Chapter 105: Monkey anxious old man

Ling Luoyu's folding fan in white clothes entered elegantly, "Grandpa..."

"sit down!"

Ling Bufan suddenly pointed to the chair downside.

Ling Luoyu was a little dumbfounded. After looking at the two of them, he looked at Mo Xuanchen.

Did this guy tell her father and second uncle about stealing things? !

Just about to open his mouth to speak, Ling Bufan stared at him.

"You sit down, and you are not allowed to speak without asking you!

Ling Luoyu sat down with a guilty conscience and looked at Mo Xuanchen with faint eyes.

He sat there indifferently, like an immortal, it seemed that he was not the kind of villain who complained behind his back.

While thinking about it, Ling Bufan coughed lightly, and took the lead to ask: "Name?"

"Mo Xuanchen!"

"age?"

"twenty!"

"Where do you live?"

"Uh...the world is home!"

"Who else is in the family?"

"Parents are no longer alive...no siblings..."

Ling Bufan's eyes revealed a smile of joy: "Have you married a wife?"

"No..." Mo Xuanchen sighed and said, "I live in no fixed place in Xia, and the world is home. No girl is willing to wander around with me..."

Ling Luoyu was in chaos in the wind.

This is all right! ?

Does it look like a household survey? ?

Ling Yunxi glanced at his father rather speechlessly, this old man was also anxious.

How can Ling Bufan not be anxious? !

None of the men that Ling Luoyu had come into contact with was a serious man. It was hard to find such a beautiful, white, slender, gentle and elegant man. How could he miss it?

This Mo Xuanchen, he stuffed it, and also stuffed it to Ling Luoyu.

"My child, you are in good condition, why didn't you marry a wife..." Ling Bufan's conversation turned sharply, "You don't have special preferences...you're a good man?"

Ling Luoyu "..."

Oh my god, can such a thing be asked so bluntly? !

Ling Yunxi also had a beeping look on his face.

Dad, this question is really not suitable for asking! ! !

The corner of Xiao You's mouth twitched, and the corner of his eyes aimed at Mo Xuanchen.

It's really hard to be my master.

Since childhood, it is estimated that no one has asked him that way.

Mo Xuanchen chuckled lightly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with this question.

"Master, you misunderstood...I am a normal person, I like women, but not male."

"Oh... that's good!"

Ling Bufan sat down with his mouth open, as if he had taken a reassurance pill.

With a glance, he saw the expression in Ling Luoyu's eyes and stared uncomfortably.

"Why? Is Lao Tzu wrong? This kind of thing is a life-long matter, Lao Tzu must figure out... If... What if... Then... Lao Tzu has to put the pass at last... right?!"

Ling Luoyu was ashamed: "Grandpa..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Bufan: "I didn't ask you, just sit and listen!"

In Ling Luoyu's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

What does this mean? !

Ling Yunxi picked up the tea cup and smiled: "Master Mo, please..."

Mo Xuanchen gracefully picked up the tea cup in reply: "The second commander call me Xuanchen..."

Ling Bufan was even more overjoyed: "Xuan Chen is good, Xuan Chen looks kind! Don't you two handsome, just like Yu'er, just call me grandfather and his second uncle, how about?"

Ling Luoyu beeped the dog completely: "..."

Seeing him like that, it seemed that Mo Xuanchen was already the son-in-law of their Ling family.

Mo Xuanchen was not hypocritical, and smiled leisurely: "Thanks to the love of the old man, Xuanchen should naturally be... Grandpa, second uncle, I have something to do with the third master..."