Two hundred and seventieth chapters proposed marriage storm
Lian Jinyu had a smile on her face. Her daughter was disfigured. Even Muhan could come to propose marriage. Her heart was very warm. Looking at her nephew, she also liked her more and more. She couldn't help but feel it.
It was revealed.
"Isn't this? Your uncle is here to propose marriage..." Lian Jinyu said with a smile.
An Qingran burst into laughter and gave a wink at her mother: "Mom, it's already noon. I'll arrange for my uncle and aunt to have lunch here, and you can chat with them..."
"This child is so polite, he still can greet guests so much..." the aunt said with a smile.
She actually didn't agree, but her son insisted, and she had no choice. She just hoped that her face would not be ruined too scary. Speaking of which, this child is good at everything, it's just a pity...
Lian Jinyu talked with them. Seeing An Qingran's face, she understood what her daughter meant. If she hadn't been able to hold back, she wouldn't have run out at this time. Although she smiled cheerfully, she
I knew, I was afraid that she was unwilling to do so, so she couldn't agree directly, and had to wait for her intention.
An Qingran went out, and Lian Muhan followed him out.
An Qingran looked at him in the yard and stared at him: "What the hell are you doing? You don't stop me from proposing a marriage for my aunt."
Lian Muhan still looked stern: "What's wrong? I asked them to come."
An Qingran stared at him with his eyes and looked forward: "You... asked me to say what's good about you? I'm all at the forefront of the storm now. If you don't say help, you'll still make a lot of money. I can't think it's hard to be famous.
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"What are you afraid of? Look at what you are like? Who will marry you if I don't marry you?"
"It's so hard, I think you are your brother. Don't you feel awkward?" An Qingran looked at him with incredible eyes.
Finally, Lian Muhan's shrugging shoulders dropped: "You girl, you say so directly. Tell me, let's know that you are so arrogant, who dares to marry me?"
"I would rather not marry, don't mess with me..." An Qingran didn't know what to say.
"You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good people's hearts..." Lian Muhan sighed.
"It's good that people's hearts are, okay, I thank you for your kindness. Don't cause trouble again..." An Qingran was speechless, not knowing what to say.
This Lian Muhan came to propose marriage, which killed her.
If this is spread, I really don’t know how the prince will deal with him.
When she thought of the prince, An Qingran burst into laughter: "So, you have the skills to take back your betrothal gift..."
"good."
"Will you take it back with the skill?"
"Of course, what's hard to get me?"
An Qingran watched Lian Muhan walk back to the room, and she followed her.
As soon as he entered the room, Lian Muhan said, "Dad, let's not propose marriage, Qingran disagrees."
An Qingran almost squirted, could he be more direct?
There was indeed a silence in the room, and then I heard my uncle's voice sound: "Sister, I really have to ask Qingran what I mean by this matter. If it were other people, I would have to joke about it, where is there a marriage daughter.
The family is in harmony, but Qingran is different. We must listen to her. We are afraid that she will suffer grievances and be bullied when she gets married and is brought to the house to propose marriage. You have to understand our original intention..."
Lian Jinyu coughed twice: "I know what my brother and sister-in-law meant, for fear that Qingran would be wronged, but Qingran has his own nature. Her current thoughts are more thoughtful than what we think about being parents.
, So, I think, I still respect her own meaning…”
"Since this is said, let's stop talking about this topic... Let me see Mingchen, he is so big, can he speak?" My aunt's voice sounded. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was a real joy.
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An Qingran thought that she wouldn't really want to marry herself as her daughter-in-law.
The key is that I have always regarded Lian Muhan as my brother. If this marriage is really formed, I will be very popular. If I can't get married, I will run away from home at the very least. Anyway, I will not marry my cousin.
Now she always feels that her cousin’s marriage is a bit awkward, and perhaps humans will abandon this bad habit in the future.
No matter what, this was a false alarm. She was relieved and actually went to prepare lunch.
This matter was also a successful solution.
After everyone left, Lian Jinyu looked at his daughter in confusion: "Qingran, my mother thinks this marriage is good."
An Qingran smiled: "Mom, that's my cousin..."
"Yes, so you won't be angry."
"Mom, you said that my face was disfigured and it would not fall into place..." An Qingran stopped here, "Besides, I think it's so strange. My cousin is really funny."
Lian Jinyu understood her daughter's feelings, and she no longer said anything.
An Qingran only hopes that this incident will not be spread.
But there is no airtight wall.
An Qingran was disfigured and there were still people asking for marriage. This incident surprised and admired everyone.
After hearing the news, Dongfang Ruoxue sat there in a daze. She felt a little dissatisfied with An Qingran. She knew that she liked Lian Muhan, but she couldn't blame her for this matter. After all, it was Lian's family.
The man came to propose marriage, so Dongfang Ruoxue blamed Lian Muhan for not understanding the charm of the style, and then An Qingran for causing such arousal, which attracted everyone. Dongfang Ruoxue was tortured by her emotions, and she had been depressed at home.
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She was not the only one who was tortured by this news, and Dongfang Run was also unhappy when he heard this.
Of course, the one who is most unhappy is Dongfang Jin.
He made an appointment with Lian Muhan.
The latter looked at him with surprise: "Prince, why is it so urgent? He still made an appointment in this thousand-year-old temple?"
He looked at the surrounding environment a little daring. They would go to drink wine instead of coming here if they had urgent matters. And seeing Dongfang Jin's angry look on his face, he knew that things were going on, but he didn't know why.
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"Are you going to Lianfu to propose marriage?" Dongfang Jin finally asked in a low voice, and at the same time, a fierce light shot out from his eyes.
Lian Muhan felt relieved when he heard this: "Just for this? Yes, I'm going to propose a kiss..."
The collar was pulled and the person was pressed against the wall. Lian Muhan looked at the prince in front of him with a look of depression: "Crown Prince, what do you mean? Do you like me?"
"Stop talking, what do you think you are?" Dongfang Jin was not influenced by his slut.
Lian Muhan frowned and suddenly realized: "Prince, why didn't you say it earlier?"