her eternal lucky star

Chapter 816 Give Her Some Time

In this way, the two families did not talk about this topic until after the meal.

It seems that the attitude of the future in-laws will not be changed in a short time, and Anna and the others wisely stopped talking.

During this period, Angus kept looking at Ye Zichu intentionally or unintentionally, but Ye Zichu lowered his head to pick up the rice, as if he didn't see it.

Angus could only lower his head in frustration.

After the meal, Ye Mubai took his wife and daughter to say goodbye.

"Xiaobai, I'm so disappointed in you!"

In the extended caravan, Tang Xiaobao folded his arms angrily and looked out the window, saying.

A triumphant smile flashed in Yemu's white eyes, and then he leaned over to comfort her: "Okay, okay, my daughter is only 20 years old, and it's not too late to marry after staying with us for a few years."

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you!"

Tang Xiaobao frowned and pushed him away.

Ye Mubai looked helplessly at Ye Zichu, motioning for her to comfort her.

Ye Zichu smiled and sat over, hugged Tang Xiaobao's arm and kept shaking: "Mom, can't Zichu stay with you more, are you so anxious to marry me off? Mom, mom, take care of me." Me~"

Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand being shaken, sighed, and looked at her: "Then why did you accept Angus' ring yesterday?"

Yezi choked for the first time, resting his head on Tang Xiaobao's shoulder sullenly, not speaking.

Tang Xiaobao thought she had repented, and pushed her head with one hand: "You, do you know how sad Angus will be if you do this?"

"It's all our fault for pampering you so capriciously. Only Angus and his family can forgive you with a good temper. If it were someone else's family, we would have fallen out a long time ago, and we will lose face by then."

Ye Zichu hugged her tightly without saying a word, feeling complicated in his heart.

She thought, she was too impulsive, give her some time, she should be able to calm down.

……

"Your Highness, His Majesty's army has surrounded Liancheng's military base, should we take action now?"

In the study, the subordinate asked in a low voice.

Ji Ling closed the file, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Where is Eighth Master?"

"Return to Your Highness, Eighth Master and the others vowed to resist to the death, the battle is still a little anxious."

"Then wait."

"Ok."

The men left the study.

Ji Ling rubbed his eyebrows, relaxed himself and leaned back on the chair, his head was rarely quiet for a while, and he was uncontrollably occupied by another matter.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the mobile phone on the table, and he picked it up by accident.

Make another call.

"Your Highness."

"Go and send the surveillance video on the first floor of the hotel yesterday."

The voice on the phone was a bit puzzled: "Your Highness, what do you want that for?"

Ji Ling's face froze slightly, and then he said angrily: "What am I doing to get you to ask the reason?"

"Uh, I dare not, I know Your Highness, and I will send it as soon as possible." That end immediately replied.

Ji Ling hangs up the phone.

Not long after, a prompt message jumped in.

Ji Ling glanced at it, then turned on the computer.

Clicking on the developed surveillance video, Ji Ling put one hand to his lips, and the other hand held the mouse to fast forward, fast forward.

Suddenly, the video stopped on a screen and then zoomed in.

On the screen, he hurried out. In a corner of the restaurant, Ye Zi was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up, said something, and Angus put the ring on her hand.

"Crack."

A top-quality mouse is pinched with a crack.

She accepted it anyway.

Ji Ling's eyes were fixed on her on the screen, and there was a blush in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)