Chapter 896: You Won't Marry Her, And I Will!
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Wang Yue had just taken Murong's affectionate hand back to the sofa in the rest area and sat down, when Jian Xi, who had been waiting for a long time, ran over angrily, without saying a word, grabbed one of Wang Yue's arms, just like a rabbit gnawing on a radish, opening his mouth and biting.
Wang Yue hurriedly reached out and pushed Jian Xi's little head, preventing her already open little mouth from approaching his arm, and said helplessly: "Girl, don't you bite people as soon as you meet?" β
"Who told you to hang me up and turn off my phone!" Jian Xi was pushed by Wang Yue on her forehead and couldn't get close to Wang Yue, but her hands and feet were not honest, and she grabbed and kicked Wang Yue with her teeth and claws.
"Don't make a fuss, there are so many people."
"Just make trouble!"
"I'm angry!" Wang Yue said solemnly.
"If you dare to be angry, I'll cry, who is afraid of whom!" Jian Xi snorted.
"Grandma, I'm wrong, okay, you should stop for a while, let's talk about something afterwards."
"You can't refuse whatever I say!"
"Okay."
After getting Wang Yue's repeated assurances, Jian Xi was satisfied with his hand, sat next to Murong Confession, held Murong Confession's arm, and said affectionately: "Sister Confession, how did you bring out my brother-in-law, an otaku who can no longer stay at home?" β
"Coercion!"
The Murong family and the Jian family have been friends for a hundred years, although Murong was fond of fighting with Jian Zhongfeng last time, but it was only a confrontation in their respective positions, and it did not affect the private relationship, and they were so spoiled that they scratched Jian Xi's little nose.
"No, my coercion of him has no effect!" Jian Xi shook his head and said.
"Have you ever seen him call someone else's aunt?" Murong asked with a smile.
"It doesn't seem like it, but he just called me that, hehe!"
"So, that guy spoils you a lot!"
Jian Xi thought about it seriously, Wang Yue really doted on her, as long as she was coquettish, any problem would not be a problem with Wang Yue, but she still asked Wang Yue: "Stinky brother-in-law, is this the case?" β
"She's lying to you."
Wang Yue said this on his lips, but in his heart he had another answer, a thousand friends are not as good as a confidant, and a thousand people know is not as good as one person to understand, Wang Yue found that Murong understood him with affection.
At this time, Cheng Shaoling came over, made the most standard gentlemanly salute to Murong, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Affection, can I invite you to dance?" β
If Cheng Shaoling invited Murong to dance at the beginning, Murong Touqing would definitely refuse with Wang Yue as a shield, and now that Murong Touqing had danced with Wang Yue, he couldn't think of any other reasons for Murong Touqing to refuse.
In fact, Murong has no reason to refuse, but there is no reason to refuse, for example, she is ready to say to Cheng Shaoling that she is a little tired after just dancing a dance, although it is not good to refuse the master of the dance party like this, but this is Murong affection, she never does things she doesn't like.
Murong Confession was just about to speak, when Jian Xi, who was sitting next to Murong Confession, blinked her eyes wide, shook Murong Confession's arm with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Sister Confession, I want to go to the bathroom, can you accompany you?" β
"Good!" Murong got up affectionately, took Jian Xi's little hand and left, and the two shadows, one tall and one short, quickly disappeared from sight.
Cheng Shaoling, who was politely refused, was surprisingly not embarrassed at all, and sat on the sofa very casually after Murong and Jian Xi left, sitting next to Wang Yue.
"You signaled for Xiaoxi to do that, right?"
"It's not."
Wang Yue didn't lie, although he had the idea of signaling Jian Xi to do that, but before he could act, Jian Xi had already done it according to his heart.
Probably Jian Xi also saw that Murong did not want to dance with Cheng Shaoling, and knew that no matter how euphemistic Murong refused it would cause a certain amount of embarrassment, so he helped Murong reject Cheng Shaoling.
"Yes or no, it's not really important, the important thing is that I won't give up."
Cheng Shaoling poured Wang Yue a glass of red wine, poured himself another glass of red wine, and gently shook the goblet, and the viscous wine in the cup rippled a few times.
"When a piece of dirt is a pot of soup, many people will throw it away together, but I'm not, I will take the dirty thing out of the soup and crush it, instead of pouring out the delicious soup, because I only take the initiative to produce the result, not the final process, the result is that I take the soup out to the guests to drink, and who knows if it has ever been polluted by a piece of dirt?"
"And how do you know that the soup likes to drink it, and not what you think is dirty?" Wang Yue asked.
"Dirty stuff, isn't it?" Cheng Shaoling asked rhetorically.
"The water is clear, there are no fish, the less impurities in the water, the fewer microorganisms for the fish to eat, the beautiful clear water in your eyes is not necessarily the environment that the fish like to be, on the contrary, the dirty muddy water in your eyes is exactly the environment that the fish like to be, the child is not the fish and knows the joy of the fish?" Wang Yue asked again.
Cheng Shaoling took a sip of red wine, which was not only a taste, but also a buffer for his thoughts, Wang Yue's difficulty was obviously beyond his expectations, and he had not yet known about other aspects, and he had already preliminarily understood the tongue.
He ridiculed Wang Yue for being dirty, Wang Yue told him that Tang Shui liked his dirty things, he said that Tang Shui couldn't like dirty things, Wang Yue told him with Zi Fei Yu Anzhi Fish's Pleasure, you are not Tang Shui, you can't know what it likes, he said it powerfully, Wang Yue Tong said it gently and elegantly.
"It's better to have one more enemy than one friend, right?"
"Yes."
"I'm stingy with my language, I don't even say a word to someone I don't look down on, and when I talk to someone at length, it means that I treat him as a friend." Cheng Shaoling looked at Wang Yue, who had been chatting with him for a while, and asked, "We are friends, right?" β
"Yes." Wang Yue had no reason to turn down a friend and add an enemy, and when someone showed kindness to him, he didn't mind showing kindness to that person.
"Your friend wants you to stay away, you won't refuse, right?" Cheng Shaoling asked.
"Why?" Wang Yue asked rhetorically.
"I won't succeed with you."
"You don't have to gain something to make friends, but I don't think you should lose either." Wang Yue pursed his lips and continued: "Making a new friend and losing an old friend, I personally think it's not cost-effective. β
"I can make up for your lack of cost-effectiveness, I promise that there will be no 1 plus 1 equal to 1 thing, and I guarantee that 1 plus 1 is equal to 2, equal to 3, or even equal to 4 things will happen." Cheng Shaoling affirmed.
"It's easy to get a daughter, it's hard to find a confidant, it's easy to get a thing, it's hard to replace a thing, Cheng Shao won't not understand this truth, right?"
"You're still holding on, will you marry her?" Cheng Shaoling paused and affirmed: "You won't, and I will!" β
"Do you mean that pretty face?" Wang Yue asked: "Are you referring to marrying that beautiful face?" β