If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

At this time, Mo Huanting was neither impatient nor irritable, and looked calmer than ever. He leaned forward slightly with his hands on his knees. The smile on his handsome face varied in depth. It was more like a smile than he could explain. Although he controlled this emotion very well, sometimes he couldn't completely hide it because he cared too much.

He asked: "You said, how will you agree?"

Xiang Wan turned her head and hurriedly stopped, "Is now the time to discuss this issue?"

Why she felt something was wrong was still her illusion, she heard from his words that as long as her father agreed, she would continue her relationship with him.

Mo Huanting also turned his head to look back at this time, "Then what do we need to discuss now, about your escape from the wedding? Or about your falling in love with me at first sight when you jumped into the river and was rescued by me?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

Forget it, she still doesn't get involved, otherwise it will become more and more chaotic.

Anyway, her father didn't want to see him, so he would definitely make things difficult for him.

Wei Shao slyly laughed twice, "Did you see that river?"

Mo Huanting nodded, guessing what was going on in his mind.

"Just look at it. That is the only freshwater river on the entire island, from the east to the west of the island. At that time, I took people to dig it out for the residents of the island. It took half a year to dig it out. A long time." Wei Shao smiled at Mimi and said, "I want you to fill it up now, except for your hands and a shovel, you must not use any other external force, material force, or manpower."

When Mo Huanting heard this, his brows and eyes twitched instantly, "You want me to fill the sea with Jingwei?"

"Yeah!" Wei Shao seemed to have full confidence and said: "It can also be said in other words, I just let you know what it means to quit when you are in trouble. Even if Pea doesn't marry Chen Jialan, I can still help her on the island. Looking for another son-in-law who will ride the dragon quickly. Oh, so to speak, it’s really a good idea, and it’s not bad to hold a husband-selection banquet on the island. Isn’t it not easy for the suzerain’s daughter to find a good husband?”

Hearing this, Xiang Wan couldn't sit still, "Dad, what are you talking about? What kind of husband selection banquet? What era is it now, where is there such a thing?"

He was in a dilemma, but he couldn't go too far.

It's not in ancient times, there were martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, and there were hydrangea balls to choose husbands.

"Why not?" Wei Shao seemed to have made up his mind to do this, "I will arrange one next month, and I can guarantee that there will be many people who sign up. Pea, you don't have to worry about this matter, you have full authority Let Dad handle it."

"Dad, stop making trouble!" Xiang Wan begged for mercy.

Wei Shao stared, "Don't make trouble, unless you admit that you have no more love for this brat, otherwise you don't want to stop Dad from doing this. Pea, Dad hasn't been by your side for so long, now I just want the best for you of."

Xiang Wan: "..."

How could she admit that she still had feelings for him.

No, I don't admit it.

"Then you can do whatever you like, come here as you like, Fangzheng is here, you are the emperor of the land, no one dares to say otherwise." Xiang Wan pulled his lips and hehe twice, "Silence is practicing piano with Zhi Zhi, I'll go and see They, you continue to talk."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Wan got up and left the study. When she reached the door, she heard a voice from behind.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll fill up that river with just my hands."

"..."

To be honest, Xiang Wan was shocked to hear his answer like this. He would not know that his father was deliberately making things difficult for him. The river spanned the entire island, let alone filling it up with manpower, it was exhausting all external forces. And manpower is not an easy thing.

If you want to rely on him alone and a shovel, then at least you have to fill up to seventy or eighty!

Xiang Wan's heart trembled slightly, but she tried her best not to care, she thought he couldn't bear it, it was definitely impossible to really do such a stupid thing, or to say that he did it for a while and then gave up.

This is also her father's real intention, to make him quit in spite of the difficulties.

Going out, she closed the door casually, Xiang Wan no longer cared about what would be said inside, she gathered the cashmere shawl around her body, only then did she realize that the cold winter was about to enter.

Soon, the river will be covered with a thick layer of ice.

When they walked into the piano room, the two children were practicing on a piano, accompanied by four teachers.

Seeing Xiang Wan coming in, the four of them saluted one after another, bowed and said, "Miss."

"Sit down, don't be nervous, I'm just here to see how the children are practicing the piano!"

For four full years, she has been here to help her father deal with some family affairs, and she will inevitably encounter obstacles. At first, she used kindness to convince everyone, but as time passed, some people regarded kindness as stupidity. Later, her methods It has gradually become more severe.

So much so that now many people will talk about her behind her back, saying that she is ruthless.

After this, majesty was formed invisibly, and gradually the eyes of others looking at her changed from flattery to fear.

Just like now, as soon as she came in, the four teachers immediately got up from the chairs and stools to greet her nervously.

As for the piano, Zhizhi can learn it easily, but Mo Mo's interest in the piano is very general.

Xiang Wan walked to Momo's side, sat on the seat beside him, looked at his unfamiliar fingering, and then smiled, "If you really don't want to learn it, you don't have to learn it. Mom won't force you."

Immediately, silently stopped what she was doing, turned her face around, raised her head and said, "I'm not forcing myself, but I feel that my mother is forcing me to do something I don't like."

Xiang Wan: "..."

For some reason, Xiang Wan suddenly had the illusion that in front of this extremely intelligent son, she seemed to have been seen through by him, and she had nowhere to hide.

Raising her hand and putting her hand on the keys, Xiang Wan played beautifully with one hand, "Mom didn't like to learn the piano when she was young, but she was forced to learn by my mother's grandfather every day. Fortunately, the result was not bad. It’s still manageable.”

"Mom is a talented girl. She can play piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Even equestrianism, which belongs to men's strengths, can be done with ease. Could it be that these are all forced by grandpa?" Momo asked curiously.

Xiang Wan casually put both hands on the piano keys, "Actually, it's not all forced. At that time, my mother was very strong and wanted to be the best in everything. But in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the thing my mother dislikes the most is It is the piano, because my mother's fingers are not strong enough, so I can never play the best."

Silently looking at the beautiful fingers on the keyboard, she was silent for two seconds, "Mom, can you answer me a question?"

"Well, you ask."

"Is that uncle Zhizhi's and I's father?"

At this time, Zhi Zhi, who was playing obediently, also stopped, and her small body sat sideways, also waiting for the answer.

"If mom told you that he is your father, what would you do?" Xiang Wan continued to play, as if entering another time and space.

She lowered her eyes silently, "It's not that good, Zhizhi and I just need an answer."

"Oh, that's right, he is your father."

Zhi Zhi: "Ah! Really! You look a bit old, mom, your taste seems a bit bad, why not Xiao Xianrou?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

It can only be said that the aesthetics of children is really different from that of adults.

*

The next day, Mo Huanting took a shovel and started "Jingwei reclamation."

He started at five o'clock in the morning and ended at twelve o'clock in the evening. At the end of the day, he basically didn't eat or drink.

No one believed that he could persevere. He couldn't persist for a week, at most two or three days.

After all, who can bear to stand in the wind and snow wearing thin clothes and only smash the ice with a shovel.

A week later, people on the whole island were spreading rumors that a crazy man had come to the island, and he worked day and night without any results.

So he must be crazy!

Because he's doing something only a madman would do!

Xiang Wan thought that he would not be able to persist for three days, but when she knew that he was still paranoid about doing that stupid thing on the seventh day, she took the risk and ran not far from the river.

But she didn't come closer, she just stood there wrapped in a coat and holding an umbrella, looking from a distance, she saw a man covered in snow, holding a shovel in his hand, standing on the ice and beating the ice.

The ice is so thick that even using an electric drill is a laborious task.

Not to mention beating so hard!

Suddenly her eyes became hot, and Xiang Wan quickly wiped away her tears with her hand. When she was about to walk back, she saw her father and Zong Ze standing behind her.

He walked towards her with his hands behind his back, Xiang Wan was afraid that he would see her cry, so he turned his head to the other side to cover up, "Dad, it's so cold outside, why did you come out?"

"Since you know it's so cold outside, why did you come out?" Wei Shao sighed, "It's not like you don't know your body."

"I……"

Xiang Wan hesitated to speak.

Wei Shao said again: "Pian Dou, today is the seventh day."

"I know."

"Do you think he's breaking the ice?"

Xiang Wan's eyes dimmed slightly, "Yes! But the method is stupid."

Wei Shao looked at Cheng Liang, "No, you're wrong, he didn't hit the ice..."

-End of this chapter-