Dressed as a paranoid villain

Chapter 78 Getting Married?

Hearing this, Su Yuning looked away lightly, and said lightly at the beginning: "Senior Sister Lin was joking, you and Brother Feng are fiancée in the first place."

"How can I be qualified to manage Senior Brother Feng? I want to wish Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Feng happiness and happiness."

The last few words of her every sentence were deliberately emphasized, and Lin Wan could deeply feel the chill in her tone.

The hostess was really jealous and angry.

Don't, she doesn't want to be an obstacle or a catalyst for the relationship between the hero and heroine.

"No, I really really..."

Before Lin Wan could explain, Feng Yihen interrupted her directly.

"Wan'er stop talking, you go to see my father first. I will explain slowly later." Feng Yihen took her by the hand and led her to the entrance of the lobby.

Lin Wan couldn't break free even though she tried her best, and could only be pulled by Feng Yihen under the heroine's murderous gaze.

Until she walked into the lobby with a heavy heart, she felt like a pain in her back.

What the hell is going on here? Although the hero and heroine are not officially together when the original text is here, they almost like each other.

"Wan'er, come here quickly."

It wasn't until she heard Feng Qingjue's strong voice that Lin Wan reacted, and bowed forward to salute.

The entire lobby was empty, only Feng Qingjue was alone.

"Disciple Lin Wan pays homage to the master."

"If there is no one else, Wan'er doesn't need to meet outside, just call me Uncle Feng." Feng Qingjue was obviously in a good mood, with a smile in his eyes.

"Uncle Feng!" Lin Wan couldn't refuse, so she had to obey.

"Wan'er, it's Yihen's fault in Jianzhong. I've already taught him a lesson. I have some good pills here, and I hope they can help Wan'er." With a wave of Feng Qingjue's hand, there appeared A bunch of pills.

Lesson learned?

Why did she feel that Feng Yihen was fine just now, her hands were still so strong.

Lin Wan had a grateful smile on her face, "Thank you, Uncle Feng."

Feng Qingjue nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Lin Wan again and said, "Wan'er, you and Yihen are about the same age, let's form a Taoist couple as soon as possible."

???

Come again?

Lin Wan's complexion changed, "Uncle Feng, it's not suitable for me to follow Feng Yihen, let's break off the engagement."

Hearing this, Feng Qingjue's face turned down, he frowned, his eyes were directed at Lin Wan in the hall, and his tone was slightly angry: "Why is it inappropriate? A man with a talent and a woman's appearance, a match made in heaven, and a marriage contract from childhood to adulthood!"

"Could it be that my family is not good enough for you?"

Lin Wan was startled, and quickly explained: "It's not that Feng Yihen is not good enough for me, it's that I am not good enough for Feng Yihen."

"I think only Junior Sister Su is compatible with Feng Yihen."

You don't deserve it, bah!
Hearing this, Feng Qingjue's complexion got better, he hesitated a few times, then swept his eyes away, and said seriously: "Young girl Wan, don't underestimate yourself, now your cultivation talent is not as bad as that of the Su family's girl, and you are still the eldest lady of the Lin family, and you can't get along with me." My family is also naturally compatible."

"Let me discuss the date with Patriarch Lin, and choose a date to hold the wedding."

"No, no, no!" Lin Wan yelled in fright, "I have someone I like, so let's break off the engagement."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the entire lobby stagnated, and Feng Qingjue's aura rose sharply, his eyes were cold and stern.

The tone was full of chills: "Girl Wan, stop talking nonsense."

Lin Wan was so overwhelmed by the soaring air pressure that her chest hurt and she slowly opened her mouth, holding back a muffled groan: "Feng, Uncle Feng, I really have someone I like."

Hearing this, Feng Qingjue's figure flickered, and he came to Lin Wan lightly and joyfully.

The aura around her was even more inflated, and Lin Wan only felt a cold air pressure from above her head, pressing herself down severely.

Lin Wan bit her lower lip tightly, holding back and not begging for mercy.

Feng Qingjue's sinister eyes fell on her for a while, until Lin Wan couldn't bear it and hit the floor hard with a thud, then he was able to withdraw his coercion.

"Naturally, you won't be so young if you are young and energetic. You can talk about it after you get along with Yihen for a while."

After leaving this sentence coldly, Feng Qingjue left with a flick of his sleeves.

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