Chapter 1397 Are They All Crooked Melons?
"Pfft—" Master Rong couldn't help laughing, and then she waved her hand and said, "Then what, don't worry, I'm not kidding you. Go on!"
"Hey, ha!"
"Wow, kill!"
Jia Caihua roared intimidatingly, and then took a very cool pose, but then, he suddenly squatted down, then carefully rolled on the spot, and did a somersault.
Then, he stood up again, "Wow, ha! Suffer!"
Leng Rongrong: "Pfft——"
Hahaha……
She can't do it anymore, she's going to die laughing!
I was ready to see the big move, but I didn't expect that he was a bronze.
This somersault is not as good as a two or three-year-old child!
However, the momentum of the roar is indeed a bit shocking.
The faces of Jiang Fu and the others were already darkened. They looked at this man in disbelief, and then collectively looked at Song Junlin with a murderous look, with strong questioning on their faces.
Song Junlin: "...Hehehehe, in fact, he is quite imposing. I checked, and he is indeed very good in the IT industry!"
"Is he a pretty good one with a bald head?" Master Rong looked at Song Junlin, "Old Song, do you have any misunderstanding about my face control?"
"No, the looks I chose are pretty good. Although he's a bit bald, his face is still good-looking." Song Junlin quickly explained, "Don't worry, this one is the worst, and the later the better! "
"Really?" Leng Rongrong nodded, "Okay, then look at the back!"
Jia Caihua: "??? Why do you want to look at the back, am I not good enough? Miss Leng, I am very good, I can love people very much! Let me tell you, I didn't come here for your property, although I I hope you can buy my mother a house and live with my mother, but I really love you!"
Leng Rongrong: "!!!!"
Jiang Fu: "Throw him out!"
"Qin Xiong, take number one away, and number two come up!" Song Junlin swallowed. In such a short period of time, he asked someone to help him find them. He never expected to find such people.
He was really afraid that if he found something inappropriate, his skin would be peeled off by godfathers!
Even if the godfathers don't skin them, Master Rong will probably skin them himself!
Number two came up. Number two looks good, looks very handsome, and is very young, looks like a fresh meat.
When the godfathers saw this appearance, they were very satisfied.
Even Master Rong's eyes straightened, "This is not bad, it looks good!"
Although it's not as good as fourth master, but ordinary boys grow up like this, they can be regarded as the kind of school grass.
Master Rong glanced at No. 2's information, "You really are a school girl, from Jinshu University? Although this school is not very good, but it is not bad, but it is still the first place in the exam every year. Is it still a college student?"
"Well, I'm a junior." The boy replied obediently, "I have a dream."
"Ah?" Leng Rongrong looked at the boy and asked interestingly, "You have a dream, what dream do you have, let me tell you about it?"
"Find a rich woman and raise me!" the boy said, "She is responsible for making money to support the family, and I am responsible for being beautiful! I think Miss Leng is very suitable for the rich woman in my dream."
Leng Rongrong: "..."
Is this also a dream?
Big Daddy: "..."
Second dad: "..."
Third father: "..."
Xuanyuan Nantian: "..."
Su Wei: "Your dream is really great, but why does the rich woman want to support you? Apart from being so good-looking, what else do you have?"
Boy: "I can still protect the rich woman."
At this moment, Crit yelled, "Giggle——"
"Ahhh... help, there are chickens!" The boy suddenly rushed towards Huahua who was about to come over to pour water, and jumped on Huahua's body.
Huahua stretched out her arms in horror, and the boy hung on his body like a koala.
"You're afraid of chickens, but you still want to protect Rongrong?" Tang Ziyi twitched his lips, looked at Song Junlin, and roared, "Little Song Zi, what's wrong with you! You're looking for crooked melons and cracked dates! Why don't you go to the nightclub and find some young masters! Find any young masters who are better than him!"
Song Junlin: "No. No, his grades are so good. He has been number one since childhood. I thought he was normal. I didn't expect it to be like this!"
In just a few days, he didn't have time to seriously investigate!
He has tried his best!
"Then what, godfathers calm down, Master Rong, calm down, there are more to come, the next one is amazing, it's from an ancient martial arts family, very powerful!"
Song Junlin waved frantically and sent number three to him.
No. 3 came over. He had a good figure, strong muscles, and a long face, which was considered aesthetically pleasing. Not to mention the handsome man, but he was also considered good-looking.
"You, what's your name? Is there a typo? You Muscle?"
Master Rong looked carefully at the words on the information, and was surprised by the name.
"Oh, that's right, I took it myself. I wish I could have more muscles, so I took the homonym "muscles." The man said calmly.
"I've never heard of an ancient martial arts family whose surname is You. You can't change your surname, can you?" Master Rong asked.
"Actually, our family can't be considered as a family of antiquities. It's just that we have opened a martial arts gym for a few years." Some muscles said calmly, "I came here today with a purpose."
"What purpose?" Master Rong asked dumbfounded.
Could it be that they came here for a blind date?
At this moment, a muscle suddenly rushed towards Master Rong, and then punched Master Rong suddenly.
If Master Rong's body hadn't been able to reflect this reaction very quickly, she would have been punched in the face.
"What are you doing?" Master Rong looked at the muscles in disbelief.
"I'll compete with you. I heard that you are very powerful and your kung fu is very good. I want to compete with you!" You Muscle said while attacking Master Rong.
As a result, he punched out, and Jiang Fu grabbed him before he could hit Master Rong.
Jiang Fu directly flung a muscle in front of Song Junlin, "Xiao Song, is this from the ancient martial arts family?"
"...I didn't expect him to write fake information!" Song Junlin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He is desperate.
He really didn't expect that he always asks people to help introduce the most suitable people, and this kind of weirdness will appear in the end.
Glancing at the group of people behind, Song Junlin was almost desperate. Could it be like this?
So the only ones he found are better?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet. If not, he would have no choice.
Then several blind date men were sent up.
Their looks are pretty good, and they are pretty good in their respective industries, but they can't meet the requirements of godfathers, especially a few of them have weird behaviors.