"Nangong Yaoyao, did you do this on purpose? Huh?" Leng Haofeng's obviously handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly in displeasure,
"I can't say it's intentional, but it's definitely intentional!" Yaoyao Luoluo admitted generously.
Yaoyao didn't worry about Leng Haofeng's violent prelude at all. Anyway, it was quite fun to see Leng Haofeng's forbearance...
"Nangong Yaoyao!" Leng Haofeng slapped his palm on the table angrily,
In order to prevent the bride from being strangled to death in anger on the second day of the wedding, the funeral will be held directly in the house...
"I'm not deaf, I heard it!" Yaoyao left knowingly; Leng Haofeng was a few steps away to avoid really irritating Leng Haofeng and causing him to use violence!
Yaoyao doesn't have the energy to fight Leng Haofeng for 300 rounds right now!
Leng Haofeng's knuckles crackled with effort, and he looked at Yaoyao with a cold face and said, "Don't challenge me again and again, or offend my patience!"
"Since we are not talking about each other, then you should go back to Leng Mansion. I'm afraid I will piss you off if I can't help it..." Yaoyao issued the eviction order without any politeness.
"Nangong Yaoyao, you really have no memory!" Leng Haofeng said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Yaoyao turned a blind eye and turned her face,
"We are now chess pieces in the hands of others, and there is no room for resistance!" Leng Haofeng explained mockingly,
Yaoyao then said to Leng Haofeng with a serious face: "Since we got married because of that damn bet and the imperial edict, then you must at least tell me what kind of chess pieces this is and who we represent.
Which side is it? What is the purpose of the people playing chess?"
Yaoyao looked at Leng Haofeng dissatisfied. She was determined not to be a pawn at the mercy of others.
"I said I have no comment! As long as you remember, you just have to be a good young mistress of the Leng family!" Leng Haofeng's face was filled with impatience.
Yaoyao just opened her mouth and wanted to speak,
Leng Haofeng shook his index finger, stopped, and said: "You can refuse our wedding, then you are ready to take the divorce letter and marry the next one. Of course, I can tell you the candidate in advance! General Mazi Chengfeng!"