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Chapter 463 This President Is A Little Bad 9
Ah Zhao said in his heart that I want your grandson, will you give it?

But as a master of Taoism, she obviously couldn't speak like this.

So Ah Zhao's tone suddenly became deep: "Mr. Heng and I have a fate."

Heng Shuai's heart skipped a beat.

It's not that he's being sentimental. According to the current general sense, the term "fate" is ambiguous.

But when he looked over, the little girl had clear eyes and a serious expression, and she didn't have such thoughts at all.

Sure enough, Ah Zhao quickly continued to fool around and said: "Mr. Heng should know that people in the Taoist sect are most concerned about the word fate. I came to find Mr. Heng's family. Although I helped Mr. Heng, it might not be my fault." A period of self-cultivation."

Mr. Heng nodded.

Over the years, he has come into contact with many Taoist masters, and he has some understanding.

Their line of business really cannot be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people.

He pondered: "Even so, my Heng family can't just take advantage of you, Miss Azhao."

A Zhao glanced at him, still looking like an outsider: "It's not in vain, I still have something to do, I want to ask Mr. Heng for a favor."

The Heng family naturally hurriedly asked what was the matter.

Ah Zhao said that he had lived in the deep mountains since he was a child, had no household registration and identity certificates, and so on.

This trivial matter is naturally nothing to the Heng family, and A Zhao's remarks made them even more convinced that although the other party is young, it really is the idea of ​​an outsider.

Mr. Heng wanted to give A Zhao something, but was rejected.

"Money and reputation are things outside the body, so don't worry about the old man."

The Heng family thought that although she was young, she had a good demeanor, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of immortality, so they didn't want to say more.

After chatting, Mr. Heng found that even though Ah Zhao was not very old, he was amazed by the breadth of his knowledge when chatting.

He couldn't help sighing: "I thought my grandson was already a dragon and phoenix among ordinary people. Only when I saw Ah Zhao did I know that there is someone out of this world."

Ah Zhao smiled modestly, showing off his pretentious demeanor.

And now, what is the mentioned Heng Shuai doing?
He has been sitting by the side, quietly looking at A Zhao.

The more you look at it, the more beautiful and cute it is.

Because they mentioned themselves, both of them looked over. Heng Shuai subconsciously straightened his already straight back even more quietly, his expression was more indifferent than Ah Zhao: "A Zhao is very knowledgeable, I am naturally not as good as it."

Judging from Ah Zhao's appearance, he should prefer the calm and steady type, right?Heng Shuai thought to himself.

And decided to maintain the character set in front of this lovely little lady for 100 years without wavering.

Mr. Heng looked at the two of them, thinking that they would get along day and night for a long time in the future, so he wanted to let the two get acquainted first.

He found an excuse to leave, and because Heng's mother was happy, she had already gone to the kitchen to cook and said that she would cook a good meal.

There were two people left in the study.

Heng Shuai was a little nervous.

His hands were on the sides of his legs, already quietly wet with sweat.

"Azhao." He called softly.

Ah Zhao was much more at ease, she tilted her head sideways, appreciating the beauty of her man openly.

Ah, there really is nothing less than perfect.

It's pleasing to the eye, and I feel much better when I look at it.

"Mr. Heng." She replied with a smile.

"What do you usually like to do?" Heng Shuai tried hard to find a topic, but in his memory, he didn't have any experience of getting along with the opposite sex.

(End of this chapter)