The fast-wearing female partner is too crazy

Chapter 154 Young Marshal Yan Jingzhi

After a while, the little maid named Xiang'er came in again, and she said tremblingly: "Little Miss, the master asked you to go to the front hall."

The voice of a certain treasure system sounded at the right time, "The original owner has a weird personality and speaks in a strange way. Today, someone came to propose a marriage, and you kicked him out. You can play the process yourself."

After hearing this, Ye Anjiu made a mocking expression, "What are you doing in the front hall, watching a play, or being watched by someone?"

Xiang'er's eyes were moist, obviously frightened, "Miss, this servant is just, just conveying the master's meaning."

Ye Anjiu glanced at her sideways, "Okay, I'm crying, it's annoying to watch, it'll be over in a while!"

Xiang'er was running fast again, as if something was chasing her behind, Ye Anjiu felt a little funny watching, "God, is it possible that the male and female protagonists are also the hosts?"

A certain treasure system gave an affirmative answer, "Yes, everyone you meet may be the host. But don't worry, there will be no halo of the protagonist. The plot of the trial world is for reference only."

"I like it like this." Ye Anjiu frowned, got up and got dressed, glanced at the original owner's handbag, a matchbox, and an unknown brand of women's cigarettes, "The original owner still smokes?"

A treasure system said uncertainly: "Probably..."

Ye Anjiu didn't hesitate, she casually changed into a cheongsam, washed up, and went out.

Through the decoration of the original owner's boudoir, she also saw her general character, flamboyant, enthusiastic, and feudal weakness in her bones, which had been eliminated long ago. It can be said that she lived a wanton life.

In this era when ladies from all families wear western and student attire, the original owner is flamboyant in a voluptuous cheongsam, which is quite impressive.

A certain treasure system suddenly said, "I want to remind you that the name you used this time is no longer your own name, and your appearance is different."

Ye Anjiu didn't ask the reason, but asked: "Then what's my name?"

A certain treasure system replied: "An Qingcheng."

Ye Anjiu muttered, "What a ostentatious name." Next, she was An Qingcheng.

Relying on the guidance of a certain treasure system, she came to the hall. Father An stood in the middle of the hall, neither standing nor sitting. There was a man sitting in front of him.

White shirt, army green trousers, long military boots, legs crossed.The cold and unruly eyes looked like An Qingcheng glanced over, with slender and long single phoenix eyes hanging, I don't know what he was thinking, he looked like a dandy.

When Father An saw An Qingcheng coming, he hurriedly called out: "Qingcheng, come and meet Young Marshal Yan."

A certain treasure system gave the information about this person. Yan Jingzhi, the only son of the bandit warlord Yan Dashuai, has used iron and blood to frighten a group of people at a young age, and has a bad personality.

An Qingcheng leaned on the pillar according to the original owner's temperament, lit a cigarette, she took a long puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke, the smoke covered her expression, "Young Marshal Yan, a rare visitor, I just don't know what's in my Anfu It's worth Marshal Yan's visit."

As he said that, An Qingcheng complained in his mind: "Gouzi, are you sure the original owner drove this Buddha away?"

A certain treasure system said faintly: "The story actually mentioned the two of you. You found something wrong during the heroine's revenge, so this Young Marshal Yan helped the original owner out of the idea that watching the excitement is not a big deal. .It’s just that Young Marshal Yan was also bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of the heroine, and let the original owner make troubles.”

An Qingcheng looked at Yan Jingzhi and thought for a while, "Can those hosts buy the detailed settings of other characters?"

A certain treasure system replied: "No, but I want to remind you that this Yan Jingzhi may also be played by the host."

An Qingcheng said indifferently: "It would be fine if we act first and act first."

Father An looked at An Qingcheng's behavior and got angry in his heart, but because of Yan Jingzhi's presence, he couldn't say anything. After all, his daughter should save some face.

Yan Jingzhi got up, approached An Qingcheng, turned his wrist, and the smoke came into his mouth.Yan Jingzhi was holding a lady's cigarette, not at all awkward, but full of anger, "I remember you don't like the smell of cigarettes."

An Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and then she threw that absurd thought out of her mind, but Zhu Shenjian didn't remind her.She raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid Shaoshuai Yan may have misremembered some lady's words? I never said that."

Yan Jingzhi squinted his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep. Although he said what he just said casually, and the subtle abnormality in this girl's eyes, he could not be mistaken. It was interesting, "How can I, Yan Jingzhi I met Miss Ansan alone."

An Qingcheng leaned back and leaned on the pillar, still with a mocking expression, "Young Master Yan spends time on me, it's better to deceive those innocent little girls, and keep each one accurate."

Yan Jingzhi exhaled a puff of smoke, blurring the faces of the two people, "But I just want to lie to Miss An San alone."

An Qingcheng lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little coldly, "I don't have time to play games with Yan Shaoshuai."

Yan Jingzhi turned his head and glanced at the trembling Father An, "Master An, I will leave this dowry here, you can choose the date."

Father An secretly wiped his sweat, and Nuonuo agreed, "Everything is up to Young Marshal Yan."

An Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, "Oh, what do you mean, you sold me without asking my opinion?"

Father An's face darkened, "What did you say? You are already a big boy. It is your blessing to be favored by Young Marshal Yan."

An Qingcheng refused to budge, "If you think it's a blessing, it's fine if you don't get married!"

Father An was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, "An Qingcheng, you are really perverted!"

Yan Jingzhi chuckled, "Miss An is really interesting. I heard that you foreigners have a saying about falling in love. I don't mind talking with Miss An before getting married."

An Qingcheng lit another cigarette irritably, but was stopped by Yan Jingzhi halfway, and she became even angrier, "I can talk about anything with Yan Shaoshuai, except that we can't talk about feelings or love."

Yan Jingzhi turned a deaf ear, looked at An Qingcheng's bright face and said: "I see, the weather is good today, why not go shopping together." His words were domineering, without the slightest intention of discussing, "I'll go outside and wait for Miss An." With that said, he went out the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

An Qingcheng turned around and was about to leave, Father An quickly stopped her, "Little ancestor, don't be self-willed, please, I beg you, Young Marshal Yan, I can't afford to offend you."

An Qingcheng paused, judging by the character of the original owner, no matter how unforgiving his mouth is, he will not ignore An's family, "For the sake of my father buying me for a good price, I will go there once."

(End of this chapter)