"what!"

Jiang Wanwan's sharp scream erupted in the large flat floor.

"Look at you, how noisy you are!?"

A young man came out of the room and saw Jiang Wanwan shouting like crazy.

There was a hint of disapproval in his eyes: "You are the daughter of the Jiang family after all."

"Why don't you look like a lady at all?"

Jiang Wanwan turned to look at Jiang Zhan: "Brother, Si Jinghuai is getting married."

"Not with me, but with someone else."

When Jiang Zhan heard this, his expression darkened.

But after all, he is more mature than Jiang Wanwan: "Since Si Jinghuai has no intention of dating you, just find someone else."

"Why make such a fuss and embarrassment?"

Jiang Wanwan walked up to him and stamped his feet.

"No, I want Si Jinghuai. I don't want anyone but him."

"Besides, Aunt Si has said that she only recognizes me as her daughter-in-law."

"You may recognize that vixen as your daughter-in-law. She just has a foxy face to seduce Si Jinghuai."

"Si Jinghuai was deceived by Yan Xia."

Jiang Zhan frowned. There were many sons in the Jiang family, but few girls.

Jiang Zhan is the only sister who has been supporting and coaxing her since childhood.

I saw her arguing and arguing over a man.

Although I hate that iron cannot become steel, I feel sad at the same time.

He silently walked to the sofa and sat down: "So is Si Jinghuai really that good?"

"Of course!" Jiang Wanwan ran to Jiang Zhan and took his hand to act coquettishly.

"Brother, brother, just help me!"

"How about you let me marry Si Jinghuai? As long as I can marry Si Jinghuai, I will listen to you in everything from now on."

She looked at Jiang Zhan with bright eyes.

His eyes were filled with the light of prayer.

Jiang Zhan turned to look at her.

Youyou sighed and couldn't help raising his hand to poke her forehead. "Look at you, you are not shy at all. What big girl talks about getting married every day?"

Jiang Wanwan blushed.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it."

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up and said, "Don't worry, Si Jinghuai does have some power in the capital."

"But our Jiang family is not unknown. I believe that a smart person should know how to choose."

"Thank you, brother!" Jiang Wanwan stood up, put her arms around Jiang Zhan's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"I knew my brother loved me the most."

After a pause, she added: "But, brother, can you lend me someone?"

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Zhan asked, raising the coffee in his hand and taking a sip.

Jiang Wanwan snorted coldly: "Of course it works."

"Yan Xia insists on robbing me of Si Jinghuai without knowing what is right. How can I do it if I don't teach her a lesson!"

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is she the woman Si Jinghuai wants to marry?"

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Zhan agreed to Jiang Wanwan's request.

"I can lend you some people to play with, but don't make too much of a fuss. This is not Jiangcheng."

When Jiang Wanwan heard this, his little face immediately raised a smile: "Don't worry, I know."

Jiang Zhan walked out the door without comment.

Jiang Wanwan stood there, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes that seemed to have no offensive power.

"Yan Xia, just wait for me!"

Her hands hanging on both sides tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, her eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Yan Xia, who was unaware of all this, seemed to have adapted to the life of "imprisonment".

Most of the autumn flowers have already faded.

However, there are still some autumn-blooming varieties that bloom just right.

She was bored in the room, so she borrowed a pair of scissors from the servant and went to the garden.

When Si Jinghuai came back, she was pruning flowers in the garden wearing a white dress and a sunhat. (End of chapter)

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