Chapter 134: : Yanyu Hut's expression

At this moment, Murong Chaoyu was also very angry.
He said he was Hou Ye's son.
Moreover, he is still a more important son.
However, if you want to ask for a beauty, you have to be so worried.
The thought of this made him irritable.
Amidst the rain hut.
Chen Xiangwan named this house after being confined in this backyard.
At this time, Chen Xiangwan placed the chopsticks on the long table.
On the opposite side, Murong Xiude smirked, and eagerly put a chopstick into her bowl.
Pull up another spare rib. "Well, it's still as delicious as before, Sister Wan, your craftsmanship here over the years is really getting better and better."
When it comes to this, Chen Xiangwan is proud.
"That's not the case. There are no other things here. If you don't do these things about eating and growing flowers, there is nothing else you can do. Fortunately, these skills have been improved."
She is now full of praise for her craft.
In fact, I can eat it myself.
Looking at the young lady, she is still as optimistic as before, and she is not sad at all because of being restrained.
Murong Xiude put down his chopsticks, "Miss Sister, it's hard for you to take a few years. It's still the same joy as yesterday. This kind of you makes me even feel like our time has never passed."
Chenxiang's pouting music came out.
With this smile, the whole room seemed to be brightened up a lot.
In this room, Chen Xiangwan is casual and casual. But she didn't know that she was even more attractive like this.
"You, it's like how old you are. In my eyes, you are like a little kid. Although, you are the master of my house."
Murong Xiude was a bit distressed. I wanted to say several times, I really didn't treat you as a sister.
He sullenly eats, no longer as cheerful as before.
For him like this, Chen Xiangwan only regarded him as playing a petty temper.
"Wan'er, let me tell you a story."
In the end, Murong Xiude was cruel and decided to explain things clearly to the young lady.
If not, just postpone it like this, and what will happen in the future.
"Oh, Xiao Jiu wants to tell me a story, let's talk, I'm listening."
The little girl demon said softly, with a small face that can be blown weakly, two beautiful dimples floated with a smile, and the people's hearts were itchy.
"Just a long time ago, there was a pair of little kids who got together because of difficulties. They supported each other and walked together for many years. In the meantime, they experienced together..."
Using the books he read over the years, as well as the stories of wild history, Murong Xiude arranged a very touching childhood sweetheart drama on the spot.
"When I grew up, when the boy who was only a year younger said to my little sister, I like you and want to be with you, the little sister was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe it, and the court refuted it. He. And told him that if this goes on, even the siblings will not have to do it in the future. The boy is very sad, he turned around and went to the outside world, wanting to go to the rivers and lakes alone as the little sister said. Perhaps, It can also be like what my sister said, is it possible to be like this outside, thinking about Miss Sister and becoming sick.
But the facts have proved that when I am outside, I only miss my little sister even more. What happened to his younger sister, let alone whether she missed him. But he knew that she had been in his bones a long time ago, and his blood could not be picked out. Without her, even if he had the whole world, he would not be able to enjoy every day..."
After speaking, his affectionate eyes fixed on Chen Xiangwan's, and he plucked up the courage to gently hold her hand.
"Miss Sister, Xiao Jiu said back then that I want to marry you. I'm not joking. Isn't Ms. Sister marry me?"
Chen Xiangwan pulled away and smiled reluctantly, "Xiao Jiu, you go, I'm in a mess."
For a long time, she was really like the young lady in the story told by Xiao Jiu, but treated the boy as her own relative. But now, this relative will become a lover. She couldn't adapt to this change of identity for a while.
"Miss Sister, don't let Xiao Jiu wait too long. Now you're old, if you don't settle this matter earlier, I'm afraid... I am not really scary. You must be the Wu Pingzi who is outside today. You know. He is Brother Yu's servant. I think you know what he came here for. In the past, there was Brother Murong Rong Zhirong. In the future, I don't know what kind of people there will be. If you don’t become my wife for a day, they will always look at you. Miss sister, even if you don’t fall in love with me now, please... Promise me the people in my house. Even if it’s just a name, it’s fine ?"
In order not to lose her, he was willing even if he was only a well-known person in the house.
Chen Xiang's moist eyes stared at him closely.
She knew he was telling the truth.
However, she was unwilling to stay with him like this, then, she could only be in the name of the room.
If you are a regular wife, you definitely can't now.
"Xiao Jiu, you let me... be quiet!"
She was astringent.
What if it is rebirth.
Fate is such a grind.
She can live a good life alone, or go outside, but what about her relatives and friends. How willing is she to give up like this after operating in this mansion for almost eight years.
"Ms. Sister, no matter which choice you make, I will treat you like yesterday. In my heart, you will always be my most important person." Moreover, the only person.
Ms. Sister, you still have relatives, but I, except you, only you.
The people around are not important to me.
I dare not say too much about this affectionate.
I'm afraid you can't afford it, I'm afraid you abandon me.
Murong Xiude smiled miserably, turned and walked out of the house. However, he just stood at the door and did not leave.
Let the young lady be quiet, maybe a decision will be made in a while.
In the inner room, Chen Xiangwan looked at the food on the table.
Xiao Jiu didn't eat much today. If it was usual, he would sweep away all the meals she made.
Over the years, all the bits and pieces that have been experienced recently have been put together bit by bit.
All the clues are clear.
What she wants is never three or five years of love. But, a long-term, peaceful future. So Xiao Jiu, sorry. If fate has to make people, then I can only be with you hypocritically.
"Little nine, come in."
Hearing this voice, Murong Xiude entered the house with joy.
He looked excitedly at the young lady who sat at the table indifferently and never moved her position. Enthusiasm fades a little bit.
The calmness of the young lady indicates that her decision is not very good.
Like a person to be judged, he bit his lip and slowly rubbed it.
Standing blankly in front of Shen Xiangwan, slowly bending half of her knees, gently supporting her hand.
"Waner..."
Chen Xiangwan's heart trembled when she heard that affectionate and painful voice. At this moment, she really wanted to be less hardened.
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