Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The corner of Zhu Chuan's mouth raised, and then quickly pressed it down, and whispered in Rong Huang's ear, "He has been like this for so many years."

All these years?

Rong Huang quickly caught a key word, staring at Zhu Chuan's face with soft eyes for two seconds, and then slowly asked a fatal question, "Zhu Chuan, how old are you this year?"

Zhu Chuan's expression was a bit erratic, and he replied casually, "It's a little bigger than you."

Patriarch Octavir, who was sitting across from him, couldn't help but laughed when he heard this.

"My dear little granddaughter is only in her twenties. How did you, a 300-year-old man, be embarrassed to say this?"

Zhu·Three hundred-year-old man·Chuan: "..." The old man Jie Ren couldn't die.

Rong Huang: Tsk tusk tusk.

Feeling the expression in Rong Huang's eyes when he looked at him, Zhu Chuan couldn't wait to drag the owner of Octavir out for a fight now.

But this time, besides bringing Rong Huang to confess his relatives, he also wanted to get married by the way.

Isn't it better to double happiness?

Therefore, Patriarch Octavir is not irritating.

Zhu Chuan chuckled lightly, as if he didn't care at all, but when he uttered words, he could vaguely hear the sound of gnashing his teeth, as if he was about to tear Patriarch Octavir.

"It's only three hundred years old, in the prime of life."

Octavier Patriarch sneered, and suddenly felt softened at the wet eyes of the obedient little granddaughter.

Hey, a good little girl was taken by Zhu Chuan's animal, and she was taken away by the animal before she could get close enough.

Really mad at him!

"Grandfather, I came to see you!"

He heard his voice before seeing him.

A lovely voice came from outside the living room, with a little pampering, "Did you miss me?"

Patriarch Octavir picked up the silver cane on the side and creaked it.

Miss your mother a propeller.

I want you to die.

The smile on the corner of Octavier's mouth was even more gloomy.

Winnessa ran into the living room first, and before she had time to rush into the arms of the old grandfather to act like she did as usual, she suddenly saw Zhu Chuan and Rong Huang sitting in front of the door.

Winnessa had met Zhu Chuan at banquets a few years ago and recognized him at a glance.

It's just that Rong Huang next to Zhu Chuan has never seen her.

Noting the two sitting next to each other, Winnessa's eyes darkened, and then she smiled calmly and looked at the owner of Octavil, "Grandfather, do you have a guest today?"

The owner of Octavir didn't laugh, but Winnessa got goosebumps with a smile.

Winnessa's tone was a little erratic, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, "Grandfather..."

"Father." Yarvis came in afterwards, still holding a gift in his hand.

Next to Alves was a glamorous woman in a big red velvet dress.

Rong Huang guessed that this glamorous woman was probably a junior.

Rong Huang sighed in his heart and sent him to the door to find his death. I really don't know if they should be called stupid or stupid.

"Father, this is a supplement I brought you back when I was on a business trip. You can try it later. If you like it, I will bring it to you next time."

Patriarch Octavir continued to maintain his cold personality, sneered, sneer in his muddy but clear eyes.

"Supplements? Don't make up for an old man like me!"

Alves held the tonic tightly, the expression on his face was a little bit stubborn.