The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1669 Love rivals met and leaned on Lin Jinzhou again, pretending to be very intimate

Lin Jinyang and the third brother met, and brought the female family members to a familiar small restaurant. They ordered fried dough sticks, soy milk, and a small cage of delicious steamed buns.

The habit developed by the two brothers leading troops to fight, eats very fast.

Chu Lian only had time to swallow a small steamed bun, and the two of them swept away the fried dough sticks and soy milk, took a comfortable breath, and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Jiang Manyun and Chu Lian who watched were dumbfounded, not knowing what to think.

"Ha ha."

Lin Qingluo was amused to watch it, it would damage the third brother's tall and tall image in the eyes of the beauties, and felt the need to defend his brother a few words.

"Lin Jiaerlang enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen. He trained in a harsh environment. It was extremely difficult. It would be nice to have time to fill his stomach between battles. Enjoying delicious food is a luxury for soldiers."

"Wow, I'm tired."

Chu Lian was chewing on the steamed buns, and couldn't speak clearly: "The two masters joined the army at the age of sixteen and went to the battlefield to fight. It's amazing."

"Are the steamed buns delicious?"

Seeing her bulging cheeks, like a little hamster, Lin Jinzhou smiled jokingly.

"That's great."

Chu Lian still spoke vaguely, which made the Lin brothers and sisters laugh.

Jiang Manyun's eyes flickered, looking at Chu Lian's innocent smiling face, she felt envious for no reason.

Unlike Chu Lian, she grew up in a famous and wealthy family.

The upbringing she has received since she was a child, the customs and etiquette of women are all for the purpose of marrying a wealthy and famous family.

She couldn't remember when she had never smiled innocently and straightforwardly like Chu Lian did at this moment.

*
"Miss Jiang, what a coincidence, you are also in Longyan City?"

A group of people walked out of the restaurant after breakfast, and by coincidence, they ran into Master Xuan Yi and a middle-aged man who looked a bit gloomy.

Seeing Jiang Manyun, Xuan Yi seemed surprised, stopped three meters in front of her, and looked over without hesitation.

"Meet the real person."

Jiang Manyun forcibly suppressed the surprise in her heart, bowed slightly respectfully, and saluted.

"Miss Jiang, you don't need to be polite, we will be a family from now on, there is no need to perform such a big gift."

Master Xuan Yi stroked his mustache, stepped forward seemingly kindly, and stretched out his hands to help.

"The real person was joking."

Jiang Manyun sideways avoided, and pushed back neither softly nor hard: "Manyun didn't agree to the marriage, how can there be family talk?"

Master Xuan Yi's eyes dimmed, revealing his evil spirit.

The middle-aged man accompanying him saw that his expression was not right, so he chimed in and taunted him with all his might: "Miss Jiang, it's your good fortune that the ancestor has taken a fancy to you. Don't be shameless and offend the ancestor. I can't protect you."

Lin Qingluo's pretty face darkened, and she was just about to scold angrily.

Jiang Manyun reacted quickly, subconsciously took Lin Jinzhou's arm, and replied in a cold voice: "It's not that Manyun doesn't know what is good or bad, and refuses the real person's kindness, but that Manyun has a heart to belong to, and she has already engaged with Lin Sanye, so she can't go back on her word."

Lin Jinzhou took a breath, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"Are you already engaged?"

Master Xuan Yi's eyes were as cold as ice, and the gaze he looked at Lin Jinzhou was as cold as if it had been poisoned.

"Yes."

Jiang Manyun leaned against Lin Jinzhou again, pretending to be very intimate: "Manyun is in love with the third master, and he will not marry him in this life."

"Cough cough."

Lin Jinzhou coughed twice, his back was so stiff that he dared not move.

"Humph."

Master Xuan Yi's face was as dark as ink, he shook off his sleeves resentfully, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)