What! What! What!
How come she didn’t know about this! Did something happen to her after she sneaked out
Things go back to an hour ago, when Luo Qingchen left Luo Mansion and Zuo Muran came.
At this time, Ye Yongjun was discussing Luo Qingchen's marriage with Luo Gong.
The moment Zuo Muran walked in the door, he became the focus of the audience.
There was a tiny light in his eyes, and he smiled faintly and said to Luo Gong: "I think there should be a better candidate for Miss Luo's marriage."
Zuo Muran was wearing a camouflage military uniform, which made him look particularly heroic.
At this time, Ye Yongjun stood in front of him, like a fake foreign devil. No matter how expensive his suit was, he couldn't make it on the stage.
"You..." Ye Yongjun cleared his throat and pretended to be calm, "Is Master Zuo going to beat the couple?"
"Does this gentleman think he is qualified to be a mandarin duck?" His tone was cold, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "At most, he is a duck."
"you… "
"Someone reported a crime in Wanghua Building just now, so I happened to go over and take a look." Zuo Muran threw a jade pendant on the table and said coldly: "Two ladies fought over the jade pendant left by a certain young man last night, and this jade pendant It should be yours, sir!"
Ye Yongjun was obviously shocked. He immediately shook his head and denied, "None of the jade pendants are mine! I don't understand!"
Zuo Muran chuckled and said, "Isn't your name Ye Yongjun?"
"I... there are so many people calling Ye Yongjun in Anning City!" Ye Yongjun shook his head and said, "It's not me!"
"No—" Zuo Mu Ran said with a slight frown: "You are the only one who works for Ye Yongjun in An Ning City!"
Ye Yongjun's face turned red, and he obviously felt very angry. Seeing that he had no way to refute, he just said angrily: "Fuck you, uncle! Zuo Muran, you are maliciously slandering me because you want to marry Miss Luo Qingchen from the Luo family!"
"I can only admit half of what you said." Zuo Muran chuckled, listening to her name ringing in his ears, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Ye Yongjun said unconvinced: "Luo Qingchen and I are married at the fingertips. Have you asked me if you want to marry Miss Luo?"
"Presumptuous!" When Luo Gong heard the words Wanghualou, his face was already very ugly.
No wonder Ye Yongjun smelled like rouge and gouache when he walked in. It turned out that he had gone to the land of fireworks!
"Uncle Luo, I... you can't listen to his nonsense!" Ye Yongjun tugged on his tie and said, "I was wronged!"
"Did you go to the land of fireworks last night? Do you think I, Luo, won't be able to find out?" Luo Gong's eyes were filled with anger, and he immediately issued an eviction order: "If you have nothing to do, please come back! Don't step into Luo Gong again in the future. Half a step from the mansion!”
Luo Gong believed that he had an accurate eye for people, so he had great hopes for Ye Yongjun.
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He has experienced this personally.
Ye Yongjun wanted to say something else, but he couldn't save his face, so he had to leave in despair!
"Thank you, Marshal Zuo, for using this special method to identify bad guys for my little girl—" Luo Gong said politely, "Thank you!"
"Uncle Luo!" Zuo Muran was slightly startled, and looked at Luo Gong with absolute certainty in his eyes: "I didn't say those words because I wanted to reveal Ye Yongjun's true face. I... really want to marry Qingchen. Wang. Uncle Luo makes it happen!" (To be continued)