不能说什么?

Li Yong and Ji Yanran both set their eyes on Rong's mother at the same time.

Mother Rong looked at Li Yong and said, "Third Master, you wouldn't have to tell the old lady that Grandma Three saved you, but you don't want such a wife's house. Why just think of Grandma Three and keep supporting Grandma Three?"

季嫣然不禁愣在那里.

If you save a beautiful girl, you have to promise her. If you save a not-so-girl, you have to establish a blood relationship with her?

It turns out that there was such a tactful way of rejection in ancient times. Rong's mother was familiar with this. Looking at Li Yong's appearance, she didn't seem to be particularly repulsive.

Before Li Yong could speak, Rong's mother continued, "The second master is the old lady's biological child, you are also the old lady's grandson, and the palms and backs of hands are full of flesh. Did you make the old lady believe that the second master harmed you, or did you and the third grandma plot against the second master together?"

"Didn't the old lady agree to the family of our Ji family? Now Grandma Three rescued you, cleaned your wounds, and lived in the same room with you. If you say that you are not as close to Grandma Three as it seems... so..., you are all pretending to show others."

"Who are you? Who is Grandma San is again."

"You don't care about your reputation, what should I do if our third grandma's reputation? Don't you think about it for our third grandma? Third grandma saved your life. If people know that a woman, a third grandma, can do such a thing for a man... who will marry our third grandma in the future?"

"Besides, if the old lady thinks that you are fascinated by the third grandma, you will have a fuss with the second grandma. Even if the third grandma has a hundred mouths, you can't explain clearly. What will you do then? Will you protect our third grandma carefully?"

Ji Yanran couldn't help but look at Rong's mother in surprise. She didn't say a word on weekdays, but why did she say it so hard that it was undeniable at this moment?

尤其是李雍,好像很吃这一套.

No wonder many women in ancient times would succeed because of their "famous reputation".

"Three Grandma," Rong's mother held Ji Yanran's hand, "You can't just think about others and feel wronged. If you return to the Ji clan like this, those elders may have spared you? Even if you and the Third Master have thought about it, they have to wait until the matter is completely over and find an explanation. They must not hurt each other."

The time is indeed not right now, especially since Old Lady Li doesn't like her, I'm afraid that Old Lady Li won't believe anything she says.

Ji Yanran looked at Li Yong again, and looked at him, Li Yong nodded: "Even if Mom Rong doesn't say it, I'm not going to tell my grandmother now."

Ji Yanran was a little curious: "What are you going to say?"

Li Yong was silent. He said that Ji's family...is not as he had thought before. Although they were rude but straightforward, they did not know etiquette but had good thoughts, so they got along well. Let's put aside the matter of separation for the time being and think about it after he got ready.

Ji Yanran looked at Li Yong's calm expression and couldn't help feeling cold.

Li Yong was self-controlled and calm. When he had a cold face, he had a heroic aura, which was originally good.

But at this time, it looked so crappy, with a stiffness all over her body. How could she hide it from Mrs. Li, a person who has experienced it?

It seems that she has to give him a hint.

“三爷,你喜欢我吗?”

A crisp sound suddenly came, and Li Yong felt a warm feeling coming from his hands. His slender fingers had already pulled him. Her hands were particularly small compared to him, with fair skin and very delicate.

He raised his head and saw her eyes full of redness, her lips tightly pursed, both shy and worried, then she slowly lowered her head and lay on his hand, her eyelashes trembled slightly like a fan.

Li Yong felt something was wrong, so he took a breath and said coldly: "Get up."

Li Yong hadn't spoken to her in this tone for a long time, and he wanted to stop someone from 100,000 miles away immediately, but Ji Yanran didn't move: "I actually like you a long time ago. That's why I used a sharp knife to press my neck in the prison, walked so far to Qishan Temple, and even caught the murderer at night. How do you think about it?"

"We have experienced life and death together. Whether you saved me or I saved you, it is said that a man is clearly in a good relationship. Will you protect me in the future?"

Ji Yanran felt that the tense body seemed to slowly soften, and the originally struggling hand suddenly stopped moving, as if she had accepted her fate.

Her voice became lower and lower, as if she was murmuring, quietly lying there, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully.

As close as he was, Li Yong suddenly found that Ji Yanran had beautiful eyebrows and slender neck, and was so gentle and quiet when she didn't speak.

"Okay," Ji Yanran straightened up with a satisfied smile on her face. The deep expression that was full of meaning was immediately clear. "This is no problem, Master Third, don't make any mistakes."

Li Yong's eyes became deeper in an instant.

"Grandma Third, here we are here. The old lady's carriage is coming. The second wife asks all the female family to go to the Hanghuamen to wait."

The time is just right.

Ji Yanran responded and walked out. Li Yong on the bed seemed not as warm as she thought. She ignored her and her cold eyes fell on the book in his hand.

Did all her efforts just now be wasted?

This person is really not enlightened at all.

The room calmed down again, and Li Yong closed the book in his hand. He almost believed what Ji said just now. It was not easy for a woman to say such words.

But he forgot that person was Ji.

She didn't care about the etiquette, and it seemed that she didn't have much defense for men and women. Maybe she was really grateful for her help, and he seemed to be soft-hearted for a moment.

...

Old Mrs. Li got out of the car at the Chuhuamen, her eyes swept through the crowd and immediately fell on Ji. First, she heard that Brother Yong killed Ji, and the news changed again halfway through the carriage. Ji was not dead, and Brother Yong was released from the prison.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that she hadn't been feeling well for two days, and news came again that the eldest and second bedrooms had started to have a fuss at home. Brother Yong wanted to let Ji take charge of the eldest and the eldest and the eldest and the second bedrooms.

This is a little bit wrong.

Brother Yong asked her to come forward and write a book of Feng Heli. She finally understood the Ji family and asked someone to draft a document. Now the document is lying in her makeup doll.

Why did the two of them get better all of a sudden?

"Mother," Li Wenqing walked forward, "It's all the bad things for my son. Not only did Brother Yong suffer if he was in a short period of time, he also made you tired... You scold your son."

Ji Yanran looked at the handsome body blocking her, and someone was competing for the C position with her.

...
Chapter completed!