Chapter 1787

Meng Chang'an looks at the gorgeous woman standing side by side with Meng ran. Rao is the sour scholar who is not close to the female, but also shocked and lost his mind.

Su Fangfei has silky black hair and fragrant shoulders. Her upper body is covered with a large milky windbreaker, which covers her graceful and delicate body.

Step on the foot of a pair of silver bright face fish mouth pointed high-heeled shoes, noble and elegant, graceful and graceful.

It's just her dress!

After being quenched with immortal wine, Su Fangfei's face is even more perfect!

The exquisite facial features, the perfect combination together, this is an angel face that no one can pick out the slightest flaw!

The eyes are like water. Such as rose petals, delicate lips, charming, all the time in the provocation of men's evil fire.

Especially that pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, enough to charm any man in the world.

"You Are you really a good girl

Meng Chang'an has watched Su Fangfei grow up. Although she has been in college, she has a good reputation for her beauty.

Compared with song Shuling at that time, she was a first-class beauty.

Even in private, song Shuling discussed with Meng Chang'an that Su Fangfei would be their future daughter-in-law.

But at the moment, these short months have not seen, Su Fangfei appearance, more than a first-class level, this is simply a fairy down to earth!

In particular, Su Fangfei's noble temperament of not eating people's fireworks, I don't know. I'm afraid she will be regarded as the immortal sister in heaven.

"Dad, she's certainly Fangfei's cousin." Meng ran laughs ha ha of a sentence, this just will Meng Chang'an wake up from the shock.

"Hello, uncle Meng." The dignified and noble beauty of Suzhou University smiles gracefully and calls sweetly.

"Well, well, it's really a woman's 18th change, and Fangfei's appearance is really Meng, I almost didn't even recognize you as my uncle. "

Meng Chang'an shakes his head and laughs. The more he looks at Su Fangfei, the more satisfied he is. His eyes are just like looking at his daughter-in-law.

Meng Chang'an is worthy of being a scholar and writer who has read poems and books. His life has suppressed the shock in his heart. As if nothing had happened, he came forward, patted his son on the shoulder, looked up and down at Meng ran, nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction:

"I haven't seen you for several months. I've grown so tall, and my body has grown stronger. By the way, you ask your uncle Tang to shout me out. What's the matter? "

Meng ran smile, played a ring finger, a large number of fragrant, beautifully packaged roses, magic like, appeared in Meng Ran's arms.

"Are you?"

This sudden scene, not only Su Fangfei, but also Meng Chang'an and uncle Tang, were obviously stunned.

Meng ran put the rose into his father's hand and put his arm around his shoulder. He was a good friend and said in a mysterious way:

"Dad, mom, she will come out soon. As soon as she comes out, don't care what she says, you can give her the flowers quickly, and then give her a hug, which is the kind of hug..."

Meng ran a pair of love field veteran's familiar appearance, methodically taught his father.

Su Fangfei and uncle Tang on the side of the street are almost dumbfounded.

"Wait!"

Meng Chang'an, with his head of elm, looked at the roses Meng ran gave him. He was stunned at the spot for a moment. Rao was full of poems and books. He really shouldn't know what the situation was.

His son taught his father to soak her mother?

At this time, Meng Ran has already used the power of divinity to inform Fang rubing secretly and bring song Shuling to the door.