Chapter 1851 Feng Clan: He is not very reliable
Feng Jiuer raised the corners of her mouth, curved her eyebrows, and narrowed her big eyes into a pair of perfect crescent moons.
This look makes me fall in love even more.
"cough!"
When Di Wuya leaned over, Jianyi coughed heavily.
Feng Jiuer looked back at Jian Yi who was sipping tea, turned his head and pushed Emperor Wu Ya's palm.
"Long Yi, do you like Xinyue?"
"Jiu'er."
Gong Xinyue was so frightened by Feng Jiuer's words that her face turned pale.
Having never dealt with a man, she felt that she did not understand love and that she was not qualified to fall in love for the time being.
"You..." "Hey! Why are you so shy?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows, "It's not Long Yi, it could be Long Two, Long Three, or Long Four."
"Xinyue, you are good-looking, kind and capable. Many brothers are asking me."
"But of course I want to see what you like."
Gong Xinyue frowned and kept shaking her head, signaling Feng Jiuer not to talk nonsense.
How many people ask?
She felt that Jiuer could really break up with her.
Feng Jiuer, however, seemed to have not noticed Gong Xinyue's prompt, and kept talking as soon as she left her mouth.
"Long Yi, how are you?
If you were not the number one person next to the prince, I would not take the initiative to ask you."
"Besides, you are not young at all. You even have someone like Yu Jingfeng. Don't you think so?"
Long Yi sat on the right side of Gong Xinyue, and Feng Jiuer sat on the left side of Gong Xinyue.
At this time, Long Yi looked in the direction of Feng Jiu'er and could just see Gong Xinyue.
He pulled his gaze back, glanced at Gong Xinyue's head, and pursed his lips.
"Xinyue, what do you think of me?"
Feng Jiuer didn't expect Long Yi to be so unexpected. Unlike Yu Jingfeng, he had always been relatively silent.
Gong Xinyue was also frightened by Long Yi.
She stiffened and tried to turn around, but she couldn't.
"Great!"
Gong Xinyue finally squeezed out three words.
"Well, we can try to get along."
Long Yi's voice echoed above and behind Gong Xinyue.
Gong Xinyue was even more at a loss. She opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.
Feng Jiuer looked at the two of them and frowned.
"Long Yi, is it too irresponsible for you to pursue people like this?
What response do you think Xinyue should give you is appropriate?"
"Promise?
Will you cherish it if you agree so easily?
If you don’t agree, you will worry about missing out on a good marriage.”
Di Wuya looked at the gushing woman in front of him, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.
However, Feng Jiuer continued to complain about Long Yi's recklessness as if nothing had happened.
"Long Yi, say it yourself, if you were Xinyue, how would you answer?"
"He just has a little crush on you, and he just says he wants to date you. Is it that easy?"
"Jiu'er."
Gong Xinyue waved her hand gently, "What's the good feeling?
Don't...talk nonsense."
"Don't you have a good impression?"
Feng Jiuer frowned, "If I don't like it, I just don't like it."
"If you don't like it, why are you hesitating?
Just refuse it directly."
"no."
Gong Xinyue waved again.
"No, I just have a good impression."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Long Yi behind Gong Xinyue.
"Long Yi, did you hear me?
Xinyue is somewhat fond of you, but she won't trust a man so easily."
"If you are really sincere, show your sincerity and impress her."
"Only when you touch her can you have the chance to take her home. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, I understand."
Long Yi nodded and brought Gong Xinyue a cup of tea.
"Xinyue, don't be nervous. I'm not asking you to give an answer now. What I mean is that we can try to get along with each other for a while."
Gong Xinyue turned around, took the cup, lowered her head and took a sip.
"Well, just get along in the same way as before."
She pursed her lips, raised her eyes, met Long Yi's gaze, and lowered her voice.
"You don't need to take Jiu'er's words to heart. She is just like this. She wishes we could all get married and have fewer children to raise."
"Gong Xinyue, are you the roundworm in my stomach?
How could you guess my thoughts so easily?"
Feng Jiuer said with a smile.
When Gong Xinyue turned around again, her expression was no longer as panicked as before.
Doesn’t she understand Jiu’er yet?
Forget it! It’s all with good intentions, don’t argue with her.
"I'm not as stupid as my sister. Just wait and support me for another ten or eight years."
Gong Xinyue raised her cup towards Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer shook her head and nestled in Di Wuya's arms.
"Can Long Yi wait ten or eight years?"
She raised her eyes, looked at God's boundless gaze, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"
Di Wuya leaned forward and pressed his lips on Feng Jiuer's forehead.
Seeing this, Gong Xinyue immediately looked away and blushed terribly.
"Okay, let's get here first."
After eating, Little Cherry wiped her mouth.
"Next, we have another competition, so don't forget about business."
The girls who gathered around to eat the delicious meat all stood up and cleaned up with the maids.
The servants moved the table and chairs away, leaving the middle seat free again.
"For the next martial arts competition, it will be up to you, the man, to propose the question."
Little Cherry sat back in her seat and was sipping tea.
She put down her tea cup and looked in the direction of the main seat.
I saw the groom feeding the bride peeled grapes. She blinked and looked away.
"It seems that the groom's official is not available. Who among your brothers will come up with the question?"
"Now one win and one loss. If you win this one, you can not only take away today's bride, but also take away so many of her beautiful sisters."
"how?"
Little Cherry looked around and said, "Who will give the question?"
"I'll do it."
Long Shiyi stood up.
"Don't want it anymore?"
Long Qi was the first to shake his head, "What will we do if you lose?"
"Xiaotian, do you want to go over and play with us?"
"Of course."
Xiao Tian looked at Long Qi and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Um."
Long Qi nodded and looked at Long Eleven again.
"Long Shiyi, you'd better say goodbye. We are full of talented people. You can sit down and have something to eat."
"Isn't it my sister that we are competing in?"
Gong Xinger raised her eyes and looked at Little Cherry.
Little Cherry nodded and looked sideways at Gong Xinyue.
Gong Xinyue stood up and nodded to everyone: "Please give me your advice!"
"It's fine."
Gong Xing'er took Long Shiyi's hand and said, "My sister is no match for brother Shiyi, she will definitely win."
"Xing'er, who do you think will definitely win?"
Duan Liuyang, who was next to Gong Xinger, pursed his lips and asked.
"Brother Eleven."
Gong Xinger blinked her eyes like stars and responded.
"Brother Fang, let me do it."
Long Yi stood up.
Long Shiyi looked at Long Yi and waved his hand: "Okay, come on."
Several brothers breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't doubt Long Shiyi's martial arts, they simply felt that he was not very reliable.
Long Shiyi looked at everyone and frowned: "Am I that unreliable?"
This chapter has been completed!
