My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Huo Junlin said, step forward, gently swaying, slowly, elegantly, one knee and a half on the opposite side of Yunqiao.

I do not know why, Yun Qiao seems to flash a light in front of the eyes, was shocked by the man's temperament.

When I came to the empire for so many days, I was accustomed to the fast pace of modern people and the straight-forward greetings. It’s really rare to see such a slow-moving man like Huo Junlin.

Moreover, his swaying and half-squatting posture is particularly similar to the ceremonial manner of the Yunguo nobles.

If he is not wearing sunglasses and a modern top hat, Yun Qiao really thinks that he also passed through from ancient times.

So that she almost didn't blurt out, "Wang Ye, you are polite, this palace..."

Fortunately, she responded in time and quickly reached out with a big hand: "Then let's get started. Come, give me your hand, I will look at your palm print first."

"Do you not have the eight characters?" The man’s voice was elegantly carried with a touch of smile, and Yun Qiao suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Cough and cough, that... If you are convenient, tell me it!" Yun Qiao replied slyly.

The reason why she did not take the initiative to ask for a character is because in Yunguo, only when she is married, she will mention the eight characters. She is a girl’s family after all, not a real fortune teller. In addition to her future husband, she is a master of the country. Still, no man has to go through eight characters.

Huo Jun Lin hooked his lips and raised his pen on Yun Qiao’s small book and wrote his eight characters.

The man's notes are powerful and cozy, and they are exactly the same as his thin and elegant appearance.

Yun Qiao looked at the eight characters and calculated it in his heart.

"Not bad, rich and wealthy people, congratulations!" She smiled. "You are a **** of wealth, you don't need money when you are young, you have the power at a young age..."

After the Huo Jun’s assistant to the South Korea, some of them disagreed and shook their heads in secret: Let’s take advantage of it, even if it’s a blind man, can you see that he is a **** of wealth? What's more, how many times has Huo Shao helped you through the business? Of course, rich people!

As for the sole power of the power, can anyone who flatteres it be able to say it?

Xiao Qiao girl, you are a lame fortune teller, so it’s really appropriate to be foolish and boring.

Huo Junlin laughed and said nothing.

He slightly decapitated, indicating that Yun Qiao said.

A look at customer satisfaction, Yun Qiao's confidence increased, and continued to pull the man's broad palm: "You palm print is a broken palm, but also on the side of your character, rich and powerful, powerful and arbitrary ... and so on!"

Yun Qiao was not talking and dancing, suddenly suddenly stopped.

She stared at the man's palm prints carefully, and her face began to change: "You...you are doing a knife-and-blood business. This business is too rude and dangerous..."

Han assistant couldn’t help but say: "Nonsense! Our husband is a scholar! Dr. Cambridge graduated..."

Cambridge?

Isn't that the brother of Nangong late night?

Disrespectful and disrespectful, all are learning tyrants.

Yun Qiao slammed his mouth and rushed to the assistant of South Korea. "There is no way for a scholar to slash the blood. I want to ask for it. I haven’t said that it will be bad. What are you worried about, wait for me to see him again? Face, look at the situation of the mountain roots... Hey, this gentleman, can you take off the hat glasses and let me see it clearly?"

When Yun Qiao mentioned this request, Han’s assistant’s face changed: “Bold, my grandfather is you can see?”