The night now clears.
And Fengge... It's really similar.
With a single heart, he was determined to identify a man.
For other people, never look down on.
"Um."
Ye Qingluo smiled charmingly at Patriarch Feng's eyes, the softness in her eyes softened her enchanting face a lot.
She knew that grandpa was worried about her.
I also know what my grandfather is worried about.
She held Patriarch Feng's hand with both hands: "He... is better than anyone else, the most important thing is..."
The smile on her lips was even bigger, word by word, firmly but slowly: "He loves me more than anyone else."
The head of the Feng family was amused by the seriousness and solemnity on the girl's face.
He poked the girl's forehead: "How can there be such an unreserved woman like you, who is not married yet, and speaks for her so extremely."
Ye Qingluo's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he wasn't shy at all: "Because what I said is the truth."
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If you love him, in your eyes, naturally he is good at everything."
Feng Liqiong sneered, "At the beginning, my sister kept saying what she said, that beast really loved her, but what happened in the end?"
like
Once a woman falls into love.
Totally blind.
What do you say, "he loves her more than anyone else"
In the end, it was just Ye Qingluo's self-righteousness.
"Since you don't want to accept my arrangement and get engaged to Changqing, it's better... to choose the master of the Hongqing Pavilion." Feng Liqiong crossed her arms and leaned back in the chair, "At least, at present, the The Pavilion Master of the Qing Pavilion really values you."
"Stinky boy!" Patriarch Feng directly grabbed the wine glass and threw it at Feng Liqiong, "You can't even stop your mouth if you eat it? Do you want Xiao Luo to poison you again, so that you can calm down?!"
Feng Liqiong reached out to catch the wine glass, and said casually: "Faithful words are harsh, I was also worried about Xiao Luo, so I gave her a suggestion."
"Little uncle, why don't you come and make a bet?" Ye Qingluo pressed Patriarch Feng's hand that was about to throw the wine glass again, and said to Feng Liqiong with a smile.
"Gambling?" Feng Liqiong sneered when thinking of the scene between Ye Qingluo and Hongmei just now, "Do you think I'm as stupid as that idiot from the Jiang family?"
"So... the little uncle is sure that he will lose?" Ye Qingluo chuckled.
Fengli Qiongjunyi's face twitched, and he spit out four words: "How do you want to bet?"
"Doesn't my little uncle think that I am self-righteous towards the person I belong to?" Ye Qingluo said with a smile, "Then let's bet, how about the person I belong to sincerely towards me?"
"What about the bet?" Feng Liqiong sneered.
Ye Qingluo tilted his head: "If he really loves me more than himself as I said, and is absolutely excellent enough to satisfy you...Little uncle will forget about his grudge against mother, how about it?"
Feng Liqiong's pupils shrank suddenly.
The sharp light covered the eyeballs.
The head of the Feng family grabbed Ye Qingluo: "It is enough to satisfy grandpa, and there is no need to satisfy him. If he keeps deliberately finding faults and cheating, how long will this bet last?"
Ye Qingluo smiled brightly and confidently: "He is absolutely excellent, my little uncle can't fault him at all."
Feng Liqiong pulled her lower lip sarcastically, staring straight at Ye Qingluo: "So confident?"
"Yes." Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, "Do you dare to bet, little uncle?"
"Okay!" Feng Liqiong's smile turned cold, "If I don't approve of that person, you... promise to marry Changqing!"