General's daughter-in-law

Chapter 321 Sour again?
"I haven't married my eldest brother yet, so I won't drink this tea for now."

Yan Yiwan withdrew her gaze and looked up at the man in front of her: "If there's nothing wrong, let's go back."

Chen Ling glanced at her, squeezed her hand, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

He turned her around and walked out.

After crossing the threshold, before taking two steps, I heard a sharp sound of throwing objects from the room.

Yan Yiwan's footsteps paused, and after a while, she raised her foot and followed the man to continue walking.

Walking out of the Fushouyuan, the oncoming cold air made her shrink back, and the warmth from the small hands wrapped in his big hands made her wake up a lot in her mind, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look around.

I saw a few girls not far away, looking here.

Yan Yiwan's heart shuddered, and she immediately pulled her hand from the man's hand.

Chen Ling stopped, let go of her, and looked down at her thoughtfully: "Are you sore again?"

Yan Yiwan actually understood the meaning of these words immediately, raised her head and glared at him: "Am I such an unreasonable person?"

The corner of Chen Ling's mouth slightly twitched, with a very shallow arc: "Then who has been leaning towards me just now?"

Yan Yiwan was stunned for a moment, turned her face away uncomfortably, and felt a little guilty: "Could it be that your heart hurts?"

Chen Ling's brows were pale, and her black eyes swept across her fair and delicate neck, and the eyes darkened, and her thin lips softly uttered a sentence: "My body hurts."

Yan Yiwan choked, and the discomfort between her legs came to her mind again.

Sensing the increasingly scorching gaze, she felt uncomfortable, pursed her lips and said, "I'll go back first."

She couldn't stand those vague gazes, even though she and her elder brother had already fixed the date of marriage, there were facts before the marriage.

She lowered her head and walked away.

Someone grabbed Yan Yiwan's wrist, and the rough grinding sensation scratched her wrist twice.

Her body trembled, and she quickly pulled her hands away.

This time, Chen Ling didn't let her go, but pulled her to his side with a little force.

"Brother, don't talk about it, you will gossip if you are seen."

Chen Ling turned a deaf ear to it, and said to himself, "Brother will take you somewhere."

Yan Yiwan asked, "Where?"

Chen Ling didn't speak, but just pulled her forward.

Yan Yiwan was forced to follow in his footsteps.

As soon as they moved away, several people came out from the courtyard door.

Yan Yiran's face was cold, and she tugged at her clothes with the hand hanging by her side, very unwilling.

Yu Hongmian quickly looked away, and glanced at the person next to her: "It's also a younger sister, but I think the third miss is more suitable than the fourth miss."

"Oh," the emotion on Yan Yiran's face faded, and she said in a deep voice, "Yu Hongmian, I'm not as simple-minded as Yan Yiyu, if you don't like it now, you can go by yourself, but..."

She raised her head, with a warning in her eyes: "If you are married to my second brother and you still miss another man, don't even try to secure the position of the second young lady."

After finishing speaking, she walked down the steps and left without looking back.

The corners of Yu Hongmian's mouth curled into sarcasm, her eyes were icy cold, watching her disappear at the end, she snorted coldly: "It's just a waste, you think I'm rare?"

She looked down at her hand, the corners of her mouth curled up bitterly, and there was deep hatred in her eyes.

In terms of talent and status, she is not bad in everything. If she hadn't liked the wrong person, she should be happily choosing her marriage at this time.

"Miss, it's cold outside, let's go back."

Yu Hongmian withdrew her thoughts, the emotion on her face faded, she nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)