Chapter 979: I can't deserve it!

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Ming Yan knew what he said might make Wang Xiangxi uncomfortable, but what he said was true.
"Miss Wang, I still have to discuss this with Xiaotian himself. You are the master but not her! And my master is not you."
The implication: your thoughts are not her thoughts. If you decide to let me marry her instead of her, I will not agree, because you are not my master!
Wang Xiangyan opened his mouth, trying to refute, but didn't know what to say.
Moreover, she did not want to be rude in front of Dongfang Ming.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
Dongfang Ming sees that she no longer speaks, and Ming Yan should have expressed everything, and they almost finished the matter.
He was very bland: "Miss Wang, if you have nothing else, we need to go out."
He just found out that the several books sent by Qianzhuang differed in some places and needed to be asked about the reason in the past.
Hearing that Wang Xiangxi knew that Dongfang Ming was a euphemistic euphemism, but he had no other reason to stay, did he?
"Oh. Then I leave." Wang Xiangyu stood up and stood up: "About Xiaotian, when she wakes up later, see how she chooses, I won't bother."
Speaking, she took a moment to get up and looked up at Dongfangming secretly.
Dongfang Ming did not look at her, but fell on Ming Yan and said to her, "Be prepared, go to Yonghe Qianzhuang."
Someone dare to do small moves, but that will have to pay a painful price! Swallow as much as you can.
When Ming Yan heard it, he immediately left and went downstairs to prepare a carriage.
After Dongfang Ming commanded, he took a few books on the desk in his hands and stood up to leave the house and go downstairs.
I do not know since when, he seems to completely treat Wang Xiangyu as air?
It seems that it started from Ming Yan when she spoke, or some moment after she sat down?
In this regard, the lost Wang Xiangxuan bowed her head again, and she wanted to talk to her and express her thoughts on it.
But now, even if there are thousands of words for the crippled self, what qualifications are there to say it?
He is the son of a tall man in Upper Oriental House and the only younger brother of the queen today, and he is no longer worthy!
Thinking of not being worthy of Dongfang Ming now, I had to hold back the tears from the beginning, and I was out of control.
In order to prevent him from seeing himself crying, Wang Xiangmin raised his hand and wiped his tears, and ran towards the door to leave.
Seeing her like this, Dongfang Ming sighed and murmured: "Well, I hope you will be reborn as soon as possible. In the past, everything goes with the wind, and you don't have to pay this life, it is correct.
He has pity for it, but cannot show it.
After all, Spark can be a source, even if the eyes or words she cares about are not the same as those of men and women, but she will also misunderstand.
With tears, Wang Xiangzhang ran straight upstairs and left the gate downstairs. The doorman was a little puzzled. What was the situation?
Mrs. Young and his son quarreled in the future?
When the doorman conjectured, Dongfang Ming slowly walked downstairs.
When Ming Yan prepared a carriage to appear in front of Wansheng Building, Dongfang Ming got on the carriage and rushed to Yonghe Qianzhuang.
The doorman, who had been doing a good job, started to gossip when he saw his owner leave.
"My son, why not chase Miss Wang? It's sad to cry, are they arguing?"