Chapter 447 (1/2)

Zhao raised his eyebrows with pride and said, ”angge'er is outstanding in his knowledge and learning. He is only 18 years old, and he is already a whole person. Chunwei will be able to make it to the top of the list next year! Hum, if you want me to see, Liu Qingqing's family is in decline, and his moral character is not so good. He is wronged by angge'er. When they get married in the future, I will prepare a large dowry for Liu Qingqing, which will also compensate them a little. If Liu Qingqing is not satisfied with this, her heart is too big! Even more can't give us Sheng elder brother son

”Madame said so.” Should mammy in the side of the voice echoed, ”the wife is really thoughtful.”

Mother Ying's words made Zhao feel more comfortable. She was always surprised that Nangong Qin and Nangong Sheng were both stupid in their studies and did not even understand the world.

But even if he comforted himself like this in his heart, Zhao still felt extremely oppressed.

Zhao went to the window, opened the window and looked at the moonlight outside. He was very upset.

The bright moon not only shines on Nangong house, but also bathes Meifang street in the west of the city.

This Mianfang street is not only Wangdu's gold selling grottoes, but also gentle town. It is the most famous fireworks place in Wangdu. On both sides of the street hung a lantern, almost illuminating half of the sky. In this street, the most luxurious and bustling Nanfeng hall is undoubtedly the Siyun building.

At the moment, Lu Heng, the son of the Marquis of Xuanping, hugged two 13-4-year-old youths, who were both male and female, smeared with powder. They were kissing each other and touching that one by one. They had a good time with them.

”Come, beauty, play with me in a leather cup!” Lu Heng laughs wildly, one hand uneasily glides, came to the left between the waist and buttocks of the boy with round face.

The young man with a round face flew a touch of rosy red on his face. He was shy and put a glass of wine in his mouth. He wanted to refuse to return to Lu Heng's mouth with his mouth Lu Heng's face happily entangled in the youth's lips and tongues.

On the right, the young man with Danfeng's eyes refused to comply. Jiao didi said: ”son of a generation, you are partial...”