Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The corner of Zhu Chuan's mouth raised, and then he quickly suppressed it, and whispered in Rong Huang's ear, He has been like this for so many years.

so many years?

Rong Huang quickly caught a key word, stared at Zhu Chuan's face with wet eyes for two seconds, and then slowly asked a fatal question, Zhu Chuan, how old are you this year?

Zhu Chuan's expression paused, his eyes drifted, and he replied casually, It's just a little older than you.

Patriarch Octavill, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

My little granddaughter is only in her twenties, how do you, a 300-year-old man, have the nerve to say that?

Zhu·Chuan, a 300-year-old man: ... Exposing people's background will not lead to a good death.

Rong Huang: Tsk tsk tsk.

Feeling Rong Huang's indescribable eyes when he looked at him, Zhu Chuan wished he could drag Patriarch Octavill out and beat him up now.

But this time, besides bringing Ronghuang to recognize his relatives, he also wanted to make a marriage by the way.

Double happiness, isn't it better?

So Patriarch Octavill, don't mess with him.

Zhu Chuan chuckled, as if he didn't care at all, but he could vaguely hear the gnashing of teeth when speaking, as if he was going to tear Patriarch Octavill into pieces.

Three hundred years old, just in the prime of life.

The Patriarch Octavial sneered, and when he met the wet eyes of his obedient little granddaughter, his heart suddenly softened.

Hey, what a good little girl, Zhu Chuan, the animal, took a fancy to her, and she was taken away by the animal before she had time to get close.

He is really angry!

Grandfather, I'm here to see you!

Hear his voice before seeing him.

A charming voice came from outside the living room, with a little indulgence, Do you miss me?

Patriarch Octavill picked up the silver crutch beside him and squeezed it creakingly.

Miss you fucking propeller.

I want you to die.

The smile on the corner of the mouth of Octavill's Patriarch was even more sinister.

Vanessa ran into the living room one step ahead of Alves, and before she had time to throw herself into her grandfather's arms and act like a spoiled child, she suddenly saw Zhu Chuan and Rong Huang sitting opposite the door.

Vanessa had seen Zhu Chuan at a banquet a few years ago and recognized him immediately.

It's just that she has never seen Rong Huang next to Zhu Chuan.

Noticing that the two were sitting next to each other, Vanessa's eyes darkened, and then she looked at Patriarch Octavill with a calm smile, Grandfather, do you have a guest today?

The Patriarch Octavial smiled silently, but she just laughed so hard that Vanessa got goosebumps all over her body.

Vanessa's tone was a little erratic, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition, Grandfather...

Father. Then Alves came in, holding a gift in his hand.

Beside Alves was a beautiful woman in a bright red velvet dress.

Rong Huang guessed that this glamorous woman was probably mistress.

Rong Huang sighed inwardly, sent them to seek death, really don't know whether to say they are stupid or stupid.

Father, this is a tonic I brought back for you when I was on a business trip. You can try it later. If you like it, I will bring it to you next time.

The Patriarch Octavial continued to maintain his aloof personality, sneered, and there was sarcasm in his cloudy but bright eyes.

Supplements? Don't make up for an old man like me!

Alves tightened his hand holding the tonic, and his face was a little hesitant.