Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

"Sober! Sober!"

Quan Qi gasped, waved his hands quickly and said, he doesn't want Su Miyao to step on him again.

High heels with a full seven centimeters are not something everyone can bear!

Su Miyao smiled and looked at Quan Qi.

Quan Qi shrank his neck, grinned and said, "See if that's my eldest nephew!"

Su Miyao raised her eyebrows, turned her head to take a quick look, and nodded.

Quan Qi suddenly showed a toothache expression, sighed, and said, "I've never seen my eldest nephew smile so happily..."

Su Miyao stirred the soup in the bowl thoughtfully. She smelled the appetizing aroma in the bowl and asked, "How many times have you met your eldest nephew?"

Quan Qi counted one by one with his fingers, his eyes wandering, he said uncertainly: "Should...it should be five times? No, no, it's six times!"

Su Miyao looked at Quan Qi as if she was looking at a fool, full of compassion and weirdness, she raised her hand and patted Quan Qi's shoulder.

What should I do if I suddenly worry that my daughter will be as stupid as Quan Qi? Shouldn't it? I hope my genes can surpass Quan Qi's...

Otherwise... I can't imagine how stupid my daughter is!

Su Miyao sighed, and said, "Your eldest nephew has only met you six times! You are not very familiar with each other, so naturally the other party will not open up to you too much."

Quan Qi nodded.

Su Miyao continued: "If you meet a relative you haven't contacted for a long time, and you are not familiar with him, will you be stupid in front of him?"

Quan Qi shook his head, and quickly realized Su Miyao's implication, and said angrily, "I've never been stupid!"

Su Miyao directly ignored Quan Qi's hair-blowing behavior, and hummed perfunctorily.

And the other side.

Qu Yizhao first took a peek at Monk Ji Yancheng Shandan, then peeked at Su Miyao and Quan Qi, then sighed, shook his head, and said, "This is the comparison! There is no harm without comparison! "

Quan Bingyan didn't quite understand what Qu Yizhao meant at first, then he looked at the people on both sides, nodded and said, "Indeed, just Su Miyao's financial resources alone can make Mrs. Ji unable to eat and walk away! "

Qu Yizhao looked confused: "???"

No, big brother, I'm talking about the good looks of both parties!

Qu Yizhao twitched the corners of his mouth, now is the age of looking at faces, and having a naturally beautiful or handsome face is much more difficult than money.

She said rather hurt: "I'm talking about their looks."

She first pointed at Su Miyao and Quan Qi, and said, "Look, these two people don't have any sense of discord when they are together, and their looks match, they are simply a golden couple!"

Then he pointed to Monk Ji Yancheng and said sadly, "Look at these two again! If you look at them alone, they just don't match, but if you look at the two pairs together, it's a serious mismatch." what!"

"No! I suddenly discovered that they actually match very well!"

Qu Yizhao rubbed her chin, and she said pleasantly: "Look, one of them has a scumbag face, and the other has a scumbag face, don't they match well?"

Qu Yizhao didn't hide his voice at all, which caught the attention of the people at the table behind them.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Since Yiyi is moving today, there is no time to code words. The last two chapters are a little later. In order to atone for sins, Yiyi has built a reader group, and the little ones can come together~

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