Shangguan Jinfeng smashed his mouth in confusion and asked, "Why? Don't you like Xuanxuan?"

Leng Yurou shook her head slowly, and after thinking for a while, she said slowly: "Grandma, I can't marry Long Moxuan." Because I'm not sure how he feels about me. And the Long family ...... I really can't afford it! Marriage is about the right family. And I, neither in terms of background nor background, can compare to him. I came to Beijing this time just to save Xiao Yi. After Xiao Yi is safe and sound, I will return to Suzhou. My life was originally as calm as water, and I hope my marriage will be dull as well. Plain, in order to withstand the long flow of water. A woman can be happy only when she has a happy marriage and a warm family. But marrying a man you don't know, and you're not sure if he loves you, you can't be happy at all. Grandma, what do you say?"

Shangguan Jinfeng didn't expect Leng Yurou to see things so transparently at such a young age. I was dumbfounded. Everything was happening in her plan, and the only thing she was worried about was that Long Moxuan would reject the marriage. But he didn't expect that in the end, his grandson agreed, but Leng Yurou refused to marry Long Moxuan.

But Leng Yurou's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were reasonable, so that people couldn't refute them. Shangguan Jinfeng couldn't help but love her even more, and kept patting the back of her hand, and sighed repeatedly: "Good boy! Grandma really didn't pick the wrong person! Hey, it's a pity, it's our family Xuanxuan who doesn't have this blessing!" Shangguan Jinfeng said and sighed towards the door.

Long Moxuan's sword eyebrows outside the door were tightly twisted together, and his hands were clenched very loudly. This damn woman. I don't even want to marry myself! How high-sounding it is, in the final analysis, it's nothing more than not loving myself! I want him to have countless warblers and swallows around Long Moxuan, just pick one out at random, in terms of figure, appearance, temperament, conversation, and everything...... None of them are worse than cold rain. But such an ordinary woman actually rejected herself!

Shangguan Jinfeng shook his head helplessly, and said in disappointment: "Xiaoyu, you don't want to marry Xuanxuan, and grandma can't force you." It's just that, as compensation, I, Shangguan Jinfeng, promise here, if you need anything in the future......"

"Grandma!" Leng Yurou interrupted Shangguan Jinfeng, with a pleading look in her eyes: "Grandma, please, don't say it?!"

Shangguan Jinfeng looked at Leng Yurou, saw her sad eyes, and knew that she was unwilling to exchange her virginity for any trace of benefits, and she was even more respectful and pitiful to this girl in her heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it!" But, Xiaoyu, there is another thing you have to promise me!"

"Grandma, as long as you don't let me marry Mo Xuan, you can say it!"

"Grandma likes you from the bottom of her heart, and in the future, wow, you are like my own granddaughter. Xiao Yi's body has not completely passed the rejection period, can you stay in Beijing for a while longer? How about waiting for Xiao Yi to get out of the transplant warehouse and then return to Suzhou?" Shangguan Jinfeng secretly had another idea in his heart. She has been a fiery old man all her life, and she has never looked away. She believed that as long as Leng Yu was given a period of time to Gentle Long Moxuan, she would definitely be able to cultivate feelings.

Leng Yurou thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, you have a good rest, grandma go downstairs, and let the kitchen stew some blood nests for you later, replenish your vitality!"

Leng Yurou was stunned for a while, and then she understood what Shangguan Jinfeng meant by "replenishing vitality", her face suddenly turned red, and she whispered embarrassedly: "Thank you, grandma......"

Listening to the footsteps of the two people in the house, Long Moxuan immediately bent his waist and dodged into the bedroom next door with an arrow step.

The moment the door opened, Shangguan Jinfeng's eyes saw a black figure, but he didn't realize it. Slightly disappointed, she descended the stairs, ready to start a second plan. Now, for Leng Yurou, her granddaughter-in-law, she is even more imperative.

Long Moxuan returned to the bedroom and covered the door lightly, his face pale. Leng Yurou, you damn woman! He actually kissed her by a miracle before, and almost had feelings for her! It turns out that she doesn't ...... herself at all. Thinking of what Leng Yurou had just said, Long Moxuan's strong heart couldn't help but be angry. Please, in the past five years, he Long Moxuan has never been rejected by a woman, okay?!

Long Moxuan's self-esteem and vanity could not accept this result. Originally, he didn't have much interest in this marriage, but this time, he was a little interested. Leng Yurou, since you don't want to marry me so much, wouldn't it be fun if I let you throw yourself into the net and take the initiative to mention the marriage?

Long Moxuan thought of this, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips. It seems that his life has indeed been quiet for too long. He desperately needed to find some spice. Perhaps, playing a marriage game with Leng Yurou is a good choice.

Anyway, he can't marry the woman he loves in this life, and since he can't marry Ling Xuewei, then marrying other women in the world is the same. It's better to find an interesting woman, at least, to add a little color to your married life, right?

Now that it has been decided, Long Moxuan will do what he says.

When the housekeeper Fu Bo informed that lunch was ready, the eldest young master Long Moxuan personally knocked on the door of Leng Yurou's room.

When Leng Yurou opened the door, she saw Long Moxuan leaning against the door, with deep black pupils full of affection, and said in a gentle tone: "Yurou, let's go downstairs together and have lunch." ”

As soon as Leng Yurou saw him, she remembered the beautiful scene in the morning, and her face turned red instantly. She bit her lower lip and refused coldly: "Thank you, I'm not hungry, you can go." Then he went and closed the door.

Long Moxuan slammed his palm against the door, and said with a smile: "Last night consumed a lot of physical strength, are you really not hungry?" Do you want me to serve it and feed you like last time?"

At this moment, Leng Yurou's face was already as red as a ripe apple, and she said hatefully: "Long Moxuan! What do you want?!"

Long Moxuan looked at her and said with a smile: "It's not good." Leng Yurou, since you are already my woman, don't even think about escaping in this life!"

"What do you mean?" Leng Yurou's heart beat faster, and her body stagnated.

Long Moxuan refused to explain, stepped forward and took her hand, and said, "You will understand later." Now let's go downstairs and eat. ”

Leng Yurou couldn't refuse anymore, and maybe didn't want to refuse at all. The warmth from Long Moxuan's palm wrapped her little hands that were as cold as iron, and that trace of temperature was transmitted to her heart.

Although she was actually unsure, whether the warmth in front of her was real or illusory. But it may be that a person has been lonely for too long, she has forgotten the taste of happiness, wants some support and warmth too much, and can't help but put out a fire like a moth.