The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

But I couldn't help but say it out loud.

Mr. Ye did not dare to go too far, but he also had to let the younger generation know the rules. He also knew that Nan Jiaojiao had always been reluctant to step into this house. If he spoke in a tactful way, she might not understand and would not come again in the future.

"You can stay outside to get married. Your family will pay for all your expenses. Ye Jun is your only brother. He must come to see you off on your wedding day. We are your family, not guests. You must be clear about your identities. Otherwise, you will be laughed at by outsiders. And then-"

Mr. Ye took a long breath and said, "You still have to give this betrothal gift to your family."

Nan Jiaojiao looked stern and unhappy, "No betrothal gift."

"what!"

Everyone was stunned.

Nan Jiaojiao said calmly, "There is no betrothal gift. I didn't ask Bo Yanqing for it, and I don't need it. I have money, and I have no shortage of it. I also have houses and cars. We are only after each other as a person, not those vulgar gifts."

So they don’t have any dowry to accept?

That was Bo Yanqing, a person at the top of the wealth pyramid. How could such a big Bo family not give a betrothal gift? !

Elder Ye rushed forward in one breath, all his anger was in his throat, and he couldn't control his tone at all when he finished speaking, "Jiaojiao, you are really ridiculous! Not only did you decide the marriage on your own, but you didn't even give us a betrothal gift. You are young and you don't understand. Your family members do understand, but you don't say anything. You are trying to catch us off guard!"

Nan Jiaojiao doesn’t quite understand, is it important?
She is not short of money.

"So, what do you want me to do?" she asked.

Su Rong subconsciously looked at Mr. Ye.

However, the question thrown back made Mr. Ye choke. The groom was right here, and he was negotiating the gift in front of him? What was the difference between this and asking for money directly!
Old Master Ye's mouth was puffed with anger. Thinking of the girl's future status, the Ye family would have to rely on her to deal with the Bo family in order to gain benefits for the family, and they couldn't fall out with her.

But if you ask for it directly, it would be too shameless.

After a brief thought, Mr. Ye suggested, "How about this? Before the wedding, I will meet with Mrs. Bo. We can't let you young people have the final say in everything. The adults in the family are willing to worry about you. You must remember this. After all, you are also a daughter of the Ye family. We can't let you down."

funny.

Whether you feel wronged or not depends on how much money the man gives you?

Nan Jiaojiao knew exactly what they were planning. "No need. Grandma likes quietness and doesn't like to see people. She agreed to my marriage with Bo Yanqing. If you really want a betrothal gift, I'll give it to you. How much is appropriate?"

"Nonsense!"

Old Master Ye pounded his cane heavily, "Grandpa cares about that little money? Grandpa cares about you! We didn't hear any news before, and even if we found out in such a strange way, we were thinking about you. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but why do you say such stupid things!"

Who is he calling stupid?

There was impatience between Bo Yanqing's eyebrows, and his cold eyes stared straight at Ye Lao.

Old Ye didn't even have the confidence to look him in the face. He pursed his lips tightly, relying on his seniority. He didn't think there was anything wrong with scolding his juniors. But he was really afraid of Bo Yanqing's eyes. Old Ye turned his head away and kept staring at Nan Jiaojiao.

Little did he know that Nan Jiaojiao's patience had been almost worn out by this time.

"Consider me?" She raised her eyes, her gaze cold and determined, "Grandpa, when I was a child, I was thrown into the countryside to fend for myself. Who considered me at that time?" (End of this chapter)