Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 522 Marry Me

"Lord Wen, what about you?"

Fu Yannian didn't answer Qingyu's words, but kept looking at Wen Ruan's body, and asked a question.

Wen Ruan pursed the corners of her lips, her tone was calm, she lowered her voice, raised her eyes and looked at Fu Yannian: "Tell me about your conditions."

The corners of Fu Yannian's lips under the mask were slightly hooked, and his eyes outlined a gentle outline, with a touch of lingering affection.

"marry me."

The three words had just been uttered, startling everyone in the hall, Qingyu's eyes rolled, and the corners of his lips twitched, it seemed that Ji Erye had another rival in love.

Wen Ruan was only surprised for a moment, and soon calmed down. She didn't believe that a man who had never met her suddenly liked her. There must be something else in it.

Either a conspiracy or...

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and said nothing.

On the contrary, Lin Hui, who was standing not far below, looked a little terrified, a little unexpected, a little unacceptable, and it looked complicated anyway.

She didn't seem to have thought that Fu Yannian would put forward such a condition, she turned her head to look at Wen Ruan, unable to calm down for a long time.

Wen Ruan raised his eyes to look at Fu Yannian, his eyes met his, and his tone was a little ironic: "Do Lord Fu only know how to take advantage of others' danger?"

Fu Yannian laughed a few times, and that unpleasant voice came out of his throat with a gentle tone.

"It's not to take advantage of others' danger, but to exchange conditions."

The man's posture is leisurely and unhurried, as if any result is not unexpected, or it may be to keep his hole cards.

Wen Ruan stared at him for a few seconds, hooked the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and asked instead: "What if I don't agree?"

The man behind the mask slightly raised his eyebrows, and when he heard her question, he answered kindly: "In that case, Lord Wen, go slowly."

Wen Ruan stood there without moving, looked down at the goods, with a charming light and shadow in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "Do Lord Fu know Ji Boyan?"

The smile on the man's lips faltered slightly, and he nodded, "Of course I know."

"So that's it." Wen Ruan nodded, and suddenly smiled. This smile made people look a little uneasy, which made the smile on Fu Yannian's lips restrained, and he moved his body slightly, as if he was a little tense, waiting to hear Wen Ruan below.

"So, did Lord Fu make such a request when he knew I had a fiancé?"

Hearing what Wen Ruan said, the man above chuckled a few more times, Wen Ruan pursed the corners of his lips, listening to his laughter.

"So, if Lord Wen has a fiancé, shouldn't you handle it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a big man proposes to our eldest lady, and even asks our eldest lady to get his fiancé. How come I haven't heard that Lord Fu is such a person before?"

Qingyu's voice was clear, and she didn't give any face. Lin Hui, who was listening, was in a worse mood, and said coldly: "Please pay attention to your wording."

Qingyu raised her eyebrows, turned her gaze to Lin Hui, glanced at her thoughtfully, and suddenly realized.

Holding his chin, he glanced at Fu Yannian, then looked at Lin Hui, and said slowly: "Miss Lin, I'm talking about your lord, and what I'm saying is the truth, why is Miss Lin so angry?"

"Could it be that Miss Lin likes your lord?"

Qingyu deliberately slowed down his speech, word by word, looked at Lin Hui, and spoke softly, completely watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal.

(End of this chapter)