"What the hell is he? It's been so many days and I still can't see the twists and turns between you two?" The ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth became a little more unrestrained. Dongfang Mo said with a wink.

"Oh, cousin, please stop talking nonsense!" Dongfang Ya was almost ashamed of herself.

"What are you afraid of? Brother, I don't agree with you to get along with Brother Feihong. On the contrary, I hope you will marry him quickly!" Dongfang Mo laughed happily, then patted his sister on the back and said.

"Cousin, you."

Looking at the other party with some confusion, Dongfang Ya murmured at a loss.

"What's wrong, don't you want to?" Dongfang Mo glanced at his sister and asked nervously.

"Me." Dongfang Ya couldn't help being slightly stunned. To be honest, she was naturally eager to marry the boy, but if she nodded her head and agreed, it would be a bit shameless.

After being in a dilemma, she luckily became angry and punched her cousin on the shoulder to cover up her embarrassment.

It's a pity that Dongfang Mo didn't have the advanced strength of Feihong. He had just entered the level of Ling Ning. Although he was a level higher than his sister, this unexpected blow still made him grin and almost screamed.

"Sister, if you don't want to, then you don't want to. Why take it out on your brother and attack him so harshly?" Taking two breaths of air, Dongfang Mo shrank his shoulders and subconsciously took half a step back to prevent the other party from coming again.

Down.

"Who...who said I don't want to anymore?"

After hearing her cousin's words, Dongfang Ya gritted her teeth, no longer caring about the girl's reserve, and finally admitted the fact that she liked Zhan Feihong.

"As long as you are willing, as long as you are willing!"

Dongfang Mo was about to give up this goal and pursue his other sister Dongfang Xin. Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, who had always been a lady, unexpectedly stopped asking for help.

It seems that in the face of love, no matter what kind of woman she is, she will go crazy.

With two cheers of long live in his heart, Dongfang Mo quickly came to Dongfang Xin and said excitedly: "Sister, since you are willing, why not go to dry wood and touch the fire now, and it will be lit at once -"

"Cousin, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you!"

Dongfang Mo's words only made Dongfang Xin's cheeks feel as hot as fire. He couldn't help but raise his big eyes and glare at his dirty-talking cousin, and snorted.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay. Brother, I promise that what I say next will not be unpleasant to my ears. I hope you will bear with me, Yamei."

Dongfang Mo quickly stretched out his hands in a gesture of surrender. He didn't want to disrupt the whole plan just because of his bad words.

"Cousin, what do you want to say? Hurry up and say it. I have to go back to sleep! Even if we are cousins, if someone sees us, we may not be misunderstood."

Dongfang Ya still had that cold look on her face and urged impatiently.

"Actually, what I want to say is that since you think Brother Feihong - he is good, then you should take the initiative. Brother applauds you with both hands!" Dongfang Mo almost said something unpleasant, but luckily he reacted

Very quickly, he suppressed it in time.

"You want me to take the initiative?"

Dongfang Ya's eyes were stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head shyly and said with embarrassment: "How could I, a yellow-flowered girl?"

"Hey, Yamei, you are so pedantic!" Dongfang Mo shook his head pretending to be disappointed, then he chewed his teeth, looked up to the sky, stared at the bright moon and sighed: "Do you know, in love?

In front of us, all secular rules are just a cloud? As the saying goes, only those who dare to fight will succeed.

Win, you have breasts. Ahem, I mean, you should understand that Brother Feihong is a good man, and Youdao loves beauties and heroes. Such a man will never lack confidantes in his life. Yamei, you want

If you don’t seize the opportunity as early as possible, you may miss it!”

These words really touched Dongfang Ya's heart. Not only did her sister Dongfang Xin also have a soft spot for the boy, but even one of the six main sects, Huang Wanqin, the elder daughter of Bidiantang, was not in love with her.

Thinking of this, she raised her head slightly and asked hesitantly: "Cousin, do you think I can do it?"

"Why not?!"

Hearing this answer, Dongfang Mo was about to burst into joy. He was grateful to take this opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Sister, you have to be clear, if you and Brother Feihong meet each other's eyes - bah, they are married, yes

Let’s get married. This way you don’t have to marry that Dongfang Haotian! With his strength and cultivation, that piece of shit Dongfang Haotian is nothing, even the ancestors will change their minds!”

However, after he finished speaking, he found that Dongfang Ya was not as moved as he imagined, but instead there was a faint look of guilt between his eyebrows.

"Actually, actually. Dongfang Haotian's marriage——"

Knowing that this matter could no longer be concealed, Dongfang Ya slowly told her cousin the whole story, which made Dongfang Mo tremble with fear.

"I didn't expect that so many things would happen during my absence these days." He sighed quietly and murmured with a sad look on his face.

"Cousin." Seeing Dongfang Mo's expression, Dongfang Ya's eyes flashed with sadness.

But just when she was about to apologize, the successor of the Oriental Family suddenly changed his tone and shouted loudly: "What a shame, why was I not present for such a wonderful drama?!"

This sentence only made Dongfang Ya so angry that she almost fell to the ground. She aimed at her cousin's feet and stepped on him.

"Be more serious!"

"I was wrong, I was so wrong." Dongfang Mo made a hissing sound from the pain and quickly apologized to Dongfang Ya.

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Ya asked faintly: "Cousin, do you think our family will no longer recognize us two sisters?"

Dongfang Mo tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said with a straight face: "It all depends on your efforts. If you can really take down Brother Feihong, maybe there will be a turning point!"

"Him?" Dongfang Ya said inexplicably: "He has pissed off all the elders in the family. How is it possible for me and him to be together?"

"You don't understand this!" Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and he explained excitedly: "You have to understand that Brother Feihong's potential can even be called unlimited. Compared with this

, what does that little conflict mean? I can guarantee that as long as our family can take advantage of his power, we will definitely be able to surpass the status of the other three major families in a few years!"

"But I-"

"Stop it, now, as the future head of the Dongfang Family, I order you to make Brother Feihong the son-in-law of our Dongfang Family no matter what means you use for the sake of the family!"

Until the end, Dongfang Mo simply showed his trump card.

You know, even though Dongfang Ya doesn't have a good attitude towards her cousin, she has actually admired her since she was a child. If Zhan Feihong hadn't appeared in one fell swoop and wiped out her brother-in-law complex, she wouldn't have so much love.

Nonsense, just listen to Dongfang's silent advice.

Therefore, although Dongfang Ya did not fully accept her cousin's suggestions, she had begun to secretly change in her heart.

Catching the determination in his sister's eyes, Dongfang Mo nodded happily, but did not stop there.

On the second night, he followed the same pattern and asked Dongfang Xin out.

"Sister Xin, brother, why do I feel that you are so special to Brother Feihong?"

The same words came out of his mouth. After a day of preparation, Dongfang Mo was fully prepared and would never waste as much words as he did last night.

It's a pity that Dongfang Xin didn't give him a chance to perform.

"Oh, brother Mo, you are so annoying. Have you noticed all this?"

Seeing the way his cousin Dongfang Xingang kept thinking about happiness while holding her little face in her hands after just one sentence, Dongfang Mo's temples involuntarily jumped a few times.

"So it seems that you have admitted that you like Brother Feihong?"

He grinned, but still put on a smile and continued to ask.

"How could Xin'er like him? It's obviously his sister who likes him!" After being obsessed for a while, Dongfang Xin realized that she had made a mistake and waved her hands quickly.

But this time, she was tantamount to selling her sister directly.

"Besides, what's so good about Feihong? Isn't it just that he's a little bit more capable, a little bit more handsome, a little bit bolder, a little bit more charming when he smiles, a little bit more cute when he's shy?

——Okay, okay, I admit, I like him a little bit."

She put her hands on her cheeks again. After Dongfang Xin finished speaking, she started to twist around again, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Chapter completed!