Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1782: I don't want to be alone with you

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Long Yin was startled and asked, "What else could it be?"

"My sister secretly drew a portrait of you, which shows that she likes you, and you want to marry her. I thought you also liked my sister a little bit." He An shrugged and looked at him with some words, "But you actually It's a bit weird to say that it's just because it's suitable. Don't you like her and want to marry her? "

Long Yin frowned and fell into deep thought again.

Does he really want to marry He Xin just because he thinks He Xin is suitable for him and because he wants to be responsible for her

Seeing his silence, He An thought he couldn't answer, so he sighed and said old-fashionedly: "But no matter what, I still like you to be my brother-in-law. Brother Longyin, you have to work hard, my sister is getting stubborn. , there is nothing anyone can do to her, you have to settle her as soon as possible, she is old enough, and my parents are already helping her keep an eye on her future husband's family."

After listening to his words, Long Yin came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that He Xin did not lie to him that time. Uncle Rui and Aunt Xin were indeed helping her keep an eye on good people.

Immediately, he felt helpless. If he rashly proposed marriage to Uncle Rui and Aunt Xin now, He Xin would definitely reject him even more.

So during this trip to Baiying Mountain, he had to act quickly. At the very least, he had to make her no longer reject him.

Thinking about it, he smiled at He An Wan'er and said, "You have already called me brother-in-law, how can I let you down? But, did you just defraud your sister of a lot of money?"

He An was stunned and pressed his sleeves, "How did you know?"

Long Yin smiled and said nothing, but took out a gold ingot and asked, "Do you want to make some money?"

He An's eyes lit up, "Think! Brother Long Yin, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Long Yin was quite satisfied. "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that you have to cooperate with me unconditionally while I'm chasing your sister. Of course, if you can, I hope you can help me more." Create some opportunities. Can you do that?”

"No problem, I will take care of everything. I will definitely help you catch my sister. I have decided that you will be my brother-in-law." He An said, smiling and reaching out to him.

Long Yin generously placed the gold ingot in his hand.

He An took the gold ingot and was extremely excited.

When he grew up to this age, this was the first time he had a gold ingot.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows, somewhat confused as to why he liked property so much. As the eldest son of Prince Rui, he didn't have to worry about not having money to spend.

Seeing his doubts, He An explained: "Brother Longyin, you don't know something. My parents refuse to give me money, saying that money can make a person corrupt and bad, so every time I use it I can only ask for money secretly from my sister. She gives it to me when she is happy, but refuses to give me even a penny when she is unhappy. She is so stingy." As he said that, he carefully treasured the gold yuan. The baby looks like a money addict.

"What do you want the money for?" Long Yin was quite curious.

"Hey, brother Longyin, you are the prince. You don't understand that a little guy like me has a lot of money to spend." He An said sadly.

When Long Yin heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, cousin Yuanyou will go with you tomorrow. It was my sister who suggested it to my mother, saying it would be more lively with more people." He An said with a sly smile, "It can be seen that my sister doesn't want to be with you. I'm alone. Okay, I've brought you the message. I'm going back first. You can pick me and my sister up tomorrow morning." After saying that, he jumped down from the stone table and started to walk out.

"Wait a minute, take this painting back, otherwise your sister will find out." Long Yin called out to him. After thinking about it, he unfolded the painting again, looked at the line of words on the right side of the painting, and looked a little deeper.

(End of chapter)