Since Huanan Feng dared to rob his anjingchuan woman, he should have expected the consequences.
He doesn't believe it. Can he stand it once or twice, the third time or the fourth time?
One day, he will attack both sides and make himself unable to stand quitting his marriage.
"But Uncle Hua also lives here. How can I be ashamed in the future if I disturb her?" Ji Luoqing whispered.
She knew an Jingchuan's courage. Since he dared to do it, he was not afraid of gossip.
"What are you afraid of? Let the future mother-in-law see that I love her daughter so much. Shouldn't she be happy? " An Jingchuan asked, turning off the light, approached her and hugged her in his arms.
Then he heard his sour tone ring again.
"Lol? He called you luo'er. When did he call you so close? "
An Jingchuan looked at her with his ink eyes slightly narrowed, and said gnashing his teeth.
"No, my name in China is Hua luo'er, and Luo next to Wang Zi. Not only he, but also many people call me..." Ji Luoqing was busy explaining.
However, the voice is obviously reduced. If there is any more noise, it is estimated that brother Hua will rush in directly.
Although an Jingchuan is not afraid, of course, it's better not to be found.
"Luo'er..." an Jingchuan chewed these two words carefully, and then picked his eyebrow and said, "it's too soft. It's better for Luo Luo to listen."
"Whether your name is Ji Luoqing or Hua Luoer, you will always be my Luoluo!"
She leaned gently against him and said that Hua luo'er's identity only belongs to the Hua family.
"Well, in my heart, I will always be Ji Luoqing."
She always knew who she was.
Ji Luoqing can't be defeated under any conditions, not Hua Luoer, a well-off rich lady.
"... by the way, uncle an Jingchuan, has he been forcing you to get married?"
At the moment, it was dark in the room. Because of the disturbance of South China seal, she recovered some reason and asked him softly.
"Well, it's been forced for a long time, and it didn't start in one or two days." An Jingchuan's kiss fell on her stamina. I didn't see her for more than 20 days. I really miss her.
"Really? Was he particularly angry after he knew about me? "
Ji Luoqing asked in a tight voice.
"Some, he doesn't know the inside story, and it's expected that he will be angry. But I have explained to Grandpa that grandpa is fine. As for my father, let him do whatever he wants. "
An Jingchuan said indifferently. His lips gently bit her ear beads, "Lolo, do you have a chance to come out tomorrow? Tonight alone is not enough to solve my lovesickness. Tomorrow I will stay in Hua'an and find a chance to accompany me... "
tomorrow
"Tomorrow morning, I have an appointment with Huanan Feng to see the painting exhibition. In the afternoon, it's OK. It's just that my leg is not good. It's estimated that he won't trust me to go out alone. "
Ji Luoqing said, turning his head and looking at him behind him.
"I see. I'll find a way." An Jingchuan said, kissing her lips and no longer giving her a chance to speak.
——
The next morning.
When Ji Luoqing woke up.
The shadow of an Jingchuan has long disappeared beside him. Looking at the curtain that opened a gap, the dazzling sunlight like a mottled land sprinkled in.
Last night, it was like a dream.
She looked at the window a little distracted, and didn't know when he left.
Although the second floor is flat for him, a man who has sneaked through the military camp, this is the Chinese family after all. How did he escape the monitoring?
In my heart, I can't help feeling sorry for anjingchuan.
It seems that he climbed the window twice for her in less than a month?
Think of young master Jing, who has always been noble and elegant, who even climbs the window. If this is spread, I'm afraid no one will believe it?
That morning.
South China Feng Ruyue took her to the painting exhibition.
Ji Luoqing didn't know until she went. It is said that the person holding the exhibition is still a legend. She is a famous contemporary female painter - zhuolan.
See you for the first time.
According to Ji Luoqing's impression, zhuolan is a very arrogant woman, but she is so famous in her early thirties. It is said that she has won countless awards, and it is reasonable to be complacent.
"Nanfeng, is she your fiancee?"
Zhuolan looked at Ji Luoqing who was looking at her paintings. She looked suspiciously at South China Feng and asked, as if she couldn't believe it.
South China Feng also looked at Ji Luoqing.
"Yes. Her name is Ji Luoqing, my fiancee. "
Externally, she is still Ji Luoqing.
The Chinese family has the consideration of the Chinese family. Before a certain time, she is the biological daughter of the Chinese family and can't be made public.
"Oh, Nanfeng, you really surprised me! I think your wife should at least be a famous girl, knowledgeable, reasonable, gentle and virtuous. How does this look like a big contrast? "
Zhuolan said, walking with him on the front gallery. Although Ji Luoqing looks more flexible, he is not gentle enough.
Moreover, behavior, at first glance, is not from famous families, but more like from the market.
"There should be a lot of little girls who like you. Even if you want to find a young one, you can choose from those famous families who are shoulder to shoulder with you. Why did you find such a long and short one instead?"
Not amazing enough, not dignified enough.
Zhuolan didn't know the inside story. He just felt that Ji Luoqing didn't deserve him, so it wasn't worth it for him.
Hearing zhuolan belittle Ji Luoqing, South China frowned, "zhuolan, don't say that. She's a very good girl, not as bad as you said."
Ji Luoqing, who was not far behind the two people, couldn't help trembling at the corners of her mouth. Although she couldn't hear clearly, she vaguely heard some.
Zhuolan is really not generally proud. Listen, his nostrils are almost facing the sky!
Can you draw a picture? Is that so great?
Can you belittle a person at will?
"Otherwise, if you like young girls, I can introduce you some outstanding ones to ensure that they are 100 times better than her! You're just engaged. Just find an excuse to cancel. What do you say, Nanfeng? "
"Anyway. Nanfeng, I've known you for so many years. I know you. She doesn't deserve you at all. The whole thing is a dog's tail grass inserted into your golden mountain. It's too low your identity. "
Zhuolan said bluntly.
Her temperament is like this. As long as she doesn't like one place, she doesn't like anywhere, and if she doesn't like it, she will be demoted to death.
And not far behind them.
Ji Luoqing, who was watching the exhibition while walking on crutches, coughed fiercely and rushed straight to the wall. The rural pastoral painting with a price of 1.2 million coughed nonstop!
Shit, who can bear it.
Ji Luoqing is not rare to be engaged to South China Feng. She can be compared to a dog tail grass. Her backbone and self-esteem are not allowed!
"Hey, be careful! Each of my paintings here is unique! "
Zhuolan frowned at her and hurried over.
He pulled Ji Luoqing away from his painting, called someone, brought special care equipment, took care of it himself, and scolded angrily.
"I really don't have any quality! Such a valuable painting was ruined by your saliva. How can I buy it? "
South China took a step forward, hurriedly caught Ji Luoqing who was almost overthrown, bowed his head and said apologetically.
"Girl, are you okay?"
He doesn't believe it. Can he stand it once or twice, the third time or the fourth time?
One day, he will attack both sides and make himself unable to stand quitting his marriage.
"But Uncle Hua also lives here. How can I be ashamed in the future if I disturb her?" Ji Luoqing whispered.
She knew an Jingchuan's courage. Since he dared to do it, he was not afraid of gossip.
"What are you afraid of? Let the future mother-in-law see that I love her daughter so much. Shouldn't she be happy? " An Jingchuan asked, turning off the light, approached her and hugged her in his arms.
Then he heard his sour tone ring again.
"Lol? He called you luo'er. When did he call you so close? "
An Jingchuan looked at her with his ink eyes slightly narrowed, and said gnashing his teeth.
"No, my name in China is Hua luo'er, and Luo next to Wang Zi. Not only he, but also many people call me..." Ji Luoqing was busy explaining.
However, the voice is obviously reduced. If there is any more noise, it is estimated that brother Hua will rush in directly.
Although an Jingchuan is not afraid, of course, it's better not to be found.
"Luo'er..." an Jingchuan chewed these two words carefully, and then picked his eyebrow and said, "it's too soft. It's better for Luo Luo to listen."
"Whether your name is Ji Luoqing or Hua Luoer, you will always be my Luoluo!"
She leaned gently against him and said that Hua luo'er's identity only belongs to the Hua family.
"Well, in my heart, I will always be Ji Luoqing."
She always knew who she was.
Ji Luoqing can't be defeated under any conditions, not Hua Luoer, a well-off rich lady.
"... by the way, uncle an Jingchuan, has he been forcing you to get married?"
At the moment, it was dark in the room. Because of the disturbance of South China seal, she recovered some reason and asked him softly.
"Well, it's been forced for a long time, and it didn't start in one or two days." An Jingchuan's kiss fell on her stamina. I didn't see her for more than 20 days. I really miss her.
"Really? Was he particularly angry after he knew about me? "
Ji Luoqing asked in a tight voice.
"Some, he doesn't know the inside story, and it's expected that he will be angry. But I have explained to Grandpa that grandpa is fine. As for my father, let him do whatever he wants. "
An Jingchuan said indifferently. His lips gently bit her ear beads, "Lolo, do you have a chance to come out tomorrow? Tonight alone is not enough to solve my lovesickness. Tomorrow I will stay in Hua'an and find a chance to accompany me... "
tomorrow
"Tomorrow morning, I have an appointment with Huanan Feng to see the painting exhibition. In the afternoon, it's OK. It's just that my leg is not good. It's estimated that he won't trust me to go out alone. "
Ji Luoqing said, turning his head and looking at him behind him.
"I see. I'll find a way." An Jingchuan said, kissing her lips and no longer giving her a chance to speak.
——
The next morning.
When Ji Luoqing woke up.
The shadow of an Jingchuan has long disappeared beside him. Looking at the curtain that opened a gap, the dazzling sunlight like a mottled land sprinkled in.
Last night, it was like a dream.
She looked at the window a little distracted, and didn't know when he left.
Although the second floor is flat for him, a man who has sneaked through the military camp, this is the Chinese family after all. How did he escape the monitoring?
In my heart, I can't help feeling sorry for anjingchuan.
It seems that he climbed the window twice for her in less than a month?
Think of young master Jing, who has always been noble and elegant, who even climbs the window. If this is spread, I'm afraid no one will believe it?
That morning.
South China Feng Ruyue took her to the painting exhibition.
Ji Luoqing didn't know until she went. It is said that the person holding the exhibition is still a legend. She is a famous contemporary female painter - zhuolan.
See you for the first time.
According to Ji Luoqing's impression, zhuolan is a very arrogant woman, but she is so famous in her early thirties. It is said that she has won countless awards, and it is reasonable to be complacent.
"Nanfeng, is she your fiancee?"
Zhuolan looked at Ji Luoqing who was looking at her paintings. She looked suspiciously at South China Feng and asked, as if she couldn't believe it.
South China Feng also looked at Ji Luoqing.
"Yes. Her name is Ji Luoqing, my fiancee. "
Externally, she is still Ji Luoqing.
The Chinese family has the consideration of the Chinese family. Before a certain time, she is the biological daughter of the Chinese family and can't be made public.
"Oh, Nanfeng, you really surprised me! I think your wife should at least be a famous girl, knowledgeable, reasonable, gentle and virtuous. How does this look like a big contrast? "
Zhuolan said, walking with him on the front gallery. Although Ji Luoqing looks more flexible, he is not gentle enough.
Moreover, behavior, at first glance, is not from famous families, but more like from the market.
"There should be a lot of little girls who like you. Even if you want to find a young one, you can choose from those famous families who are shoulder to shoulder with you. Why did you find such a long and short one instead?"
Not amazing enough, not dignified enough.
Zhuolan didn't know the inside story. He just felt that Ji Luoqing didn't deserve him, so it wasn't worth it for him.
Hearing zhuolan belittle Ji Luoqing, South China frowned, "zhuolan, don't say that. She's a very good girl, not as bad as you said."
Ji Luoqing, who was not far behind the two people, couldn't help trembling at the corners of her mouth. Although she couldn't hear clearly, she vaguely heard some.
Zhuolan is really not generally proud. Listen, his nostrils are almost facing the sky!
Can you draw a picture? Is that so great?
Can you belittle a person at will?
"Otherwise, if you like young girls, I can introduce you some outstanding ones to ensure that they are 100 times better than her! You're just engaged. Just find an excuse to cancel. What do you say, Nanfeng? "
"Anyway. Nanfeng, I've known you for so many years. I know you. She doesn't deserve you at all. The whole thing is a dog's tail grass inserted into your golden mountain. It's too low your identity. "
Zhuolan said bluntly.
Her temperament is like this. As long as she doesn't like one place, she doesn't like anywhere, and if she doesn't like it, she will be demoted to death.
And not far behind them.
Ji Luoqing, who was watching the exhibition while walking on crutches, coughed fiercely and rushed straight to the wall. The rural pastoral painting with a price of 1.2 million coughed nonstop!
Shit, who can bear it.
Ji Luoqing is not rare to be engaged to South China Feng. She can be compared to a dog tail grass. Her backbone and self-esteem are not allowed!
"Hey, be careful! Each of my paintings here is unique! "
Zhuolan frowned at her and hurried over.
He pulled Ji Luoqing away from his painting, called someone, brought special care equipment, took care of it himself, and scolded angrily.
"I really don't have any quality! Such a valuable painting was ruined by your saliva. How can I buy it? "
South China took a step forward, hurriedly caught Ji Luoqing who was almost overthrown, bowed his head and said apologetically.
"Girl, are you okay?"
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