"I'm in the way here again, it's not my son who is not marrying Sister Xiang, but the old man in my family, who is just joining in the fun. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The son of the Yan family looks aggrieved, but his cheeks are naturally tight: "If you really investigate it, I am afraid that there is someone else behind the scenes, but no matter how the Qi family who hangs high up looks at this son, my old man's stubborn temper, I don't know how to give up." What is strange about this? ”

"According to you, there are people here who are calculating the Yan family?" Li Weitian raised his eyebrows lightly, and he didn't change color with a smile, "I want you to be a businessman on the Yan family's side, you have no support at the top, and you have no support at the bottom, so you have to really calculate - isn't the Qi family's financial resources insufficient?" ”

The son of the Yan family knew that he couldn't argue with him, so he drank the tea with a stuffy mouth.

Who would have expected him Li Weitian to bite and not let go, and embarrassed him by posing openly and secretly, this Fang Fang followed the small drink piece Xu, and muttered again: "Why don't you say that he Yan Old Man gave up my Li family for the starry power, and he was fragrant and sweet." ”

The son of the Yan family took care of the loss, and muttered lightly, as if he were right: "If you have it, just talk about it, I know that you have a lot of ideas, how to do it next, you have to make an idea." ”

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At this time, just in time for the Western sitting bell to ring, Li Weixiang sat on the dressing table, playing with a silver hairpin in his hand, and the agarwood served him, but it was better for her to live in peace, turn on the fat powder, and wipe her makeup in an orderly manner.

It can't be said that Forsythia is silent, but the soles of this newcomer are thick, Li Weixiang only saw the door curtain moving from the mirror, and this forsythia has already fallen forward.

She was blessed, and she was not verbose, and said in a low voice: "Miss, several members of the Yan family were beaten back by Poria Cocos." Yan Gongzi has never been out of Julian Xuan at the moment, and he thinks that he is either playing against the eldest prince in the game, or drinking tea and discussing. ”

Li Weixiang raised his hand, and the agarwood handed over the puff, and saw that she casually punched her face a few times, this action was really as smooth as the agarwood.

She looked sideways and listened to Forsythia say: "Poria is still outside on her head, and after a while, I'm afraid that the son of the Yan family will come over." ”

Who knew that she actually muttered: "The makeup is thick, but it looks troublesome, just a little over." ”

She put down the puff in her hand again, and Agarwood hurriedly took it and said, "The slave wants to do the same." Miss wants to change her outfit? ”

"That's it, trouble."

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"The idea I got here, but you can't trust the next person?" Li Weiday is an unhurried master, but it just reverses the Yan family's son's urgency.

The son of the Yan family has no source for a belly of fire, but he is not arrogant or impatient with the sitting person, which makes him uncomfortable.

Qianxuan is a girl's family in the end, and her sharp voice has never been lost, and when she saw those shadows from a distance, she recognized her appearance and said, "Young master, son, Steward Zhou is here." ”

"Where?" When the son of the Yan family heard this, he was energetic, and before his feet were steady, he staggered and stood up.

Suddenly, a figure was reflected outside the tent, and when I heard a few whispers, I saw someone lifting the curtain with a big face, and if you look closely, it is Zhou Anren.

The son of the Yan family wanted to beckon him over, but Li Weitian said leisurely: "Steward Zhou, sit down and take a breath." ”

Zhou Anren looked at Li Weiday, and then looked at his young master, and he was willing to take the lead, Qian Xuan had already brought a cotton pestle, and he was not polite.

Seeing that the son of the Yan family was in a hurry to speak, Li Weitian naturally refused, patted his hand, and signaled himself to come.

The son of the Yan family is seven points sure of him, and it is only a matter of the first to the heart, grabbing his hair, he picked up the cup and took a few sips.

Li Weitian called Qian Xuan to add tea to him, and when the tea cup was at the bottom, Shi Ran opened his mouth and asked: "Steward Zhou, has Miss Poria ever let you enter the hospital?" ”

Seeing his low eyebrows and drooping eyes, it was obvious that there was no progress, but he said that Zhou Anren was a dignified man, but he was stopped by a group of girls, which naturally hindered his face, looking at the heartfelt appearance of the two young masters, he looked aggrieved, but he still shook his head, "But, young master, the little one really did his best." ”

The son of the Yan family frowned, looked at Zhou Anren twice, and his heart was clear, "Okay, you can rest for a while." He hooked his lips again, glared at Li Weiday, and said loudly: "The surname is Li, you calculate this son!" ”

How do you know that Li Weitian still has an unfazed appearance, "Calculate, calculate, calculate, you have this calculation in mind, you haven't said hello today, and went straight to my courtyard, where did you come from?" ”

The son of the Yan family already looks like he knows everything, "This son sent An Ren to Xiangxiao Yuan to spy on it, it was your plan, and you must have gone to report the news." Otherwise, where did the Poria cocos block the way? ”

Li Weitian snorted lightly, and then unceremoniously replied: "I don't know which one is not long-eyed, and I am relying on me for advice, but I am to blame for this time, but I still have such an aggressive appearance, which makes me so sad." The little sister has been waiting for Yan Gongzi for many days, and she is afraid that I will be in trouble with the thief, and the family has given instructions, but the thief is so vicious, it is clear that he can't detect it, and he will also push the matter on my head. ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Anren was already stunned, but Li Weitian suddenly bent over him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The son of the Yan family boasted that his measure was not small, and he really pretended to be indifferent, "Brother, don't be angry, this thief is really hateful, the top priority is to take care of Sister Xiang, so I can give an explanation to Ling Zun, but?" ”

When Zhou Anren heard this, he glanced at his young master, and hurriedly picked up the tea that Qian Xuanfang filled for him, and covered his face with a cup.

The young master is so thick-skinned, no, no, no, the young master is so bent and stretched!

Who would have thought that the tea was too hot, Qian Xuan was careful before he came out of his mouth, and he had already spit out.

The son of the Yan family grinned and scolded "stupid". He turned his head to Li Weitian and sneered: "Brother, don't blame you, the subordinate is really rough, let's talk about the matter, first solve the urgent task, the urgent task." ”

Where did Li Weiday eat this set, and instructed Qian Xuan to go down with the Zhou steward to change his clothes, and when he saw him again, he snorted and said: "The son of the Yan family is so ruthless!" ”

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Yan Ziyang has not yet been admitted to the hospital, and he looks at a slender girl from a distance, waving the dust with her hand, and she looks like no one is afraid.

It's really Poria cocos.

Approaching, he called out, "Poria girl." The man had just noticed him.

There is a month of time, after so many days, the man is dressed in white, Tingting stands, the south of the Yangtze River is slightly raining, as if only he is not stained, not vulgar fairy in the painting, the beauty is really like a fairy, a wave of the shirt provokes tens of millions of pink butterflies, a frowning without alcohol and intoxicating.

Poria shook her head and stumbled a little more, "The slave has seen Yan Gongzi." ”

Yan Ziyang stretched his eyebrows, "Miss Poria is polite." Can your young lady be in the courtyard? ”

The goblin who is in trouble is no wonder that the young ladies of the family are crying and marrying him, and the poor young lady is so lost.

Poria couldn't catch the stubble for a while, and finally waited for Forsythia to step forward, pulled a handful of Poria cocos, and took over the conversation, "Miss has already made tea and waited for the son to go." also asked Gongzi Haihan to be slack off and go with the slave and maid, which also saved the time of delay. ”