Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 300


"Victor, if you agree, I want to take Shiran to the Spirit Race." Leng Yindong was half discussing and half ordering, "This kid is too loose with Steven. When Lan Snow was so old, He has already been able to take charge of his own side, and if he continues to delay like this, I am afraid his future will also be ruined."


Shi Ran looked up in astonishment, he was usually most afraid of Grandpa Zeng and Grandma Zeng, "I don't want to go."


"I can't stand you not going!" Zhilan teased with a half-smile, "Boy, the good times are over! Your peerless grandma, I usually see you plotting this and that, hehehe... this is retribution! Me, your mother, and your older brothers and sisters were all trained by your grandfather. Have you seen Xinqing? What a clever and lovely little girl she was before, but now she has been successfully shaped into an ice sculpture beauty. Strangers should not get close to her! "


Shi Ran couldn't tell whether grandma was mocking him or interceding for him.


He swallowed uneasily, knowing that Grandpa Zeng always said the same thing, he didn't dare to protest directly, so he could only ask Chuyan for help.Chu Yan just smiled, pretending not to see his Qiqi Ai Ai's eyes.


Anze couldn't help looking at Zhilan.He always felt that this woman was somewhat familiar, but somehow he couldn't see her face clearly, as if something was blocking it, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly, but he could see other places very clearly .


He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, or some kind of strange spiritual power blocked his vision. He noticed that Chulin Youleng was staring at him. Those black pupils seemed to imply mortal hatred, which made Anze Creepy.


However, Anze doesn't remember any entanglement between himself and Chulin, let alone the entanglement between Zhilan and him.


The whole dining table had a delicate atmosphere. Tarsen took a sip of red wine thoughtfully, checked the expressions of Leng Yindong and Leng Pei Xueyao, and wanted to break off the engagement with Yetong, but Victor raised his hand to stop him.


"If Tarsen has something to say, you can talk about it later. I will announce a happy event first."


Victor smiled lovingly at Xinqing, looked at the other children with emotion, and said, "Yaqing has lived in the blood clan for a long time, and Xinqing and Xinqing have a heart-to-heart relationship. I decided to give them marriages. The wedding date is set on Tomorrow, and henceforth, the beginning of every new year will be their wedding anniversary."


Xinqing didn't expect the wedding to be so soon, "Father, didn't you agree that it will be January 1st?"


"Since we have already decided to get married, why postpone it? January 1st is even better, and we will be single-minded for the rest of our lives!" Victor said cheerfully, "I have ordered people to start preparing, and the wedding invitation was sent out two days ago. Even if Lance Nuo didn't propose a marriage for you last night, so I will announce your wedding date."


Only Yaqing knew that Victor let him marry so hastily because he was afraid that he would regret choosing Xinqing because of his first words.


Chu Yan also secretly felt that fate is unpredictable. She and Victor wanted Xinqing and Steven to be together, but they did not expect that Yaqing's good marriage would be achieved by unintentional planting of willows and willows, but the two daughters did not. One chooses Steven's.


"Time flies so fast, and I'm going to marry my granddaughter tomorrow." Zhilan raised her eyebrows and sighed, "Chuyan and Chuling seem to have just married, but Xinqing has reached the age of marriage, I'm really reluctant."


"It's me who should be moved, but I feel like I just met your mother!" Leng Yindong sighed and sighed, "Life is just like seeing you for the first time, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?"


Ye Tong couldn't help but continued the next sentence, "It's easy to change the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is easy to change."


Her eyes turned red instantly, and she couldn't help remembering the absurdity of her engagement, and those she-wolves who were flattering like Tarsen... She suppressed tears, first blessed Xinqing and Yaqing, and then said, "Father, queen mother , I want to break off the engagement with Tarson."


"Okay, very good!" Victor sighed, "Just like Xinqing's marriage, the reason why your mother and I invited Victor to this family gathering is to negotiate the termination of your engagement."


Chu Yan looked at Leng Yindong inquiringly.


Leng Yindong smiled kindly at her, "Everything is up to fate, since Yetong no longer has the dream of being the queen of the wolf clan, let's get rid of it, Tarson is destined not to be a good husband."


Although Tarsen breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't like how Leng Yindong commented on him. "Mr. Leng..."


"Tarsen, are you refusing to break off the engagement?" Leng Pei Xueyao said quickly, blocking his sullen words, "Yindong and I have already selected an excellent husband candidate for Yetong. A princess of the blood clan, there must be no mistakes in the marriage."


Tarson swallowed all the words in his stomach. Now that the engagement has been broken, he has no right to say anything.


He couldn't swallow this breath, "Can I meet the person you chose?" What should the so-called "good husband" in Leng Yindong's mouth look like? !


Leng Yindong clapped his hands, and walked out of the restaurant lounge a man familiar to everyone - Youhong.


He only wore simple black trousers and a white shirt, but he had an imposing aura. He was imposing, his pale face glowed faintly under the light, his sword eyebrows were elegant, his nose bridge was straight, and his lips were beautiful. He flaunts the mysterious charm of a pure oriental man, and he is a pure vampire.


"Youhong has been by Yetong's side all these years, and they are the most suitable couples."


Leng Yindong motioned Aenea to add a chair beside Yetong, and asked Youhong to sit on it.


"Moreover, Youhong never flirts with women. What's even better is that he has been carefully trained by me in the Spirit Race over the years, and his strength is no less than that of the Wolf King."


Yetong reached out and interlocked Youhong's fingers, and Youhong kissed her gently on the cheek. She smiled shyly, poured him a glass of wine and pushed him over.


Tarsen was suffocated, and he suddenly remembered the gesture of the masked woman giving him the wine glass last night, and pushed it gently like that.

(End of this chapter)