Chapter 969 Bring Duan Feihan to Propose Marriage, the More Grand the Better

Chapter 969 Take Duan Feihan to propose marriage, the more grand the better

Bai Chuwei patted One Million's tail and instructed, "He wakes up and calls me."

After saying this, Bai Chuwei followed Duan Feihan downstairs.

Playing mahjong is an essential activity during Chinese New Year.

Duan Xingye had already sat down at the automatic mahjong table, looked at Duan Feihan eagerly and prayed, "Fourth uncle, you are merciful during the Chinese New Year, I only have so much pocket money."

Playing cards with his fourth uncle, he didn't win much.

Duan Feihan sat down beside Bai Chuwei, glanced sideways, and said indifferently, "No."

The lady sitting opposite Bai Chuwei smiled at her extremely disappointed son Duan Xingye: "Your fourth uncle will not let you in the future."

People with objects, that's it.

Bai Chuwei suddenly snorted: "Don't let me Hanhan, I won't lose."

A smile flashed in Duan Feihan's eyes: "Okay, then..."

Duan Xingye shuddered abruptly. He had a hunch that he would be the one who would lose the worst today.

Playing mahjong, mahjong has been invented for hundreds of years, and she has been playing for hundreds of years.

They all have to lose to her today.

The four of them sat around playing mahjong, surrounded by relatives of the Duan family watching the game, and from time to time they participated in their poker game to make a bet.

Mr. Duan and some relatives were sitting and chatting on TV not far away. The sound of sketches came from the TV, which seemed to be very festive at home.

Duan Xingye screamed incessantly: "Fourth uncle, don't go too far, you can call out whatever Weiwei wants!"

Duan Feihan's expression did not change: "It's just a coincidence."

After winning a few laps in a row, the mahjong rolled into the mahjong machine and the cards were being shuffled. A middle-aged man quickly squeezed in, grabbed Duan Feihan's wrist, and shouted, "Fourth, don't play mahjong, it's important. It has to be done first."

Duan Xingye's mother, Yang Jingya, glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Don't pay attention to him, the fourth one will be unlucky for the New Year!"

Duan Fei broke free from Duan Xiuhao with a cold face, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Duan Xiuhao saw that he was surrounded by relatives, and he couldn't say it directly, so he could only wink at Duan Feihan. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Chuwei, who had an interested face, and said, "Miss Bai, it's best for you to come too."

The relatives were at a loss, and couldn't understand what medicine was in the eldest gourd.

Duan Feihan's face was cold, and his thin lips spit out two words indifferently: "No."

Duan Feihan remembered what his big brother was thinking.

Ever since he knew that his son Xu Xingchen had arranged a marriage, he had been thinking about proposing a marriage to the Tong family for Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen is a difficult child. His mother was detained and imprisoned when he was in his third year of high school, and he was the only father left. Of course, he had to help Xu Xingchen manage more.

On New Year's Eve, I heard from Bai Chuwei that Xu Xingchen had done his own life-long event while participating in archaeology in Zhongzhou.

Needless to say, who else could this object be besides Tong Qingyan?

Duan Xiuhao called, Xu Xingchen answered vaguely, but he tacitly agreed to do a lifelong event.

As a father, of course he wants to give this son the best marriage gift!

Originally, I wanted my wife Yang Jingya to go with me, but who knew that this woman refused.

old man? Duan Xiuhao didn't dare to ask, but he certainly wouldn't agree.

If this is a proposal for Duan Xingye, I am afraid that the whole family will be in charge, right? The more this is the case, the more Duan Xiuhao feels sorry for Xingchen's son, the more he wants to propose marriage, the more solemn the better!