Chapter 281: Different Attitudes

"What is he, after so many days, I still can't see the little twists and turns between you?" The ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more presumptuous, Dongfang Mo blinked and said.

"Oh, cousin, don't talk nonsense, okay!" Dongfang Ya was so ashamed that she was about to embarrass herself.

"What are you afraid of, brother, I don't disapprove of you going to be good with Brother Feihong, but I wish you would marry him quickly!" Dongfang Mo smiled fortunately, and then patted his sister's back and said.

"Cousin, you. ”

Looking at each other with some puzzlement, Dongfang Ya muttered at a loss.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Dongfang Mo glanced at his sister and asked nervously.

"Me. Dongfang Ya couldn't help but be slightly stunned, according to the truth, she naturally wished she could marry the young man, but if she nodded her head fiercely and agreed, she would inevitably be a little ashamed.

After a moment of dilemma, she was fortunate enough to punch her cousin in the shoulder to cover her embarrassment.

It's a pity that Dongfang Mo doesn't have the profound strength of Zhan Feihong, he has just entered the level of spiritual condensation, although he is a realm higher than his sister, but this surprise still made him grin and almost didn't scream.

"I said sister, if you don't want to, you don't want to, why do you have to take out your anger on your brother, and you are so ruthless-" Gasping twice, Dongfang silently shrank his shoulders, and subconsciously took half a step back to prevent the other party from coming a few more times.

"Who. Who's to say I don't want to?"

Hearing her cousin's words, Dongfang Ya gritted her teeth, and she didn't care about any girl being reserved, and finally admitted the fact that she liked Zhan Feihong.

"If you want, if you want!"

Dongfang Mo was about to give up this goal and go to his other sister Dongfang Xin, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, who had always been a lady, would not admit himself.

It seems that in the face of love, no matter what kind of woman will go crazy.

After shouting twice in his heart, Dongfang Mo hurriedly approached Dongfang Xin, and said excitedly: "Sister, since you are willing, why don't you go to dry firewood and touch the fire now, just a little-"

"Cousin, if you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you!"

Dongfang Mo's words only made Dongfang Xin's cheeks burn like fire, and he couldn't help but roll his big eyes and glared fiercely at his cousin, who was full of meat, and snorted.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, brother, I promise that what I say next will never be half a sentence that is not as good as my ears, and I hope that Sister Ya will bear with me, bear with me." ”

Dongfang Mo hurriedly stretched out his hands to make a surrender form, he didn't want to disrupt the whole plan because of his broken mouth.

"Cousin, what do you want to say, hurry up, I have to go back to sleep! Even if we are cousins and are seen by others, we may not be misunderstood. ”

Dongfang Ya still looked cold, pretending to urge impatiently.

"Actually, I want to say, since you think Brother Feihong he- he's good. Then, you should take the initiative, my brother raised his hands in favor of you!" Dongfang Mo almost confided something unbearable again, but fortunately he reacted quickly and pressed it down in time.

"You let me. Active?"

Dongfang Ya was stunned for a moment, then hung her head shyly, and said embarrassedly: "I'm a big girl with yellow flowers, how can I." ”

"Hey, I said Yamei, you are so pedantic!" Dongfang Mo pretended to be disappointed and shook his head, then pouted his teeth, turned his back to the sky, stared at Mingyue and sighed: "Do you know that in the face of love, all worldly rules and regulations are floating clouds? cough, I mean, you should understand that Brother Feihong is a good man, and there is a way that beautiful women love heroes, such a man will never lack confidants in his life. Yamei, if you don't seize the opportunity as soon as possible, I'm afraid you'll miss it!"

These words really touched Dongfang Ya's heart, not to mention that her sister Dongfang Xin also has a soft spot for young people, even one of the six factions of the main gate, the elder of Bidi Hall, Qianjin Huang Wanqin, is not the same as the death and life of love?

Thinking of this, she raised her head a little and asked hesitantly, "Cousin." Do you think I can do it?"

"Why not?!"

Hearing this answer, Dongfang Mo's heart was about to blossom, and he was grateful to take this opportunity to fan the wind again: "Sister, you have to be clear, if you and Brother Feihong meet eye to eye - bah, tie the knot, tie the knot." In this way, you don't have to marry that Dongfang Haotian! With the strength of others, this cultivation, Dongfang Haotian's dog thing is a fart, even the ancestors will change their minds!"

However, after he finished speaking, he found that Dongfang Ya was not as excited as he imagined, but a faint look of guilt appeared between his eyebrows.

"Actually, actually. Dongfang Haotian's family business—"

Knowing that this matter could no longer be hidden, Dongfang Ya slowly told her cousin the ins and outs, only to hear Dongfang Mo's heart tremble.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen in the days when I was away. Sighing faintly, he muttered with a sad expression.

"Cousin. Seeing Dongfang Mo's expression, Dongfang Ya's eyes flashed a little gloomy.

But just as she was about to apologize, the successor of the Oriental family suddenly changed his tone and shouted: "It's a pity, such a wonderful scene, why wasn't I there?!"

This sentence was so angry that Dongfang Ya almost fell to the ground without a heel, and stepped on the surface of his cousin's feet.

"You give me a little serious!"

"I was wrong, I was so wrong. Dongfang was so pained that his mouth let out a "hiss", and he quickly apologized to Dongfang Ya again and again.

After being silent for a while, Dongfang Ya asked faintly, "Cousin." Do you think the family will no longer recognize our two sisters? ”

Dongfang Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, then said with a straight face: "It depends on your efforts, if you can really take down the Feihong brothers, maybe there will be a turnaround!"

"He?" Dongfang Ya said inexplicably: "He has provoked all the elders in the family, how can I be with him." ”

"You don't understand this, right?" Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with a fine light, and then he explained excitedly: "You have to understand that Brother Feihong's potential can even be called unlimited. What is that conflict compared to this? I dare to guarantee that as long as our family can borrow his power, we will definitely be able to surpass the status of the other three major families in a few years!"

"But I-"

"Don't be, now, as the future head of the Dongfang family, I order you to make Brother Feihong the son-in-law of our Dongfang family for the sake of the family, no matter what means you use!"

Until the end, Dongfang Mossoness showed a killer feature.

You know, don't look at Dongfang Ya's attitude towards her cousin is not good, but in fact, she has admired her from the bottom of her heart since she was a child, if it weren't for the appearance of Zhan Feihong that swept away her brother-in-law complex in one fell swoop, she wouldn't have talked so much nonsense and obeyed Dongfang Moyan.

So for her cousin's suggestion, although Dongfang Ya did not accept it all, her heart has begun to change secretly.

Capturing the determination in his sister's eyes, Dongfang Mo nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't stop there.

On the second night, he did the same and made an appointment with Dongfang Xin.

"I said Sister Xin, brother, what do I think, you seem to be very unusual to that Feihong brother?"

The same words came out of his mouth, after a day of preparation, Dongfang Mo was fully prepared, and he would never waste so many mouths like last night.

It's a pity that Dongfang Xin didn't give him a chance to play.

"Oh, Brother Mo, you really hate it, you can see it?"

Looking at the happy appearance of his cousin Dongfang Xingang holding her little face and fantasizing about it with her own words, Dongfang Mo's temples involuntarily "suddenly" jumped a few times.

"So, do you admit that you like Brother Feihong?"

With a grin, he still squeezed out a smile and continued to ask.

"How could Xin'er like him, it's obvious that my sister likes him!" After being obsessed for a while, Dongfang Xin realized that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly waved her hand and said.

But this time, she is tantamount to directly selling her sister.

"Besides, what's so good about Feihong, isn't it that he is a little bit taller, a little more handsome, a little bit more bold, a little more charming in his smile, a little bit more cute in his shyness - okay, okay, I admit it, I like him a little bit. ”

Putting his hands on his cheeks again, after Dongfang Xin finished speaking, she began to twist around again, and a sweet smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

Dongfang Mo almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood sprayed on his sister's face, he only felt as if every nerve in his brain was about to collapse.