Afraid that she would be angry, his voice was very aggrieved, "You didn't come to Taozhenlou to find me. I stayed in the room for three days, and you were all in my mind, so I couldn't help but come to find you."

Su Manfei snorted, and her lips lifted up with a smile, "Isn't it because you heard that I would be looking for a son-in-law in ten days?"

Er... Yan Feixi rubbed his nose, and seeing the teasing in her eyes, he couldn't help but kiss her mouth in anger. He kissed

her until she was out of breath, and then he let her go.

"Do you really want to find a son-in-law?" He asked dissatisfiedly.

"Yes." She didn't deny it. 　　"I won't allow it!" He glared at her. 　　Su Manfei glared at him coldly. "Why don't you allow it?" 　　Er er... Yan Feixi's attitude softened, and he looked at her pitifully. "Manfei..." 　　Su Manfei snorted, but she wasn't really angry with him, and she was planning to go to Taozhenlou. 　　After not seeing each other for three days, Su Manfei secretly admitted in her heart that...she also missed him a little. 　　But she would not say it out loud and let the man be proud. 　　Su Man-F laughed in her heart, but her face was stern. Her eyes turned slightly, and her little hand patted his face, "Do you want to be with me?" 　　"Yes." He answered without any hesitation. 　　Su Man-F smiled, her beautiful eyes were curved, gentle and moving, but Yan Feixi suddenly felt a chill in his heart. 　　"Then... remember to come to the son-in-law recruitment meeting in ten days." 　　Huh? 　　Yan Feixi was dumbfounded again. 　　[Chapter 10] 　　Ten days later, the outside of the Su Mansion was full of people who participated in the son-in-law recruitment. However, not everyone can participate. It is clearly stipulated that the age cannot be over 35 years old, the family background must be clean and not have married a wife or concubine, and it does not need to be well-educated, but it cannot be an ordinary person. The rest depends on how Miss Su chooses. 　　After the screening, about fifty people entered the Su Mansion. 　　They came to the garden behind the Su Mansion. The banquet had already been set up in the garden, and the seats were arranged on the left and right. The main seat of the Su family was in the stone pavilion. 　　When the fifty people stepped into the garden, the most conspicuous one made Father Su frown fiercely, and he couldn't believe his eyes. He 　　would never forget that face even if he died. 　　Aunt Lian, who was standing by, also frowned when she saw that person, and turned to look at her daughter. Su Man-f looked calm and drank tea as if nothing had happened. 　　Biluo's eyes moved around, and finally lowered her head guiltily. 　　Aunt Lian understood now. No wonder Biluo went to the door early in the morning, and said that she couldn't help but go to the door to see what the young lady's husband was... Humph, this person must have been let in by Biluo. 　　And how could Biluo have such courage, it must have been Man-f's order. 　　"You!" Father Su roared, pointing at the damn brat. "Who allowed you to come in? Someone, get him out of the house!" 　　"Wait." Yan Feixi spoke leisurely, not afraid of Su's father's anger. His handsome face raised a light smile and asked politely, "Excuse me, Mr. Su, why am I not qualified? Why can't I come in?" 　　The fact that you have been married before is not enough - but his daughter is right next to him, can Su's father say this? 　　"Just because I don't like you!" Su's father frowned and roared unhappily. 　　Yan Feixi frowned and thought, and asked Su's father in confusion, "But isn't it Miss Su who is choosing a son-in-law today? Should I ask Miss Su if she likes me?" 　　"No need!" 　　"Dad." Su Man'F interrupted his father's words lightly, "A guest is a guest. Since he has come into the Su family, give him a place." 　　"But..." Su's father wanted to say something, but saw his wife shaking her head at him. He closed his mouth and thought about it carefully and found something strange. 　　Everyone in the Su family knew the face of the surname Yan, so how could they let him in? 　　Father Su immediately looked at Biluo, who was sweating profusely and didn't dare to look up. Father Su was now certain. 　　It must be his daughter's order! Otherwise, Biluo wouldn't have the guts to do it. 　　But why did his daughter ask the man surnamed Yan to participate in the son-in-law recruitment? Did something happen to them in the Northeast? 　　Father Su was shocked and angry, his face was uncertain, and the sharp sunlight shone on Yan Feixi. 　　Ignoring Father Su's glare, Yan Feixi bowed to Su Manfei. "Thank you, Miss Su." Then he sat down gracefully, just sitting in the first seat on the left. 　　Father Su frowned, waiting to see what his daughter wanted to do. 　　Su Manfei stood up. She was dressed up by Aunt Lian early in the morning, and put on a wide-sleeved jacquard silk chest-length skirt and a purple snow gauze shawl. Her black hair was tied up with lotus hairpins and phoenix hairpins, revealing her snow-white jade neck and collarbone. Her delicate face was lightly made up, and her elegant and graceful temperament made people unable to help but pay attention. 　　Yan Feixi was not happy. If she wanted to recruit a son-in-law, why did she dress up so beautifully? Damn it, she was being looked at by so many men! 　　Yan Feixi's face also darkened, but when he saw Su Man's indifferent glance at him, he quickly smiled and did not dare to show his face to her. 　　Alas, she was really used to being spoiled. Look, he even came when she asked him to participate in the recruitment of sons-in-law. But even if he really married into the Su family, it would not matter, as long as his Man's father was by his side. 　　Yan Feixi thought that he had become a wife slave before he got married... But a wife slave is a wife slave, and he was willing to do it. 　　Seeing Yan Feixi's flattering smile, Su Manchu held back her laughter, looked around the garden, and then spoke slowly. "May I ask why you gentlemen are here to participate in the recruitment of sons-in-law?" Analysis and forecast of China Merchants Bank's stock trend and K-line chart