Chapter Seventy-Five: Whose Belly Is It Referring to?

Yan Jiajia has been emphasizing that Yan Zhenzhen has just returned home and still doesn't understand everything in the capital!

Yan Jiajia in the surrounding world is so protective of Yan Zhenzhen, and people who are not used to Yan Zhenzhen follow Huang Qin's heart and coax: "Miss Yansan, make a poem for us to appreciate." ”

"If you don't do it well, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't bring the words Yao Shizi said."

"As long as Miss Yan San makes it, today's lottery heads will be attributed to Miss Yan San!"

Yao Qingyun looked at Yan Zhenzhen, and said with ridicule: "As long as you can make it, today's lottery will be yours!" ”

Yan Jiajia was just about to speak, but Huang Qinxin had already preemptively said: "Miss Yansan, I also testify, as long as you can make it, no matter whether it is good or bad, today's lottery head, I will add an extra copy to you!" ”

The people around echoed it!

"I'll add one, and I'll wait for a table at the Hongyun Restaurant."

"I'll add Zhong Liuqi calligraphy and painting!"

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Yan Qing's hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist and released it, not knowing what to say, let Yan Zhenzhen automatically admit defeat, how can the Yan family be embarrassed? If he didn't ask Yan Zhenzhen to admit defeat, he didn't know how the next scene would end.

Yan Zhenzhen looked coldly at the crowd of people who were coaxing and adding weight: "Big brother, I'm not nervous, what are you nervous about?" ”

"Vera!" Yan Qing was already nervous and touched the sweat on his forehead: "I'm not nervous, it's you, you don't really plan to ......"

Call He Changyue to catch the knife, right?

She is not familiar with He Changyue, and people just politely talked to her!

He Changyue is his wife and brother, and they have been friends for many years, and he knows that He Changyue never likes things like catching knives for others.

"Yes, that's what I'm going to do!" Yan Zhenzhen did not avoid Yao Qingyun's gaze: "Yao Shizi, do you think I will be afraid?" I'm just afraid that your color is not enough to impress me, do you see anything in my maid's hand? ”

She was a little regretful that the money bag she put on the beam of the house was replaced, otherwise she could directly hit Yao Qingyun.

However, although the money bag is gone, now the silver in this bag is Yao Qingyun's, and she already feels very happy when she uses it.

Yao Qingyun and the others looked at the hands of the four maids behind Yan Zhenzhen.

In the hand of one of Yan Zhenzhen's four maids, she held a heavy money bag!

"Isn't it just a money bag?" Yao Qingyun glanced at it, and even more disgusted Yan Zhenzhen, who went out to visit the garden and participated in the poetry meeting, where did anyone go out with a bag of silver money from Ming Huanghuang?

Besides, judging from the extent that Yan Zhenzhen is not valued in the Yan family, the bag looks heavy, I'm afraid it is all copper coins.

"Don't you have no money when someone else? Bring a bag of copper coins out, shame on people! ”

Yao Qingyun disliked Yan Zhenzhen in every way, and she didn't leave any virtue in her mouth.

Yan Jiajia stared at the money bag in Yan Zhenzhen's hand, according to her, since Yan Zhenzhen was watched, it would naturally not be a copper coin: "Third sister, what do you mean by asking us to see your money bag?" ”

"It's not interesting, I just have one or two hundred taels of silver here, and I still have some gold tickets here, silver tickets, I mean, Yao Shizi, you are also a prince, you just take a piece of ink ingot, it's embarrassing?" Yan Zhenzhen pouted, Yao Qingyun disliked her, she still disliked Yao Qingyun: "Such a stingy search, you better go back and discuss with your parents quickly, and return the marriage contract between you and me!" ”

Yan Jiajia's body shook, and Bai Zhitong on the side hurriedly held her up, and said suspiciously: "When did Yao Shizi and you have a marriage contract?" ”

Huang Qinxin frowned and looked over.

Someone said on the side: "The whole capital knows that Yao Shizi and Miss Yan Er are both married." ”

"That's right, what does it have to do with your Miss Yansan?"

The discussion was noisy at first, but someone whispered: "Miss Yan Er is an adopted daughter!" Didn't the Duchess of Dingguo and Mrs. Yan marry each other? ”

The marriage contract refers to the two ladies in their wombs.

"I said earlier, I won't marry you, I have to be Jiajia." Yao Qingyun looked at Yan Jiajia who was crumbling in the crowd, and was very worried: "I only have Jiajia in my heart, and I hope Miss Yan San will remember it clearly." ”

"So, what is this?" Yan Zhenzhen raised her wrist and touched a bracelet on her wrist.

On June 19, the Duchess of Dingguo took off the bracelet on her wrist and brought it directly to her.

Yao Qingyun would not fail to recognize the bracelet that his mother had worn on her wrist all year round, and immediately stood up: "You... It doesn't mean anything if you hold my mother's bracelet! ”

In the eyes of others, the meaning of this bracelet is different.

Several close official ladies are familiar with this bracelet: "This is the future mother-in-law's affirmation of her daughter-in-law!" ”

"Mrs. Yao said that this bracelet is only for her daughter-in-law who has been approved! Didn't we guess when she would give this bracelet to Miss Jiajia? ”

"I see, that's what happened!"

Yan Zhenzhen just smiled: "Don't be nervous, since my second sister wanted me to marry a cripple, my mother has promised me, and I will make my own decisions in marriage!" ”

"Third sister, the marriage contract is yours, I didn't want to rob you!" Seeing that Yan Zhenzhen was about to tell the events of that day, Yan Jiajia hurriedly stepped forward to pull Yan Zhenzhen's hand: "Good sister, I really don't mean to rob you!" You believe me, I'm realβ€”"

Yan Jiajia's delicate body shook even more.

Want to faint?

Taking advantage of Yan Jiajia's initiative to shake her hand, Yan Zhenzhen took the opportunity to pinch Yan Jiajia's Hegu acupoint: "Second sister, don't you want to watch me take away the color head?" I'm waiting for Yao Shizi to add color heads! ”

Yan Jiajia was sweating by Yan Zhenzhen's strong palms, she couldn't faint in public, she bit her lip and looked at Yao Qingyun: "Sister, what color head do you want?" My sister said to Yao Shizi cheekily. ”

However, the aftermath of Yan Zhenzhen's public request for Yao Qingyun to go home and withdraw from the marriage contract did not end.

Someone heard in advance that Yan Zhenzhen and the weak, kind and lovely Miss Yan Er grabbed the marriage contract of the Yao family.

Now it doesn't seem like that!

"Miss Yansan, what do you want?" Yao Qingyun's face sank, and Yan Zhenzhen was really as Yan Jiajia said, she would only be aggressive: "Do you want to retreat and ask me to marry you?" Don't think about it! This kind of superficial trick, you are also deceiving such a kind person as Jiajia. ”

Yan Jiajia is kind? Yan Zhenzhen almost laughed: "You add a satisfactory color, I will give this bracelet to Miss Jiajia, who is in your heart!" I don't like this marriage contract at all, that's my attitude! ”

Yan Jiajia didn't want the bracelet in Yan Zhenzhen's hand, she was planning more, she said in a trembling voice: "Then what do you want?" Sister can be cheeky and beg Yao Shizi to give you the color of those young ladies just now, and ask for it first. ”

"Second sister, what kind of color is this? Are you asking Yao Shizi to rob me of other people's things, so that others think that I am shallow? Yan Zhenzhen neatly took off the bracelet and put it on Yan Jiajia's hand.

Yan Jiajia was shocked and wanted to return the bracelet, where could her strength compare to Yan Zhenzhen, a person who has been practicing martial arts for many years?

Yao Qingyun was very satisfied: "What kind of color does Miss Yansan want, it doesn't hurt to say it directly!" ”