Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 981: Eight carrying a large sedan chair, the Ming media is getting married

Qin Nanfeng reached out and pinched her face: "I knew you were unhappy, so he came here specially."

Yun Jiao patted his hand away: "Work quickly, don't try to turn the conversation around for me, I'm fine."

"Okay, okay." Qin Nanfeng accepted his fate and began to fiddle with the tea leaves in Luosaili, and remembered to ask her: "How could you be with the colorful flowers?"

"You still said that." Yun Jiao glared at him coquettishly: "I happened to meet her when I went out today.

She said she was going to get engaged and asked me to choose jewelry for her. They finally took a fancy to the hairpin. You are so good, just say "cheesy" all the time. I think you are tacky."

She pouted with dissatisfaction. She was so annoying. She could say anything to coax Yang Huijun.

Qin Nanfeng laughed: "Okay, what do you say is, I'm cheesy, I'm the most cheesy."

"This is almost the same." Yun Jiao said this and couldn't help it. She pursed her lips and laughed.

"If you go back, you will give her a generous gift on my behalf, as you apologize to her, and you will also congratulate her on getting engaged." Qin Nanfeng said casually.

"Then what do you think is the right thing to give? Or just get the silver." Yun Jiao couldn't help asking him.

She really doesn't know what to give to the people from his house.

"If you make the decision on this matter, we will become a relative in the future. You will have the final say at home." Qin Nanfeng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Then will I have the final say on how many concubines you will marry in the future?" Yun Jiao stopped the movement in her hand and looked at him with a smile.

"What kind of aunt should I marry? Look at my uncle, I just married my aunt. How quiet is the back house?

I only marry you." Qin Nanfeng said casually, as if it were natural, and threw a handful of tea stems he picked into the selected tea leaves.

"Please give it up before you can." Yun Jiao smiled and patted his hand, feeling sweet in her heart. The more casual he said, the more sincere he was.

Qin Nanfeng realized that he had lost the wrong thing and picked it out again.

"Okay, don't choose, I think you're just not successful and have enough trouble." Yun Jiao looked at her with some disgust.

"That won't work. My wife is destined to do so, and I dare not refuse to obey." Qin Nanfeng laughed and kept saying: "What's more, this is the punishment I deserve for doing something wrong."

Yun Jiao paused for a moment and asked him: "Are you so sure about our marriage? Your parents' level..."

Can you live?

He cannot reveal his identity now, but it is only temporary. But once the matter is over, he will always return to the Qin family. With his father's old-fashioned temperament, it is impossible for him to let her in.

Although this matter is not in front of us, it is a matter after all. She thought about it before, but now she remembers it again. He happened to be right in front of her, so let's ask him.

"If they don't let us go, we will set up our own business." Qin Nanfeng said lightly, without raising his eyes.

"You're so light. You're the legitimate son, and you're still the only one." Yun Jiao didn't believe him, but this matter was of great importance.

"So what? They all survived two years ago and wouldn't mind holding on to it again." He said and laughed again.

"I didn't joke with you." Yun Jiao frowned: "If you really split up with them for me, wouldn't I have to bear another infamy?"

"Silly girl, how could I bear the infatuation?" Qin Nanfeng looked up at her, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness: "Don't worry, I have already planned this matter. You just need to wait for me to marry you. I promise that the media in the eighth-carrying sedan chair will marry you and welcome you back with glory."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Yun Jiao nodded with a smile. Seeing his rare seriousness, she knew that what he was saying was not a lie.

She said this, but thought in her heart that she should have been the legitimate daughter, so she naturally wanted to bring back what should belong to her. When the time comes, she is a good match in Yemen and is open and upright.

But she knew that the road was still a bit far away and that even the family could not be lost, so it would not be too hasty.

She deliberately said this plan. After all, Xiaowu had his own business to do, so she couldn't always ask him to circle around him.

The Lian family is also his enemy, and there will always be a day when the settlement will be resolved.

She still has to stare at what is happening in front of her first.

"Tell me, what kind of family did my mother tell Caihua?" Qin Nanfeng was a little curious about this.

"You guessed wrong this time. This family was not what your mother said, but your aunt." Yun Jiao said with a smile.

"My aunt?" Qin Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "That's better. My aunt is the most shrewd and never does anything to lose money. What she said is impossible to make mistakes."

"Caihua said that the man came to her house to marry into the family." Yun Jiao said in detail to him: "I heard that the man was old and had a hard time at home. He was quite generous and had a good temperament. He was not tall and a little thin."

These were all what she heard Fu Caihua say before.

"That's good, too." Qin Nanfeng nodded: "I'll hire a son-in-law to marry into my family. I'll take care of my second aunt in the future. My second aunt will never be separated from me."

"Caihua said that your mother and your aunts said this, saying that you will be with you when you marry into your family and take good care of your parents in the future." Yun Jiao smiled.

"It's good that way. If you don't get married, it will be a problem in the future." Qin Nanfeng's tone seemed to have made him feel much more relaxed.

"If Caihua doesn't get married, will you marry her?" Yun Jiao couldn't help but want to tease him.

"I can raise her, but I won't marry her." Qin Nanfeng said seriously.

"What if your mother forced you?" Yun Jiao asked again.

Qin Nanfeng smiled softly: "My father can't force me, my mother? It's better."

"That's right." Yun Jiao nodded with a smile.

"Hey?" Qin Nanfeng suddenly remembered something: "Where is your sleeve arrow? Show me."

"In a drawer on the left." Yun Jiao pointed to the dressing table: "You can take it yourself."

Qin Nanfeng got up to pick it up and asked her, "Isn't this for self-defense? Why don't you carry it with you?"

"What are you doing when you know you're coming?" Yun Jiao lowered her head and stared at the action in her hand: "This thing is not light either. It takes some effort to wear it in her sleeves all day long."

Qin Nanfeng had already taken out the sleeve arrow, held it in his hand and looked around, and gestured twice: "This material is a bit thick, but it is precisely because of this that it can only come in handy when killing the enemy."

"Yeah." Yun Jiao nodded.

Qin Nanfeng looked around for a moment, then put it back, and reminded him: "You should bring it with you normally. Although it is a bit heavy, it can save your life at critical moments."

But he thought in his heart that he should make her a light hidden weapon, and that is the best thing to do if you don’t have weight and can defend yourself.

"I know." Yun Jiao agreed with a smile.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next