The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Said, Mrs. Nangong yelled and shouted: "You said yes?"

"Correct!"

Everyone speaks this word in unison!

For a time, the sound almost broke through the clouds!

The atmosphere is so lively!

Nangong Mo Yuan and Mrs. Nangong looked at each other and saw the joy and joy in each other's eyes.

Seeing that Nangong Liuyun was welcomed by this level, they were more happy than their own success, and they were proud. This is a great honor.

Su Huayan's fist to Nangong Moyuan: "Uncle Nangong, congratulations."

Nangong Moyuan is in a good mood, and he said happily: "With the same joy and joy, your family is also very good. When you turn back and wait for them to become relatives, what is it? What is it? Our family is not a wife. This is a son to go out."

Su Huayan knew that Nangong Mo Yuan was joking. He smiled and said: "Where, where you go back to the head, you will give birth to a big fat son in Nangong."

This is what Mrs. Nangong loves to listen to!

She suddenly had a lot of eyes: "Yes! It’s too good to say that when they get married, they will have a big fat son, but it’s better to have a baby, the boy is surnamed Nangong, and the girl is surnamed Su."

Wow!

Under the group of students, even if they have the opportunity to see these legendary big men, they can only be far apart, and only a hasty side, but at this moment, they actually see the two sides are pulling home.

And still have such awesome news!

If you have a boy, you will be surnamed Nangong. If you have a girl, you will be surnamed Su... Was it true that the Longfeng and Sioux were finally settled like this?

After the South Palace Mo Yuan, they left together, the talents wake up!

And at the moment the dean is indoors.

Chu San smiled and sat in a chair. In front of him was Confucius, and even the dean of the Donghua branch, this time just standing behind the president of the Confucius.

"Chu San, don't you say that you have already sent the invitation out?" Confucius and Yan Yue looked at Chu San.

"Yes, I sent it out, and Sue promised that she will come over, and she will convince Liu Yun to come over."

"But, this carriage has been finished, and they have not seen them. What do you say about this?" Confucius did not sigh with Chu.

Chu San spread hands: "I don't know, as far as reason, they should come."

At this time, someone came to report it outside.

"...The Yan people have arrived, the cold family has arrived, the Suzu deputy patriarch has arrived, the Longfeng clan chief and the patriarch's wife have arrived..."

The president of Confucius could not wait for more here. He urged Chu: "Hurry and find someone."

Chu San does not understand: "Why do they have to come to them? If they do not, it will not affect the celebration?"

The president of Confucius was said to have a glimpse, but he responded quickly: "There is nothing but a downfall, but the Nangong is a cloud, but it is a new super-powerful person. How long have we been in the spiritual world? If he came, this year's celebration will leave a strong stroke in the history of Imperial College!"

Chu San touched his chin: "That is also true."

"But, who doesn't know the heart of Nangong Liuyun's thoughts on Su Luo, if he can't come, how could he come? So, first of all, please come to Sulu."

"It makes sense."

"It's just that, go ahead, no matter what, please bring them in." Confucius said.