Before he could finish speaking, Ye Xiaolou turned his head and opened his face coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

"I said I don't need it, then I don't need it."

"Don't follow me anymore. Don't blame me for being polite when I'm following me."

"Yuan Town, He Xiong Heshan---"

After saying this, Ye Xiaolou shouted loudly.

"exist---"

A few little guys instinctively replied loudly, and the voice was so neat and imposing.

"You can watch him for me and if you dare to follow him, you'll beat me up."

"ah?"

"this--"

"Um?"

Ye Xiaolou glared at him and the little guys became timid in an instant. The master said to beat someone up, then beat him up.

It’s absolutely right to listen to the master, and they also disliked this slutty little face.

Did the thought actually touch their sister-in-law?

Pooh---

His sister-in-law kindly saved him, but he became arrogant.

I can't beat your butt, and I can't beat you to cry and call you, and I will make you dare to beat anyone with any idea.

In their opinion, the young man in the Chinese costume in front of him was a big peacock with open-faced screens. He deliberately, how could that be great?

Faced with the fierce and vicious group of half-boys, Fang Shiyu was a little panicked.

So he waved his hand and said, "That, don't, I, I just want to repay my life-saving grace. I absolutely have no other meaning, I---"

Fang Shiyu was about to cry. Damn, he just wanted to repay his life-saving grace. Why is it so difficult?

When can’t you even give away money?

How can he be a playboy???

Just as the war was about to break out, a little boy's confusion suddenly came.

"You are Mr. Fang from Ning'an Mansion?"

As soon as these words were finished, everyone looked at Cui Yuanning, who looked a little uncertain.

When Cui Yuanzhen saw this, he frowned and said, "Third brother, do you know him?"

Ye Xiaolou also looked over when he heard this, while Cui Yuanning said carefully: "I, I'm not sure."

When the alchemist Yu saw this, he said happily: "Yes, yes, I am the alchemist Yu from Ning'an Mansion."

"You are, oh, I remember, you are Brother Cui's brother, I have seen you."

...

Fang Shiyu never expected that he would meet an acquaintance here, and he was immediately excited.

Since he is an acquaintance or a classmate of Cui Yuanheng, he naturally cannot treat him like this. Not only can he not beat him up, but he also has to invite someone home.

Ye Xiaolou was so depressed that not only that, she also had to serve her with good tea and water.

The spring sunshine is beautiful, the breeze blows gently, and the leaves of the old locust tree rustle.

Two teenagers sat next to the stone case under the old locust tree.

A man wearing a white black-edged, round-necked shirt, with a slightly cold face and a distinctive temperament. He looked more noble than the alchemy jade wearing a gorgeous dress and a jade crown.

Compared to Cui Yuanheng's stability as Mount Tai, Fang Shiyu seems much more frivolous.

I was sitting there without a look, and took a sip of tea casually, and said overjoyedly, "Yuanheng, I really didn't expect to meet you here. God is really helping me."

"How do you say this?"

The boy took a sip of tea gracefully, glanced at the other person lightly, and asked lightly.

Then he saw Fang Shiyu sighing quickly and put down the tea bowl with a complaining look on his face, "Hey, it's not because of my sister."

As soon as these words came, Cui Yuanheng's face changed slightly. His eyes secretly glanced at Ye Xiaolou, who was dressed in men's clothes, and lowered his voice with a little guilty conscience: "Is that so? Then why did you come here?"

Cui Yuanheng deliberately avoided his sister, but Fang Shiyu didn't understand it at all and said carelessly: "What's the reason? It's not because of my ignorant sister."

Cui Yuanheng is now depressed. Can we get around your sister?

Ye Xiaolou, who had just arrived, could hear this clearly.

Hearing the words, he frowned and looked at Cui Yuanheng deeply.

What's the meaning?

Is there anything in this?

Just when she was confused, Fang Shiyu spoke again.

I saw him look depressed, "It's not because of you, I heard that you have been praying for blessings in Ganquan Temple for many days. Why don't you come here because of this?"

"Her temperament has been spoiled by my mother. Brother Yuanheng, she listens to you the most. Why don't you help me persuade her? I'm really scared by her trouble."

This is so explicit that it is even a slight concealment.

Yes, he is very helpless with such a ignorant sister, what can he do?

But as soon as these words came, Cui Yuanheng's face turned cold, "Shi Yushenyan, Cui and his other sister are just meeting each other, so how can they persuade them?"

Forehead--

He had long been used to Cui Yuanheng's words of rigidity and no sympathy, but the next sentence almost shocked him.

"Besides, Cui has already married, so don't say anything like this about Shi Yu."

"What?"

"You got married?"

The news was so exciting. Not to mention Nankang City, even the famous talented man in Ning'an Prefecture actually told him that he got married? He got married in such a quiet voice?

So he exclaimed: "When did we get married?"

"God, can't the rumors be true, right?"

"You really married a farmer's woman?"

Cui Yuanheng looked at him seriously, as if he was not a joke.

Fang Shiyu couldn't sit still and hurriedly said, "Well, Cui Yuanheng, don't tease me. If my sister knows about this, then she won't cry to death?"

"You also know that she is going to live for you. My father cherishes your talent and does not dislike your family. If it weren't for your physical reasons, he would have agreed to this marriage long ago."

"But, you suddenly became a kiss, there was no sign at all, and we were caught off guard. This---"

"No, Yuanheng, with your talent, what kind of woman should you marry? If Yuanyuan knows that you have married a vulgar farm girl, she---"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a kettle and bluestone colliding, and a loud bang.

Then he looked up and saw Ye Xiaolou's blue face.

Fang Shiyu was a little confused and hurriedly said, "My benefactor, this is---"

Ye Xiaolou looked at him coldly, "What's wrong with the farm girl? Do you look down on the farm girl?"

It’s not that Fang Shiyu looked down on him, but he was a farm girl who was really a identifiable person like them, and it was almost the same as being a concubine.

Cui Yuanheng was a famous talent in their Ning'an Mansion. Many famous socialites wanted to marry him. Unexpectedly, he actually married one--

He looked at Ye Xiaolou's black eyes, as if a storm was about to come, and he swallowed his saliva and said guiltily: "No, nothing is there."

"It's just Brother Yuanheng's talent, he is paired with a farm girl who doesn't know a big word, it's really---"

Before he could finish speaking, Cui Yuanheng coughed loudly twice and glanced at him...

Seeing this, Fang Shiyu hurriedly shut up, while Ye Xiaolou glanced at the boy who was drinking tea with a serious face like a jade, squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think so too?"
Chapter completed!