“Whether it’s worth it or not, you can only know by looking at the later effects.”
Tang Xiaohua curled his lips slightly, withdrew his gaze and looked outside the door.
Yue Jianfei looked at the people who came out and asked, "Xiaohua, how are you doing?"
Tang Xiaohua glanced at him, ignored the tall man, and walked into the side room.
Little Cherry looked at Yue Jianfei, blinked, and followed up.
Feng Jiuer and Tang Xiaohua went out at almost the same pace and ignored Yue Jianfei.
It can be said that it is useless for her to pay attention to him. After all, the heroine's anger has not subsided.
After leaving the main room, Tang Xiaohua said softly: "Don't leave today, at least leave after dinner."
The scene when several people left was almost the same as when they entered.
Not far away, Jianyi was still guarding.
On the avenue, the three women left at the same pace. Behind them, there was still a tall man following.
The difference is that everyone is moving forward at a different speed than when they came in just now.
It can also be seen that the anger in Tang Xiaohua's heart has really dissipated a lot.
"OK."
Feng Jiuer looked at the person next to him for a while and nodded.
Tang Xiaohua looked back at Feng Jiuer and frowned slightly: "Should you tell me what the purpose of getting close to me is?"
Tang Xiaohua has never forgotten what Feng Jiuer said.
"What purpose could I have?"
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly and looked away, "Isn't this because your family is rich?"
"Yes, he just wants our family's money."
Tang Xiaohua nodded, "You also fell in love with me, right?"
"It doesn't matter. As long as you like it, what does it matter if I let my son marry you?"
"Anyway, you are so good-looking, and the grandchildren you will give birth to will definitely be handsome. It's up to you. Get married tonight. I won't treat you badly."
"Xiaohua, do you really want Xingchen to marry Miss Long?"
Yue Jianfei heard Tang Xiaohua's words and strode closer.
It can be said that he eavesdropped intentionally. At this moment, I am afraid that he does not want to miss any of Tang Xiaohua's words, or even any word.
Jian Yiben had no intention of eavesdropping, nor did he want to disturb Feng Jiu'er's affairs. He had always kept a distance from Feng Jiu'er.
Jian Yi didn't hear what Tang Xiaohua said, but he did hear what Yue Jianfei said.
Yue Jianfei slowed down when he was two steps away from Tang Xiaohua.
"Xiaohua, if you really decide to let Xingchen marry Miss Long today, I will have someone prepare it now."
"Father, mother, what did you say?
Am I getting married?
today?
Why didn’t I know?”
Yue Xingchen's voice came from not far away.
He had been released just now, and knowing that his parents were in the main house, he brought his little sister Yue Qinchun over.
If it were normal times, Yue Xingchen would definitely not feel good when he heard about his marriage.
But it was different now. He seemed to have heard the words "Miss Long".
"Father, mother, what are you discussing?
What kind of marriage is it?”
Yue Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and immediately quickened his pace.
Jian Yi glanced at Yue Jianfei and immediately looked away, looking at Yue Xingchen who was approaching Feng Jiuer.
He jumped softly and landed not far from Feng Jiu'er, holding his sword and looking at Yue Xingchen who was approaching.
Feng Jiu'er was really helpless. She looked at Tang Xiaohua who couldn't chat well and walked quickly towards Jianyi.
"Jianyi, don't take it seriously. Mr. Yue and Mrs. Yue are both joking."
Jian Yi was very nervous about her life-long event. He was not polite to Uncle Nine Emperors anymore, not to mention that he was just an eldest son from a rich family?
Feng Jiuer came to Jian Yi and held his sleeve.
"Jianyi, they are really joking. Sister Hua is my sister. How can I marry my sister's son?"
"Jianyi, Sister Hua is really joking, don't take it seriously!"
"Not funny!"
Jian Yi stared at Yue Xingchen, his breath a little cold.
Yue Xingchen fell in love with Feng Jiu'er from the first moment he saw her. Of course, he looked at Feng Jiu'er differently from ordinary people.
Jian Yi saw this early on.
Regardless of whether the Yue family master and his wife made this joke, Jian Yi simply looked at Yue Xingchen's impure look at Jiu'er, which made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, yes, it's not funny."
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi's serious profile, smiled reluctantly, and nodded sharply.
"I think Sister Hua will never make such a joke in the future. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Tang Xiaohua was just stunned by Jian Yi's actions and continued to move forward.
She came behind Jian Yi and Feng Jiu'er, looked at Jian Yi, and slightly raised her lips: "Jian Yi, young man, do you also like Jiu'er?"
"From what I see, you really don't look like a bodyguard."
Jian Yi ignored Tang Xiaohua, his eyes were still locked behind Yue Xingchen, and his whole body was feeling very cold.
Feng Jiuer turned around, looked at Tang Xiaohua, and pulled the sword hard again.
"Jianyi, put your sword away. Sister Hua speaks without thinking. Why do you bother with her?"
"Hurry up and put your sword away. It's not good to scare others. Hurry up! Otherwise I'll get angry."
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, looked at Jian Yi, and frowned slightly.
"Stop playing tricks on Jiu'er!"
Jian Yi gave Yue Xingchen a cold warning and withdrew his sword.
There was a "swish" sound. Before everyone could see clearly how Jian Yi left, after Feng Jiu'er let go of him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In a blink of an eye, everyone's eyes came to the roof not far away.
Jianyi held the long sword and stood on the roof, standing motionless, as if he had never left.
Tang Xiaohua glanced at Jianyi and then returned to Yue Xingchen.
"If someone gives you a hand, you will not be his opponent."
"I asked you to work hard before, but you didn't work hard. Now if you want to steal your wife from others, there is no way!"
"mother."
Yue Xingchen heard Tang Xiaohua's warning, glanced at Feng Jiu'er again, and returned his eyes to his mother.
His unwilling little eyes seemed to say: Mom, can you give me some face in front of others?
However, Yue Xingchen did not say what was in his heart. Perhaps, he knew very well that he was indeed no match for others.
"Okay, let's go see your grandpa first. Don't disturb Jiu'er and me. Let's have some fun with Little Cherry."
Tang Xiaohua waved his hand.
"It's still too late to work hard now, maybe another Jiu'er will come sometime."
"This Jiu'er, don't think about it. Opportunities will only be given to those who are prepared. Go ahead."
Tang Xiaohua waved his hand again, and Yue Xingchen could only nod his head no matter how unwilling he was, sighed lightly, and walked forward.
When he passed by Feng Jiu'er, he didn't forget to turn his head and glance at Feng Jiu'er again.
Feng Jiuer looked at him somewhat politely, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
She doesn't dislike this young master, but if she likes someone, she has to pay attention to it. She doesn't have so much free time.
