"Um?"

An Buxiu was confused. Who are these nine girls?

What's the situation?

He still knows the nine old guys. Who are these nine women?

He doesn't know him!

"Dad, this..."

An Buxiu couldn't help but look at An Bulang for inquiring.

I murmured in my heart, these nine women are not the ones that my father or the ones my mother found for me, right?

I'm only fifteen years old, are they that anxious?

Isn’t it enough to arrange a petite and cute little loli, Hu Miaomiao?

Now he has arranged nine long-legged sisters for him?

How can he hold the winner?

"Gurl!"

Thinking of this, An Buxiu couldn't help but look at the nine "big sisters" and swallowed.

White skin and beautiful appearance, long legs!

I can't bear to look at it!

So beautiful!

It's too dazzling, I can't bear to look at it!

Just glanced at him and An Buxiu withdrew her gaze.

I won't continue to appreciate it.

If he has the chance, he hopes to have a deeper understanding.

...

"Xiu'er, this is the daughter of the nine patriarchs. You call them "Eunuch!" An Bulang said.

How could An Bulang not know what An Bulang thought?

This word "aunt" completely made Dean Buxiu wake up from his fantasy.

"oh!"

An Buxiu nodded slightly, and his father's "reminder" was like a basin of cold water pouring down like this.

It made him understand that he was thinking too much and he didn't have such a chance.

"Aunt……"

The word "mother" of An Buxiu has not been completely revealed.

He was interrupted. The person who interrupted was nothing but Zhou Ting.

"Uncle Bulang, aren't you teaching Young Master An indiscriminately?"

"Master An, if you don't dislike me, just call me sister."

Zhou Ting first glanced at An Bulang, then looked at An Buxiu with a sweet smile and said softly.

"Uncle Bulang?"

An Bulang couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth at this moment, what the hell?

This time, Zhou Ting used to call him "Brother Lang" when the moon was under the flowers, but now she actually calls him "Uncle Bulang".

Now he takes his face seriously and takes his Xiu'er seriously.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Ting would be such a person this way.

No idea!

...

"--this!"

When An Buxiu heard the words of the daughter in red, she suddenly didn't know what to call her.

Hesitated.

If he had read it wrong just now, the woman in red gave her great father a blank look before she showed Zhan Yan's smile to herself.

One glance, rolling your eyes!

My father was not angry and didn't do anything else.

If he was not mistaken, there must be a story between the big sister in red and her father.

And the story must be very rich!

Such a woman, he would not dare to have any ideas if she gave him ten courage!

After An Buxiu thought seriously in her heart.

He smiled at Zhou Ting: "Auntie, you are so naughty. You are so old. Is it really okay to ask me to call you an elder sister?"

"Um?"

Zhou Ting stumbled slightly. She really didn't expect An Buxiu to say such words.

I was stunned for a moment and fell into a dullness.

...

"Um!"

Originally, the corner of my mouth was slightly tugged, and I heard what Xiu'er said.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't help but pull it slightly!

I couldn't help but give my thumbs up for my Xiu'er!

He is worthy of being his An Bulang's son, he is so "understand"!

"Xiu'er! Dad loves you, Dad likes you!"

...

"Hehe!"

Zhou Ting gradually came to her senses, Zhan Yan smiled, and made a crisp laugh like a silver bell.

"Is this woman crazy?"

An Bulang, who gave Xiu'er crazy praise in his heart, smiled and made a crisp laugh when he saw Zhou Ting Zhanyan.

He couldn't help but frown slightly and murmured in his heart.

He knew this woman most and cared about her age.

Logically speaking, she should be angry at this time, and finally waved her sleeves and left.

laugh!

Smiled!

Is this for that?

Could it be that you are really crazy?

No!

Impossible!

An Bulang knew this woman, she would definitely not be crazy.

If she wasn't crazy?

Then why did she laugh?

It's really hard to understand that he still smiles so brightly.

...

"--this!"

An Buxiu was also confused by the attitude of this "big sister" in red.

What's going on?

This young master is so sarcastic about her being old, and she still laughs?

Doesn’t this woman mind that others say he is old?

But...this shouldn't be!

Nine out of ten women care about it, and they mind others saying that she is old.
To be continued...