Chapter 232: Refusal

The breeze blows, the faint fragrance of flowers is brought in from the yard, because of the arrival of Lin Moran, all kinds of flowers have been planted up and down the Xiahou Mansion, and now there are just blooming flower species.

Neither of them spoke first, but sat in the chair in great silence, one didn't know how to speak, and the other didn't dare to speak.

After a long silence, Zhao Yihuan opened his mouth without patience.

Because Lin Moran's silence made him a little panicked, thinking that he had made a mistake, perhaps because he was too reckless.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you." The more Zhao Yihuan thought about it, the more he felt that his analysis made sense, maybe Lin Moran didn't need his help at all, everything was just superfluous.

Moreover, from the beginning, he didn't just want to help, what he wanted was to be with Lin Mo.

When Lin Moran heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she was really a little afraid that Zhao Yihuan would not leave any room for words, but fortunately, nothing like this happened.

She couldn't hold back her relief, but it seemed to directly confirm Zhao Yihuan's thoughts, which suddenly made him feel a little low in his heart, and he clenched his fists uncontrollably, and warned himself in his heart that he must calm down.

Sure enough, everything was just a matter of him thinking too much, but on the bright side, maybe it was because he was too anxious.

"Thank you, but don't do this, there will always be a way, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the Holy One will definitely take a fancy to me, you are just too nervous." Lin Moran actually didn't even believe what he said.

After coming out of the Lin family, she already knew in her heart that in order to balance the Wang family, she would inevitably be used, and she knew that her face would lead to the current consequences, and it was better to not be cured at the beginning.

Zhao Yihuan nodded sluggishly, "Okay, I, I'll go and ask my father to bring these things back now!" ”

He couldn't wait to get up and go out, but Lin Moran grabbed his arm in time.

"You don't have to go now, are you going to slap your dad in the face?" Lin Moran almost didn't stop this little fool, Zhao Yihuan naturally wouldn't have any complaints about her, but Zhao Yihuan's father was not necessarily.

Zhao Yihuan was already immersed in his own loss, and he had no way to continue thinking at all, so he subconsciously asked, "Then, what am I going to do now?" ”

Lin Moran actually didn't know what to do, but since so many things had already been brought, he must have been seen at that time, maybe some people were already speculating about the relationship between the two of them now.

If Zhao Yihuan is asked to take things away like this, he will definitely be said to be rejected as a marriage court, but if he is not allowed to take them away, most likely he will agree.

So Lin Moran fell into silence, his slightly heroic brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve.

After Zhao Yihuan calmed down, he also understood his situation, and naturally understood Lin Moran's scruples, and he couldn't help but come with a little joy in his heart.

No matter what, Mo Dye's heart still cares about him, but he can't accept his marriage proposal now.

"Mo Ran, I know what you're thinking, it's okay, I, Zhao Yihuan, have never been afraid of what people say, and Mo Dye is so good, it's natural for you to refuse some family affairs, and this matter is indeed too reckless for me."

Lin Moran looked at Zhao Yihuan in surprise, with a little guilt in her heart, after all, she took advantage.

"Thank you, Zhao Yihuan." Lin Moran said this with a cautious face, his starry eyebrows were full of seriousness, staring at Zhao Yihuan's cheeks flushed, subconsciously looking left and right, but he didn't dare to continue looking.

"Then, then I'll go and discuss it with my father now, you can rest assured that he won't make trouble." Zhao Yihuan left in a hurry, but this time Lin Moran did not stretch out his hand to stop him, allowing him to leave very smoothly.

Lin Moran, who was sitting in place, had a complicated expression, and finally walked outside without holding back.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into Xiahou Zheng who came in from outside, his face was a little bad, with a little sorrow and pity, seeing that Lin Moran wanted to go out, he stopped her directly.

"Okay, you let you talk about it, don't worry, I've already talked to General Zhao just now." Xiahou Zheng couldn't hold back a sigh as he spoke, but said regretfully: "I didn't expect you to be so persistent, since that's the case, let's do it!" It's just a pity that this marriage, Zhao Yihuan is very good, but your fate is not enough! ”

Lin Moran was silent, this proposal was wrong from the beginning, after being forced to be together, there were actually many hidden dangers, and now is the best choice.

The two waited for a long time to see the two fathers and sons of the Zhao family come back, Zhao Yihuan had a bright slap print on his face, and at first glance, he was just beaten, Lin Moran suddenly stared at his face in surprise, and Zhao Yihuan immediately replied with a faint smile.

But because of the wound, I couldn't help grinning.

Xiahou Zheng naturally felt that something was wrong, but it was not easy to say anything, he was actually responsible for this matter, and now the Zhao family didn't say anything, even if everyone was happy.

"Hussar general, we won't bother anymore, then we will leave first!" General Zhao changed his previous face and said with a serious face.

Xiahou Zheng naturally wouldn't allow it, and even got up to send it off.

The two walked in front, Lin Moran and Zhao Yihuan followed behind, Lin Moran couldn't help but take out a piece of wound medicine from his bag and handed it to Zhao Yihuan, although this thing is a bit violent to deal with slap prints.

But at least it can quickly make the palm prints on the face disappear, so that it will not be too ugly when you go out.

Zhao Yihuan couldn't help grinning with the wound medicine, and then his painful expression suddenly became very painful and distorted.

"Okay, you wipe it a little faster, and it will disappear soon." Lin Moran couldn't bear to open his mouth and urged in a low voice, looking at the position in front of him from time to time, a little afraid that he would be discovered.

Fortunately, Xiahou Zheng and General Zhao were talking about something, but they didn't mean to look back.

Zhao Yihuan anxiously wiped it directly on his face, which looked very rough, but it could be regarded as wiping it where it should be.

Walking to the gate, the two people in front of them stopped, and the atmosphere instantly became a little solemn.

The two people who followed behind also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and just happened to see Prime Minister Lin standing at the door with the second master of the Lin family.