Changle House.

After Yuan Changhuan came back, he told Feng Jinyue his thoughts.

"The Fu family will not give up on you, Yueyue, for the sake of today, only if you get married, presumably that crazy woman will rest her mind."

And although Mrs. Fu acted viciously, she would protect her to the end, after all, she lost her son, it is normal to be crazy, and no one will reason with a crazy woman who has lost her son.

As soon as he heard his sister's words, Yuan Changqing immediately looked at Feng Jinyue nervously.

If she wants to marry, she will marry.

Yuan Changhuan glared at his brother, and then stroked Feng Jinyue's hand, "Yueyue, what do you think?" ”

Feng Jinyue naturally saw Yuan Changqing's expression, and bit her lower lip, "Wait for my brother to come back." ”

"Well, before Boss Feng comes back, you live here first, and I'll ask my mother to find it for you, anyway, we just look at each other, and we don't get married immediately."

In ancient times, there was also a blind date, Feng Jinyue opened her eyes, and did not refuse Yuan Changhuan's kindness, "Round beauty, I'm causing you trouble again." ”

Feng Jinyue didn't stay for two days before he was picked up by Feng Yasong, and it is conceivable that when he knew that his sister was almost buried alive, he was so angry that he went directly to the Fu family.

"Sister, do you think Brother Feng can solve it? Why don't I check it out! ”

Yuan Changhuan drank bird's nest slowly......

It wasn't until his brother couldn't wait that he wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and his eyes were long, "Brother, you're too anxious." ”

"Really?" Yuan Changqing sat down coyly.

Why is it that he is his own brother, and he can't bear to see him trapped by love, Yuan Changhuan put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, "You like Yueyue so much?" ”

"Yes, but she doesn't seem to like me." Holding his forehead melancholy, Yuan Changqing sighed.

"It's not like, it's not in the first place." Yuan Changhuan hit the nail on the head and proposed in a friendly manner, "Why don't you change a woman to like?" ”

“…… Can you change it if you say it's changing? ”

Looking at his brother's desperate eyes, Yuan Changhuan coughed lightly, "Forget it, you can do what you want, as long as you don't cause trouble." ”

"Good! Brother promises not to cause trouble! Yuan Changqing stood up abruptly and rushed out with excitement.

I don't care about him, so happy?

Yuan Changhuan pursed her lips lightly, her eyes were idle, hey, it's not that she doesn't want to care, but now she is too busy to take care of herself, watching the wedding get closer and closer.

She was getting more and more worried.

She shouldn't have chosen to hug Xie Ci's golden thighs in the first place, she was confused by Xie Ci's appearance, thinking that he was a good one!

Now I can see the true face, but it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Sure enough, the thighs are not casually hugged.

The soup spoon stirred the bird's nest in the porcelain bowl one by one, and his heart was like numbness.

didn't wait for her to smooth out......

"Miss, Xie Shizi sent an invitation to you to release river lanterns during the Midyear Festival."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Yuan Changhuan rubbed his forehead and muttered, "I'm really afraid of something." ”

If she remembers correctly, tomorrow will be the Midyear Festival.

"Miss, are you going?" Yu Satin asked cautiously on the side.

"Go, why not?" In Daqi, it is normal for men and women to go out to play after marriage, and cultivate feelings.

Although she broke up with him last time, but after so long, her anger has long since disappeared, and after thinking about it, it was indeed that she was too impulsive that time.

In the face of thanks, the calmness she should have has often disappeared.

Since this thigh has to come up and let her hug it, then she will be reluctant to make it difficult, as for the excuse is too dangerous, she can only take one step at a time.

The night of the Midyear Festival.

After dinner, as soon as Yuan Changhuan went out, he saw the carriage of the Royal Prince's Mansion waiting outside, and when his heart was beating, the curtain of the car was opened, revealing the glorious face of thanks.

Seeing that his thin lips were slightly opened, under the moonlight, his originally clear and picturesque face was even more elegant and beautiful.