An Jin was a little dumbfounded for the first time.
The second master waited for her so devotedly for three years, but in the end she turned out to be just a younger sister
Are you kidding
Du Jingzhou thought about it and suddenly changed his mind: "Wait, let's do it according to the specifications of my wife's sister."
Now no one should misunderstand me anymore.
Most importantly, she shouldn't misunderstand again.
He knew what the rumors were saying outside.
He had never cared much about it before. After all, even he himself was not quite sure what he was thinking.
But now, we can't just ignore it.
That little woman has a hot temper, just like a little tiger with fangs.
"Husband... Madam?"
An Jin felt that he could hardly keep up with the Second Master's thinking.
Du Jingzhou glanced at him and said, "Su Man."
An Jin wiped his face and said, "I understand what to do now."
"I will notify everyone immediately and ask all the brothers to be respectful when they see Madam in the future."
Most importantly, keep your distance.
This is very crucial.
He even had his teeth knocked out for joking with the Second Master's wife's sister. If he had joked with the Madam, would he still be alive
"Open a bottle of foreign wine and cut a cigar for me."
Du Jingzhou was in a good mood and wanted to celebrate.
I felt a little regretful. If the little tiger was here, maybe we could have a drink together to celebrate.
An Jin hesitated for a moment: "Second Master, your lungs are not in good condition, you should smoke less!"
Erye has smoked a lot of cigarettes these days.
He was always worried about whether there would be any problems with his lungs, which had been stabbed.
"Many women don't like the smell of cigarettes, and I guess my wife doesn't like men who smoke either."
Du Jingzhou was a little unhappy at first, but after hearing this, he calmed down and said, "Forget it then."
"Put away the wine too!"
It's no fun for him to drink alone.
One day, he would catch the little tiger and have it drink with him.
"yes."
An Jin said to himself, as expected, Miss Su Man's name is very useful.
*
"What's going on? Are you with the second son of the Pei family?"
As soon as Shen Biwei returned home, her father threw a newspaper in front of her.
"Yes." Shen Biwei picked up the newspaper from the table happily, with the corners of her mouth raised high.
That guy, although he said it tough, he actually liked her very much.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have posted the announcement secretly and even spent a lot of money to have it published on the front page.
Humph, since he is so sensible, I will forgive him this time.
"Why didn't you come back and tell me about this important matter? When did you become so impulsive?"
Father Shen was very dissatisfied with his daughter's behavior.
Shen Biwei raised her head and looked at her father with some doubt: "Dad, you don't agree?"
Pei Yulou is the second son of the Pei family.
His character, family background, and talent are all worthy of the Shen family and himself.
President Shen took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "It's not that I disagree."
"It's just that the situation is so chaotic right now, and if you're not careful you'll be implicated. Apart from that, this is actually a good marriage."
"However, compared to Pei Yulou, don't you think Pei Zhuoyun is more suitable for you and more reliable?"
President Shen is more optimistic about Pei Zhuoyun. As for Pei Yulou, to be honest, he doesn't really like him.
"Yes, daughter, the eldest son of the Pei family is very outstanding, why don't you choose him?"
Mrs. Shen obviously likes Pei Zhuoyun more, just like her husband.
Shen Biwei frowned slightly: "But my daughter likes Yulou."
Ever since she went to study in France, she had secretly fallen in love with this boy who had no bad habits except for his love of painting and looked like a nobleman in famous French paintings.