Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 570 Yuemanlou Extra Story: You are the catastrophe of my life [8]

Yue Xiaoqi was completely stunned, as if she had been greatly frightened, she even stuttered: "You...what did you say?"

Yue Manlou couldn't help feeling dissatisfied: "Why, do you feel wronged by making you the wife of the national teacher? Or do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

"I...you..." Yue Xiaoqi stuttered for a long time, and finally found her voice, "Why me?"

"Because it is destined to be you."

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"Master Guoshi, I am not worthy of you, and I don't want to marry you at all, so can you let me go?" Yue Xiaoqi's eyes were full of hope.

She really hoped so, really...

Yue Manlou couldn't help gritting her teeth: "No!"

"The old beggar who raised me told me that fate is in your own hands. Master Guoshi, don't believe in fate so much. Facts have proved that I am really a piece of mud that cannot be supported by the wall. You Let’s give up on this idea, anyway, I will never be able to become a lady in this life.” Yue Xiaoqi tried hard to belittle herself.

"I don't need a lady from all over the world, what I want is a wife of a national teacher." Yue Manlou's words turned her back, "You...are destined to be my wife. .”

Yue Xiaoqi took a deep breath, but Yue Manlou still looked at her with a smile: "Are you climbing the ladder down by yourself, or shall I take you down?"

Yue Xiaoqi stared at him with wide and angry eyes, and Yue Manlou turned around: "It seems that you are going to go down by yourself."

With that said, he walked forward slowly.

Yue Xiaoqi squatted down and grabbed the glazed tile under his feet, and threw it hard at his back.

"Crack!" The glazed tile cracked a few inches away from Yuemanlou, and then fell to the ground and turned into powder.

Yue Xiaoqi stared dumbfounded at what happened before her, and Yue Man didn't turn her head: "If you want to attack me, you should practice your kung fu before you come."

Yue Xiaoqi stomped her feet: "What do you want me to do? I hate practicing etiquette, I hate practicing calligraphy, and I hate the model of etiquette you invited. If I live like her every day, I might as well kill myself Forget it. Walking with a book on your head every day, why don't you try how hard it is?"

Yue Manlou suddenly turned around to her side, grabbed her, jumped off the yard, and then walked away.

Yue Xiaoqi was dumbfounded as she waited for his back to leave. What on earth was this man trying to do? He clearly said he wouldn't bring her down, but in the end he did.

It's okay to take her down, and she left without saying a word. What do you mean?
"Miss Seventh, why are you still standing in the yard so late at night?" Ning Zhen's figure appeared in the yard, next to her personal maid, Lan Xin.

Yue Xiaoqi turned her head, although Ning Zhen always treated her with a pleasant face these days, but for some reason, she intuitively disliked this young lady. Get goosebumps all over your body.

In addition, although Ning Zhen spoke softly and sweetly every time, to Yue Xiaoqi's ears, every sentence seemed to be showing off her strength, and stepped on her down by the way.

But Yue Xiaoqi still knew the words of slapping people without smiling faces, so she just took a deep breath and wiped away her tears, then turned her head and asked in Ning Zhen's tone: "Miss Ning Zhen, it's so late at night, and you're still in the yard like this standing?"

Lan Xin couldn't help saying: "My lady came out to look for you because she was worried about you."

(End of this chapter)