Son and mother, really very tasty, very good, Chen Jiu is now ready to start, not unhappy, this kind of thing you like me, he is the other party, that is forgivable.

However, in the face of the selfless dedication of his mother and son, Chen Jiu finally shook his head and said, "Sorry, patriarch, I can't be sorry for the president, sorry frost!"

"What? Why don't you promise? The mother-in-law suddenly stared at her eyes, and her heart was empty, as if the big thing that belonged to her had suddenly disappeared. She was very unhappy.

"Yes, with reason, I can't agree!" Chen Jiuzhong's sermon.

"You... Do you think...