put down the rice noodle and was walking to the door almost staggered and fell when he heard this sentence, and hurried out to close the door.

Mrs. He pulled people back, "Sir, sit down first, aren't you afraid of scaring Xiao Shan? Don't forget how you promised your son, Xiao Shan, he just has a straight temper and doesn't mean much, don't worry about it." It's well said in the book, why can't I control my anger once I open it.

In fact, to be honest, I don't blame Mr. He. After a long time, people didn't look down on his son at all. The son he taught by himself was turned away.

Mr. He snorted coldly, sat down, glanced at Shishan, opened the boxy box on the table, and pushed it over.

Inside the box was a transparent jade-white jade pendant, exactly the same as the one that He Junzhi often wore.

"I've already asked someone to calculate that it will be suitable for the next month. You come here and you will get married in the next year! This is a family heirloom jade pendant, you accept it"

Cheng, get married?Shi Shan froze, looking at the jade pendant in the box on the table.

Mr. He looked at the person opposite who was about to marry his son, why did he feel that this person was dumbfounded, but he had already sent someone to inquire carefully, and his personality was not bad-hearted. As for his previous affairs, he really minded. No, even if it is changed now, there will always be pimples in his heart, but... well, that's all.

"I asked you to come and hire me for a month, did you hear that?" Mr. He frowned and repeated.

Shi Shan responded blankly, "...OK"

A small group of people eavesdropping outside the house, with big eyes and small eyes, be good, the boss is so powerful, he even married Dean He, if he doesn't make a sound, he will become a blockbuster, the little pumpkin lying at the back has a serious face.

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In the middle of the night, outside He's mansion, Dalin rubbed his eyes and yawned as he was dragged to the corner by Shi Shan, apparently just dug out from the bed.

"Squat down, I'll step on you and climb up!"

"Brother, I have a lame leg, you can't go in through the main entrance, it's late at night, climbing the wall, what are you doing?"

"Fart! What do you know, if I walk in through the main gate of the He Mansion, wouldn't that confirm my adultery with He Juanzhi?" Now he has to hide a little bit about what is going on outside.

Dalin glanced at him with an expression that made you feel confused, "Everyone has come to discuss the marriage, and the jade pendant handed down from the family has been given to you. You think you two are innocent, so I don't understand. Now you are not dreaming." Should everyone wake up laughing? Everyone in the town says you stepped on dog shit!"

"Did you step on shit, come here and smell it, you talk so much bullshit, squat down quickly, I will climb up on your shoulders"

There was a sparse sound from the corner of the wall.

"Shi Shan, did you come here because you were full? You're dead, bullying me, a cripple"

Shi Shan "Stand up!"

"You are so heavy, how can I work hard! If you don't believe me, try it yourself"

In the end, Shi Shan managed to climb into the He Mansion. According to the memory of the banquet last time, he hid in a yard, and as soon as he entered the yard, he saw a pool of lotus flowers emitting a faint fragrance. , A faint candlelight could be seen in the wooden window not far away, Shi Shan walked over a few steps, looked around, and when he saw no one, he boldly stretched his head and lay down on the corner of the window, carefully lifted the window frame, and probed in.

"Who's where?"

The sound came from behind, Shi Shan jumped in fright, before he could raise his head, he got kicked on the buttocks, half of his head was already poked into the window, and the kick was pushed directly into the room along the window.

"Crackling" sounded.

Shi Shan, who was kicked into the room, held his head, knocked down the screen, and lay sprawled on the ground.

"Damn! Who? It hurts, hurts!" Shi Shan raised his head, rolled his eyes, and was stunned for a moment by the water stains all over the floor.

He Junzhi, who was sitting in the bathtub with a look of astonishment on his face, at this moment Shi Shan felt his butt hurt even more.

He Junzhi stood up with the speed of the wind, pulled off the black robe on the ground that was knocked down by the stone mountain on the screen, and wrapped it around Shi DaDa's body.

Well, she has a good figure, her skin is so fair, and that one is quite big... Shi Shan has seen all of them.

Ming Lu outside the house kicked the door open with a "bang" "Master..." Looking at the young master who was wrapped in clothes and who was obviously very angry inside the house, and the future who was lying on the ground... Young Madam coughed lightly, no After speaking, he walked out silently.

Shi Shan was wrapped in a dress that smelled of pine ink. Mrs. He put a bowl of ginger soup in front of him, looked at her son who was looking bad, sighed, and said nothing.

"you"

"I didn't see anything," Shi Shan snapped.

This sentence made He Junzhi's face darker, "Drink the ginger soup first."

"Oh"

"What's the matter with your forehead?" Shi Shan asked strangely with a bruise on He Junzhi's forehead and a cut.

He Junzhi's expression didn't change, "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked it over, don't speak, drink the ginger soup first"

"Oh"

"If you want to come to the mansion, why don't you come in through the main entrance? Just ask someone to open the door for you." Seeing Shi Shan finished a bowl of ginger soup, He Junzhi opened his mouth.

Shi Shan replied dryly, "Today, uncle and aunt came to the shop, did you know?"

"I know, I let you go, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just want to ask you, do you really want... to marry me?"

He Junzhi couldn't turn his head around, he didn't understand Shi Shan's meaning, and his tone was rigid, "Didn't you say that you only marry and not marry?"

"Didn't I just talk about it?" Shi Shan's voice became softer.

"Tell me? It's ridiculous." He Juan stood up abruptly.

Shi Shan felt that he had shrunk even smaller "Yes yes yes yes"

After watching him sit back for a while, Shi Shan said, "If it happened last time, you don't have to be like this, and what's the use of not wanting to get married?"

"Who Says I Don't Like It"

One sentence made Shi Shan raise his head abruptly, jumped up from the stool, ran to He Junzhi in a few steps, and bared his big white teeth, "You just mean... like me?"

Shi Shan got close, and the sound of breathing hit his face, and He Junzhi's serious face slowly turned red.

Shi Shan felt as if setting off small firecrackers in his heart, he put his arms around the neck of the person in front of him and kissed him on the face with a "chirp".

"You!" He Juanzhi's eyes widened on his serious face, exactly the same as Little Pumpkin's widened eyes.

Shi Shan laughed, "Wait for me with eight sedan chairs, oh no, ten sedan chairs will marry you home"

He Junzhi's eyes were still widening, Shi Shan stretched out his hand and pulled out one of his hands. After sweeping around the room, he saw a small hammer hanging on a pear wood shelf. Shi Shan walked over and tied the small hammer He untied the wrapped cloth strip, came over and pulled He Junzhi's hand, the cloth strip was wrapped into a circle around his ring finger, Shi Shan measured the size, tied a knot on the cloth strip, and kicked it into his pocket.

The next day, Mrs. He looked at the small hammer that should have been hanging on the wooden frame in the house, but it was placed on the table alone. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the cloth strip that tied the small hammer.

"I asked the master to open this strip of cloth, why is the hammer still there after the strip of cloth is gone? Junzhi, have you seen it?"

He Junzhi wrote on the desk "Shi Shan likes me and let him take it away"

"..." Alas, Mrs. He sighed secretly, seeing that the wound on her son's forehead was still not healed, she couldn't help but fell in love with this man.

When He Junzhi asked the old man to marry Shi Shan, the old man didn't say anything, but He Juanzhi went to give the bride price anyway, but he came back after a while, and the first thing he said when he entered the study was To marry Shi Shan, Master He was so angry that he picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at it.

How could their scholarly family accept a divorced husband and wife.

But the one who knows He Juanzhi best is Mr. He. He knows that once his son makes a decision, even beheading him will not change it, just like he had to resign no matter what.

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