Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 560
Mo Yulan spit out two words coldly, expressionless.

Although he was expressionless, the expression on Qianye Xue's face changed several times.

What he said now is completely different from the way he swore at Yaya that day that he would never marry Yaya.

In other words, he was also shaken.

This person, who was so proud that she was a little afraid before, did not resist after hearing the news of marrying Yaya, but was shaken.

Seeing this, Qianye Xuelian said while the iron was hot: "Yulan, in fact, I really think you and Yaya are quite suitable, and Yaya has always liked you. It may be fate that this happened to you. If you two can become Husband and wife must be very happy."

Qianyexue felt that these convincing words sounded more and more outrageous to Mo Yulan's ears, and she began to feel disgusted.

It's appropriate, it's strange that it is appropriate.

He and Yueyue are the most suitable.

Immediately, his face sank and he stopped talking.

No matter how much this Qianye Xue said, she always maintained that cold and arrogant posture, she just didn't speak.

In the end, it was Qianye Zheyue who came out to persuade him: "Third Aunt, Brother Yulan must be a little shy, you should let him think about it carefully, or Third Aunt, you should go back today."

Qianye Zheyue's words were very tactful, but Qianye Xue still understood the meaning of his words.

He didn't say anything more at the moment, and finally greeted Mo Yulan and June, then sighed, and walked out slowly.

Seeing her receding back, Qianye Zheyue let out a long sigh of relief and said, "It can be regarded as solving another problem."

June chuckled from the side: "Qianye Zheyue, your acting skills are becoming more and more superb."

Qianye Zheyue turned her head and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Yueyue, are you praising me or hurting me?"

Hearing this, June averted her eyes, walked over and skillfully took the teacup and poured a cup of tea for Mo Yulan.

Then she poured herself another cup, holding the teacup, she responded quietly to Qianye Zheyue, "You can listen to whatever meaning you want."

Anyway, she would never praise Qianye Zheyue when she spoke in June at the North Gate.

Of course Qianye Zheyue also understands this truth, she smiled and sighed immediately: "Yueyue, then I will take this as a compliment."

June was speechless.

In fact, she could have already guessed that Qianye Zheyue would have such thoughts, but unexpectedly he said it out.

Mo Yulan sat quietly on that chair, with exquisite facial features and a cold expression, and there was an aloof and noble aura all over her body.

At this time, his eyes were very deep, almost bottomless.

The two-day drama is really meaningless, maybe tomorrow will be the real highlight.

The sun outside scorched the earth scorchingly, and the sky and the earth were shining golden.

But for some reason, the breeze blowing was accompanied by bursts of coolness.

The day passed safely, and the Qianye family seemed to be very peaceful, but in fact, an undercurrent was surging.

The next day, just after breakfast, the expected third wave of people rushed over again.

There is no doubt that Qianye Zheyue's fourth aunt, Qianye Yu.

The deepest Chiba rain in that city.

As soon as she entered the door, Qianye Zheyue greeted her enthusiastically.

While waving the folding fan with his hand, he said with boundless charm: "Fourth Aunt, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss Zheyue so much."

(End of this chapter)