The auction ended successfully and the auction record was set again.
Lin Jichen also made a lot of money again.
But he wasn't too happy about it. Maybe Jiang Luoyu's incident really affected his mood.
Nangong Yue seemed to sense that Lin Jichen was in a bad mood, so she offered to return to the sect on her own initiative.
Nangong Yue actually doesn't get to go down the mountain very often. She is under the supervision of her grandfather and father, so she can only come out once in a while.
It was hard to get out, but when she saw Lin Jichen was unhappy, she no longer had any intention of having fun.
Lin Jichen also felt that he had promised Nangong Yue that he would come out and have fun, but he did not expect to encounter such a thing. He felt a little guilty towards Nangong Yue and felt even more depressed.
He was quite speechless at first. He wanted Jiang Luoyu to help him before, but the other party ignored him and didn't answer the phone. He didn't care about it.
He took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment with good intentions, but ended up with a hot face but a cold butt, which made it seem like he had done something unreasonable.
The more he thought about it, the angrier Lin Jichen became. He suddenly realized that a wealthy daughter like Jiang Luoyu had too weird a temper for a little person like him to have a close friendship with.
Lin Jichen didn't want to be disturbed anymore, so he simply stopped the friend function in the game temporarily, so that he could be out of sight and out of mind.
"Sister, let's go back to the sect together." Lin Jichen lost interest in staying in Fengqu City.
The two immediately returned to the sect, and Lin Jichen sent Nangong Yue to the foot of Spirit Beast Mountain.
"Junior brother, I'm going back."
Lin Jichen said apologetically: "Little senior sister, it's all my fault that you didn't have much fun today."
Nangong Yue smiled, and in turn comforted Lin Jichen and said, "Junior Brother Silly, I don't want to play, I just want you to accompany me, as long as you are here."
Lin Jichen was so moved that he couldn't help but step forward and hug him into his arms.
Nangong Yue's pretty face turned red, but she leaned willingly into Lin Jichen's arms, quietly feeling this warm little sweetness.
"Junior brother..."
"Um?"
"Look at me."
Lin Jichen lowered his head when he heard the words, but unexpectedly a touch of glossy red lips followed...
Lin Jichen put all his worries behind for a while and began to teach Nangong Yue the kissing skills seriously.
Nangong Yue was quickly defeated and responded with a blushing face. Soon she collapsed into Lin Jichen's arms and became a little lamb to be slaughtered...
Fortunately, the two of them still maintained a trace of reason and didn't do anything too extreme, such as wild...ahem...etc.
Finally, after being tired for a while, for fear of being discovered, Nangong Yue reluctantly came out of Lin Jichen's arms, covered her slightly swollen mouth and ran away with a shy look.
Lin Jichen stayed where he was, until the familiar sound of the bell disappeared, then he smiled and turned to leave.
On Spirit Beast Mountain, Nangong Wu was sitting in the yard with a depressed look. Sitting opposite him was his father Nangong Yuan.
"Dad, look at them, how... is this unbecoming? It's so outrageous. They're throwing themselves into their arms before we're even married. They have no shame at all. When Yue'er comes back, I have to teach her a lesson."
OK!"
Nangong Wu said angrily, how can a father not be angry when he sees his daughter having sex with other men?
It's like the cabbage that I have worked hard to raise for so many years has been eaten by a pig. I feel so bitter in my heart, not to mention how sour it is.
Nangong Yuan was much calmer and said: "You dare to teach my granddaughter a lesson? I can't kill you! What? You still don't allow my granddaughter to find a good husband?"
"I didn't say no, but if Lin Jichen wants to find my daughter, he must at least ask me as the father. I haven't agreed yet." Nangong Wu cried bitterly.
Nangong Yuan chuckled and said, "What does it have to do with whether you agree or not? Does your opinion matter that much? My daughter-in-law Feihong and I are very satisfied with this guy Lin Jichen. What else do you have to say?"
Nangong Wu was speechless for a moment, and his position as a younger brother in the family was clear.
"Dad, do you really agree with Yue'er and Boy Lin being together?"
"Nonsense, is there a more suitable son-in-law in the world? Do you think your apprentice Chen Yuan is better than Mr. Lin?" Nangong Yuan said disdainfully.
Nangong Wu's face turned red. At first, he really thought that Chen Yuan was better than Lin Jichen, and he even intended to bring the two of them together.
Now it seems that fortunately his daughter is more discerning than him.
Moreover, he also agreed in his heart that Lin Jichen was a talented man with talents that dominated the whole sect and was the leader of the sect. He really could not find a more suitable son-in-law than him.
He was actually very satisfied with Lin Jichen and couldn't be more satisfied.
But having said that, Lin Jichen was very depressed because he just took advantage without paying anything.
Nangong Yuan took a sip of tea, and the old god said calmly: "I know what you are thinking. I went to the head to discuss this matter a while ago and asked her if she could agree to the marriage between Lin Xiaozi and Yue'er."
Nangong Wu's eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "What did the leader say? Agree?"
Nangong Yuan sighed and said: "The headmaster said that Mr. Lin entered Taoism too late and his foundation is unstable. For the time being, he must concentrate on cultivation and not be distracted. Besides, both of them are still young. She suggested that the marriage be postponed."
When Nangong Wu heard this, it made sense after thinking about it. Lin Jichen and his daughter were indeed still young, so they could discuss marriage later.
"It's fine for the time being. As long as the head of the family agrees, hehe, from now on, our Nangong family will really be considered as close relatives in the Sword Sect. If we were in the royal family, we would be relatives of the emperor, haha." Nangong Wu laughed.
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Nangong Yuan rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, but in his mind he recalled the scene of discussing with Leng Feiyan.
At that time, Leng Feiyan's expression was a little weird, as if he was deliberately avoiding it, and there was also a bit of... emotion, which was indescribable anyway.
Nangong Yuan always felt that something was not quite right...
Nangong Yue also came back at this time, and the way she jumped up and down clearly revealed her mood.
Seeing her father and grandfather there, Xiao Nizi suddenly felt nervous and guilty.
"Grandpa, Dad, I'm back. I'm a little sleepy. Let's go to bed first."
After saying that, Nangong Yue ran away in a flash.
The two fathers and sons were left looking at each other with helpless smiles. The daughter was not allowed to stay~
At the other end, in the luxurious manor of the Jiang family in the Demon City.
After Jiang Luoyu was pushed out of the game cabin, she didn't even take a break. She went directly to the study room and devoted herself to the company's affairs. There was no trace of happiness or anger on her face.
I just keep reviewing the documents and then make corrections or signatures mechanically.
Zhou Ketong came to her room quietly.
"Hey, Sister Zhou Zhou, you haven't slept yet. Aren't you going back to school tomorrow?"
Seeing her arrival, Jiang Luoyu forced out a smile, but it was very forced.
Zhou Ketong came to Jiang Luoyu.
Even though she was wearing pajamas, she couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her mother was once a well-known model. She also completely inherited her mother's advantages and has a proud figure.
She held Jiang Luoyu's hand as lovingly as a sister, and said gently: "Xiaoyu, if there is anything unhappy, can you tell your sister?"
Jiang Luoyu stopped the pen in her hand and was silent for a moment, tears finally filling her eyes.
"Sister Zhou Zhou, there is no possibility for me and him..."
After saying that, Jiang Luoyu's long-pressed emotions burst out, and she leaned into Zhou Ketong's arms and sobbed softly...
