The nobles of the Shen family want to become in-laws with the Feng family!
Young Master Shen has a face like a crown of jade, but his appearance is also handsome.
Thin lips were raised, showing a modest and polite smile, and said to Ye Qing, "Sinking Chiqian."
Old Shen smiled kindly and kindly, and looked at his grandson teasingly: "My kid has already reached the age of marriage, and I am worried about him.
It's just that this child is arrogant and arrogant, and no girl from any family looks down on him.
When I saw Miss Feng today, I couldn't take my eyes off her. "
Shen Chiqian's face was slightly red, but still with a modest smile, he looked at Ye Qingluo tenderly.
That gaze is as tender as water.
It was as if he wanted to drown Yeqing in it.
Ye Qingluo couldn't help shivering.
If not the occasion is inappropriate.
She also wanted to roll up her sleeves and rub her goosebumps.
The sudden topic caused Patriarch Feng's complexion to change slightly.
He had heard about his grandson, and he already wanted to belong.
But that man, he had never seen.
Who knows if it will be like... Feng Ge
He still doesn't necessarily recognize the existence of that man!
Therefore, at this moment, Patriarch Feng, it is absolutely impossible to mention half a sentence, Ye Qing Luoxin has something to belong to.
But... it is also impossible to agree to Shen Lao's idea of getting married.
"What a Shen Chiqian! How dare you snatch someone from me!" Ji Wuhua slapped the table and stood up, her eyes widening, "I'm not half as good-looking as I am, and you still want to pursue Miss Qing Luo?! Pooh!"
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush over.
Feng Changqing stopped him: "Don't mess around, the Patriarch won't agree."
"No! I want to go up and declare my sovereignty! Miss Qing Luo will only be mine!" Ji Wuhua struggled.
Feng Changqing stared at his exaggerated expression, and couldn't bear to hit him: "I believe that if you rush up now, the only result should be to be kicked out by the Patriarch."
The entire God Realm.
Who doesn't know his nickname Ji Wuhua
With the posture of the Feng Patriarch holding Ye Qingluo in the palm of his hand.
Knowing that he is coveting Ye Qingluo.
If Patriarch Feng didn't hack him to death, he would have been merciful.
Ji Wuhua struggled for a while, then turned her head to stare at Feng Changqing: "I'm not suitable to rush up, but you can!"
Feng Changqing was slightly taken aback.
Immediately thought of something.
He pursed his lower lip slightly, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "I have something that I want to tell..."
"Master Shen, right?"
A clearer and colder voice broke the discussion at this time.
It also stopped Feng Changqing from speaking.
The girl in the flaming red dress had slightly curved pink lips and a sweet smile like a rose in full bloom.
The twinkle at the end of the eyes is fascinating.
Shen Chiqian was shocked by this look, this smile: "Yes, yes..."
The girl smiled: "Mr. Shen and I only met for the first time, so we talked about what we like. Isn't it too casual?"
These words immediately froze old Shen's expression.
Shen Chiqian's face also changed slightly.
But the girl was born with a smile, polite and gentle.
People can't get half angry with her.
Shen Chiqian hurriedly said: "No... no, because, because I fell in love with Miss Feng at first sight..."
"Love at first sight?" Ye Qingluo smiled even more, "All love at first sight is just love at first sight. Speaking of Dadi, Mr. Shen is only interested in my skin."
This skin.
It's still fake.
An enchanting and charming face, which is enough to overwhelm a country and a city, plus the blessing of the identity of Miss Feng's family.