One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1460: Uncle’s 108 moves [41]

"Dad, Mommy, she didn't mean it, please spare her this time, please, Dad!" Lan Zhirou desperately pleaded for mercy, her eyes shining with tears.

Lan Zijun glared at her: "And you! You can't learn well from your mother at a young age! What kind of shopping malls do you go to without attending classes?! You can't even pass the exam, Nalan Xiner's straw bag, you still have the shame. cry in front of me?"

Lan Zhirou was stabbed in the sad part, and the big tears rolled down her body, but she still leaned carefully to Lan Zijun's side, trying to impress him.

Lan Zijun pushed her away impatiently: "I'm so sick of crying! Go back to your room and cry! The old lady isn't dead yet! I'm not dead either! Cry, cry! Tell me You guys, when I returned to France this time, the first thing the old lady said when she woke up was that next year, the successor of the Nalan family will be elected within the family to determine who the next head of the family will be. At this juncture, who would dare to cause trouble for me? Whoever is special will be courting death! Don't blame me, Lan Zijun, for turning his face and ignoring him and kicking him out of the house!"

Lan Zhirou closed her mouth and stopped crying.

Lin Meiqing also widened her eyes and covered her mouth.

Public election of successor?

Heir to the Nalan family? !

Damn, Lan Zijun didn't say such important news until now.

Lin Meiqing's heart jumped wildly.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is finally here.

After a while, she said with a trembling voice: "Zijun, are you...all telling the truth? The old lady is really ready to delegate power? Did she...did she say who the candidate is?"

Lan Zhirou also asked nervously, "Dad, can only men participate?"

Looking at the nervousness of these two women, Lan Zijun thought they were nervous for himself, so he couldn't help but snorted half proudly and half proudly: "Nonsense, what else is there to say? I don't know about others. , but I must be one of them, and the sick scorpion in Qingcheng must also have a share. However, how can a sick scorpion be my opponent?"

He said that the sick child in Qingcheng was Nalan Xiner's cousin, Nalan Qingze, the eldest grandson of the purest blood of the Nalan family.

Lin Meiqing rolled her eyes: "Husband, don't worry, some things are inconvenient for you to do, I'll do it, I still have some people in my hands, I'll send them to Qingcheng to give the sick seedling to... "

Makes a click gesture.

Lan Zijun frowned and his heart moved, but he still pretended to be benevolent and righteous on the surface: "What do you say? Women's opinion! Shut up! Hurry up and get into the room! Don't get involved in men's affairs!"

Lin Meiqing blushed and went upstairs embarrassedly.

Lan Zhirou didn't want to stay long, so she followed upstairs in a dreadful manner.

The servants bowed their heads, doing what they were supposed to do. No one wanted to listen to the master's reprimand in this cold living room.

Lan Zijun was the only one left in the living room.

His eyes were hot and full of longing for the future: "Patriarch...The Patriarch of the Nalan Family...is mine...my own!!!"

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As night falls, the stars and the moon are hazy.

After a pleasant dinner with Xuanyuan Mo, Nalan Xiner saw that it was getting late and was ready to leave and go home.

"Mr. Yuan, thank you for telling me the story about Xuanyuan Yuxi today, otherwise, I would never have known that Xuanyuan Yuxi was passed down by both men and women! It turns out that Xuanyuan Yuxi is a dragon, just as I guessed. Yifeng, a complete jade seal, no wonder you are the curator of the museum, you know so much about these ancient traditions." She praised.

Xuanyuanmo dodged his eyes and bowed slightly: "I just happened to know. Xiner, I'll take you home."