in a fine dining restaurant

Li Yan was dressed in a dark gray suit, elegantly twisting the goblet, shaking it gently, and lifting his thin lips, "My old man said that as long as I marry you, your father will support me in all aspects in the future, what do you think of this idea?" ”

"Am I not worthy of you?" An Jinyan raised her eyes coldly and stared at him directly.

"I have always advocated marriage, power, financial resources, beauty and wisdom coexist, as long as these three points are met, no matter who the other party is, I will marry her!" Liyan is a quiet tunnel.

"Why don't you say that as long as it's a woman, you can get married?!" An Jinyan sneered coldly without a trace of expression.

"I have been married twice, and each marriage is not more than half a year, and my wife dies!" Li Yan's face suddenly sank and looked at her with a straight face, "Have you heard of the legend of my family?" ”

"I never believe in ghosts and gods!" An Jinyan still looks cold.

"There has been such a legend since the generation of my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and I don't believe in evil, but you know better than anyone how my first two wives died!" Li Yan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "An Jinyan, are you sure you want to marry me?" I don't care! ”

"Since it doesn't matter, what are you looking for me for?" An Jinyan pursed her lips bitterly, and an imperceptible wetness swept through the depths of her eyes.

"I just want to sue you that there is no benefit in marrying me! Unless you're not afraid of death! Liyan lifted his lips and smiled.

"I never believe that heaven will win over man, I only believe that man will win over heaven!" An Jinyan replied in a deep voice.

At this moment, a lively and cheerful voice came from far to near.

"Little Yan Yan, Little Yan Yan ......"

"Roar, you big--lust-demon, you dare to date other women behind my back and eat a big meal!" The person who spoke was Mu Zichu, who was also the sister of his first wife.

Mu Zichu completely regarded An Jinyan as air, and hugged Li Yan to kiss and bite, "Little Yan Yan, if you don't see each other for a day, the Lun family misses you so much!" ”

Li Yan didn't push her away, but reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, playing with her hair, "What do you think?" ”

"Think so, think so, think so!" Mu Zichu hugged his neck without shyness, bit his ear, stretched it long, and held his cheek again, pursed his small mouth and kissed his thin lips.

"Liyan, I've known you for decades, and if you don't want to marry, just say it, you don't need to find a drama to do in front of me!" An Jinyan was so angry that green smoke rose above her head, and she angrily grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it at Li Yan's face.

Then, in a huff, he grabbed his bag and turned to leave.

"Xiao Yan Yan, that shrew is your childhood sweetheart's eldest little wife?" Mu Zichu exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the towel to wipe the red wine stains off his face.

Li Yan grabbed her hand and pushed her away, "The play is over!" ”

"Was you acting? Am I showing my true feelings, okay?! Mu Zichu stuck to him like a candy, no matter how much he pushed, she could stick to him immediately.

"Little Yan Yan, marry me! I'm not afraid of that ghost legend, as long as I can be with you, even if I die, I'm willing! Mu Zichu pursed his lips and said coquettishly.

Li Yan's face suddenly changed drastically, her eyebrows were full of gloom, and she quickly grabbed her chin, "Mu Zichu, you listen to me!" I'm your brother-in-law! ”