1392. Chapter 1392 The place where Xiaoyao Pavilion gathers nine
This Quan Shaohuang has some pride.
Liu Rushuang narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze moving back and forth on the face of the stunning man in front of her.
In particular, this guy is not only outstanding in appearance, but his cultivation and talent alone are far beyond ordinary people. In the past, no one has been able to sit at the top of a big power in just two years.
But this beautiful man in front of me did it.
She suddenly understood why this guy had always been covered by a mask. This appearance would probably attract an unknown amount of debt.
Immediately making a decision, the mother-in-law had already made a judgment in her heart by Mr. Quan: "You can't have this kind of man who is easy to make love!"
Liu Rushuang hugged Wuyou and said with a slight smile on her eyebrows: "Venerable Quan suddenly took off his mask, which really shocked me. This pavilion master didn't know that the Reverend actually looked like this... tsk tsk."
, as beautiful as a flower.”
If he were just talking about being her son-in-law, this appearance would be quite reasonable.
But this guy looked so evil, and his eyes were so alluring... No matter how she looked at him, she felt that he was not a good candidate.
Liu Rushuang didn't think that just by showing his true face, he would be able to change her mind. It was not easy to become her son-in-law.
In her opinion, her daughter Liu Rushuang deserves to be matched by the best man in the world. Moreover, her daughter is still the young master of Xiaoyao Pavilion in terms of status.
Although Quan Shaohuang has good talent and cultivation, and is also a venerable master of Tongming Valley, she does not feel that her daughter is worse than him!
"Lord Pavilion Master, being so angry is not a good thing for the body. If you are angry too much, you will age faster. After all, you are not young anymore. It is always like this... tsk tsk, it is difficult to be as beautiful as a flower all the time.
Going down."
Quan Shaohuang was not one to compromise when he spoke, and flattery had nothing to do with him.
Even though he knew that the woman in front of him might really be Shu Jingrong's mother, but even so... to a certain extent, he couldn't be weak.
Especially when dealing with a woman like Liu Rushuang, the more you are weak and please, the more likely it will be counterproductive.
In comparison, Xiao Wuyou's eyes lit up when he saw the appearance of the man in front of him, and he raised his chubby little hand and pointed at him...
"portrait!"
Xiao Wuyou opened her big round eyes and started to break away from Liu Rushuang's hand with her hands and feet in excitement.
The little baby girl climbed directly towards the table in front of her, her eyelashes fluttering with the luster of surprise, she giggled and was about to move towards her father.
Liu Rushuang was startled and hurriedly hugged the little guy back, saying softly: "What portrait? What kind of portrait does Wuyou like? Grandma will find it for you!"
But Quan Shaohuang's heart softened, his lips curled up with a doting smile, and he looked at the surprised expression of the cute and delicate little baby.
This look is really similar to Rong Rong.
Especially the eyes are very similar!
Xiao Wuyou blinked, raised his chubby little hand, and pointed directly at Quan Shaohuang's face: "Portrait!"
Xiaojiahui remembers that his mother had a treasured portrait, and the person in the painting looked very similar to this face.
She and Lele watched it many times, but Brother Youchen and Youqi almost never had the chance to see it.
Shu Shu said: "It's not good for boys to watch too much. They can't be too stinky and pretty!"
