Chapter 404: lord it over

Chapter 404 is called the king
The mind was poked, and Murong Jian’s eyes flashed unnaturally, and the low voice said:
You and your nephew...not suitable...

"When a man is married, a woman is married, is there anything wrong?" Yuan Fangfei raised his eyebrows at Mu Rongjian, and his eyebrows were cold and proud.
Murong Jian's eyes are deep and deep: "Yuan girl's temper is unrestrained, martial arts is strong, suitable for marrying to the home of the gate, and our town, Houfu, is the home of Wenchen. The children of each generation are polite and do not match Yuan girl...

"You directly said that my manners are rude, the words are vulgar, and I don't deserve to be Murong. I have to find so many high-sounding reasons..." Yuan Fangfei disdainfully sneered at the bottom of the flash, and looked at Murong Jian's unnatural. Smiled.
"I don't mean this. Yuan girl and nephew's temper, interest, and hobbies are completely different. They are barely together and will not be happy. Now, when the nephew meets the person who wants to marry, Yuan girl is not generous, letting go. He, go find someone you like..."
Yuan Fangfei sneered at her lips and looked at Murong Jiandao coldly: "At the beginning, when you used me to bring Murong to the military camp, I didn't say that I was not suitable for Murong."
For the future of Murong Yu, they defaulted to her marriage with Murong Yu. Now she can't compare her role with Sunan Xiang. She wants to kick her off. How can it be so cheap?
Murong Jian’s eyes sank: "At the time, we did not ask Yuan to bring people into the military camp. It was Yuan girl who volunteered to bring her children into it..."
Yuan Fangfei disdain: "But you defaulted to him as my fiancé, and I will let him enter my Yuanjiajun camp. If he is a stranger on the street, even if he is kneeling at the feet of the old lady, crying I have a hundred heads, and my aging mother will never look at him more..."
"You!" Murong Jian stunned, pointing to Yuan Fangfei, angered and trembled, and then half a squat was calmed down, cold and cold: "Yuan girl means that this life has to be fixed?"
"Yes." Yuan Fangfei focused on the key, long way: "I am this person, from the end, Murong Yu is my fiancé, my life is my fiance, I will not give him to others of."
Murong Jian’s face was dark and rude, and he said:
You can’t like you, you’re barely together, it’s only three days and a little noisy, five days a big noisy, and it’s so troublesome at home...

"Reassure, we will not toss the town of Houfu so much." Yuan Fangfei smiled slightly, mysterious and strange, hands and crosses gently, screaming, screaming, listening to Murong Jian eyelids jumped vigorously.
Yes, Yuan Fangfei martial arts high-strength, nephew is not her opponent at all, even if the two have a contradiction, Yuan Fangfei can beat the nephew a few punches, the town of Houfu will not make a chicken fly dog Jumping, but far more horrible than the chicken flying dog...
Yuan Fangfei, Zhang Wei, did not know how to respect the husband, such a vulgar and rude woman, they can not dare to swear, and do not swear.
Murong Jian looked coldly at Yuan Fangfei: "Yuan girl, the marriage between you and your nephew, just give up, you are willing or unwilling, we will not recognize you as a daughter-in-law..."
"Hey, soft can't be hard, Mu Rongjian, you are really good!" Yuan Fangfei screamed and punched the table in front of Murong Jian, only listening to the sound of '砰', the sturdy table was Broken, broken wood, crumbs scattered in the ground...
A touch of smoke and dust, Murong Jian face color iron green: "Yuan Fangfei, you should not be too much!"
"I am too much? If Murong is not prepared to ruin the marriage, I will not do this!" Yuan Fangfei said sullenly, and he waved a few palms, only listening to the sound of '砰砰砰', in the living room. The tables, chairs and benches were all smashed, the broken wood was scattered, the debris flew, and the thick smoke filled the line of sight.
Murong Jian Qing Jun face is almost black and dripping out of ink, and screaming at Yuan Fangfei: "Yuan Fangfei, what do you want?"
"I don't want to be like, just want to ask you to go through a marriage contract!" Yuan Fangfei said a word, and his eyes were cold.
Murong Jian sighed heavily: "Yuan girl, I don't like you... The twisted melon is not sweet!"
"Sweet is not sweet, I have the final say!" Yuan Fangfei chin is lifted, his eyebrows are proud.
Murong Jian stunned, pointing to Yuan Fangfei, so angry that he could not speak.
Yuan Fangfei turned a blind eye, boring and yawning, turned around, slowly walked out, and her deep farewell came from the wind: "It's not too early, don't bother the father-in-law to rest..."
Murong Jian looked like a blue-green, and immediately glared at Yuan Fangfei, only to see her go to Murong Yu, the condescending road: "Commanded the Treasury to prepare gifts, and tomorrow I will go to Yuan General to make a gift..."
Murong slyly glanced at her: "Let's make a gift to meet you? Be your spring and autumn dream!"
"Hey, learn to talk back, you are not afraid!" Yuan Fangfei said sullenly, the rain-like intensive fist fell to Murong Yu, straight hit his hands and arms, painful mourning.
Yuan Fangfei stopped his hand and looked at his scarred appearance. He dismissed contempt: "I have no ability, I still learn from others, I really don't know how to live!"
Reaching out to cover the collar of Murong Yu, Yuan Fangfei took him to the front of the storeroom and flew up, opened the storeroom door, and proudly said: "Go in, get the ceremony!"
"Yes, yes!" The people replied with a trepidation, and quickly walked into the warehouse and carried out a box of gifts...
Yuan Fangfei opened it and looked at it. "The gift is OK. I will send it to Yuan General's House tomorrow morning and exchange the Geng Post. We are even engaged..."
Murong’s face was iron and blue, and the hand under the sleeves was tightly gripped: from small to large, the parents did not force him to do anything.
Zhou walked to Murong fitness, hateful Yuan Fangfei: "Master, this Yuan Fangfei is too arrogant!" That is her and the master's warehouse, Yuan Fangfei actually said nothing, just a kick Open, sway and go in for gifts...
"I know!" Murong Jian said lowly, his eyes were faint.
Zhou’s eyes are full of anger:
Yuan Fangfei has been firmly grasping the nephew. As long as she is disobedient, she will beat her. This is how the husband and wife get along, clearly distinguishing the child as a plaything. If the child is married, she always One day she will be killed by her life..."
"I know!" Murong Jian nodded gently.
Zhou gnawed his teeth: "If Yuan Fangfei took the gift to Yuan General's House, her marriage with her nephew will be settled, and her nephew will suffer for a lifetime..."
(End of this chapter)