"But I'm not. I like you. It's the kind of man who likes women. I want my aunt to be my wife and treat you well all my life!" Chen Jiu once again spoke boldly.

"This... Shut up!" Chen Han-xue scolded and drank, his face was extremely red.

"Chen Jiu, you still wake up, cold snow is your aunt, how can you like her? This is not a rebellion, for secular heaven and earth do not tolerate, you understand? Xuan Ling frowned and silently exhorted him.

"I don't care what world, what secular, I only understand my heart, I today anyway, will not let her marry others!" Chen Jiu, however,...