Chapter 1709 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (56)

The third uncle was chatting with a distant cousin of Bai Weiwei.

"The last blind date, the very rich one, really wants to contact Weiwei again, but Weiwei may not like it."

The cousin sneered, "Although she is a direct descendant of the family, both parents died, and she was poor to death. She finally met a rich man, maybe she is playing hard to get."

When my cousin was studying, she was at odds with Bai Weiwei.

Although Bai Weiwei can't do anywhere, her appearance is still very good.

The male god my cousin liked back then, she had a crush on Bai Weiwei.

Although it was a youthful past, Liang Zi still made a knot.

As a result, my cousin couldn't get used to Bai Weiwei.

I wish that she would always be down and out, so as to set off her beauty.

The third uncle frowned, "It's your cousin, how did you talk, and the blind date is unreliable, how can someone run away after eating half of the meal, even if it encounters a ghost, it's too unstable."

After all, that's what they do.

The number of encounters with ghosts must be more than ordinary people.

The cousin rolled her eyes, "What year is it, where did the ghost come from, isn't our imperial gate relying on fooling those superstitious uncles and aunts into paying?"

Not a core character, nor does he have any ghost-catching talents.

From childhood to adulthood, he grew up like ordinary people, and both parents were in business.

Although it is still a branch of Huangdaomen, it is far away from these things.

If it weren't for a major event, these people wouldn't be able to get together.

The mediocre younger generation doesn't even believe in ghosts.

Isn't the game fun? The live broadcast is not good? Or is the novel not exciting?

What letter?

Seeing her like this, the third uncle didn't say much.

After all, such a person is the happiest.

But education is still education.

"Don't talk nonsense today, the elders are here."

But the cousin rolled her eyes, "Is that blind date really that rich?"

Third Uncle: "The family is not bad, and there are a lot of houses."

Cousin: "Why don't you introduce it to me."

Third Uncle: "Your cousin is older than you."

Cousin: "How old is three months old? Why should I introduce a good man to her? Her qualifications to marry a migrant worker are not too bad."

Third Uncle: "..."

The cousin was still eloquent, "People these days are realistic. With Bai Weiwei's qualifications, it is impossible for a high-quality man to fall in love with her. You should know that if she is poor and white, she will be matched with a poor and white, so there will be no conflict."

Third Uncle: These three views are very crooked.

Cousin: "If a rich man really likes her, unless the man is old and ugly."

The third uncle saw a very gorgeous Ferrari from a distance, and it looked like a Ferrari piled up with money.

It was an open car, and the person driving it was... Bai Weiwei?

And the man sitting next to her was so handsome that his legs were weak.

The third uncle couldn't help but said: "Weiwei is still very good, my boyfriend is probably handsome and rich."

The cousin couldn't stop her mouth for a while, "If she can meet this kind of man, see if there are any flowers in this flower pot, and I will live broadcast live to swallow the flower pot."

A car drove past them.

A bright car, smooth and beautiful.

The cousin's eyes flickered.

Then I saw the car entering the middle of a pile of black cars.

A man gets out of the passenger seat.

Under his narrow and thick eyelashes, a pair of black eyes were pure and bright, his white and stern face carried a hint of youthful immaturity, and his thin lips were pursed seriously, showing a bit of elegance.