Chapter 62: You have to rob me
Duan Hanting's maintenance of Rong Yin made Lu Dashuai understand that Rong Yin was his person.
The people in power are naturally not as emotional as women, Lu Dashuai will not get along with the Duan family because of a relative, and it will be worth the loss if it affects the friendship between the two families, so he was secretly annoyed by his wife's impulsiveness and hurriedly collected the troops.
When leaving, Mrs. Lu's gaze at Rongyin was so cold that she seemed to want to peel off her skin and twitch her tendons.
Rongyin knew that she would not give up, but in the matter of Wen Qingzhu, she would never compromise.
As soon as the Lu family's people left, Duan Hanting asked his people to retreat as well.
Rong Bangan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare melon and fruit snacks to entertain Duan Hanting, with a flattering smile on his face, this is the golden beetle's son-in-law, a lucky star who can help him soar, how can he not stutter?
Duan Hanting didn't refuse, and looked at Rong Yin who was frozen in his arms with a smile, "Haven't relied on it enough?" Don't you want me to come in and sit down? β
Rong Yin came back to his senses and was still snuggled in his arms, hurriedly taking a few steps back, his face flushed.
Looking at her shy appearance, the smile on Duan Hanting's face became even stronger.
Rong Yu saw it in her eyes, she was so jealous in her heart, she always thought that the person Duan Hanting was going to marry was herself, and she had long regarded him as her own man, now seeing him and Rong Yin eyebrows, how can she tolerate it?
Rongyin, a little cheap hoof, used to compete with her for Brother Yi, and now he wants to rob the young marshal with her, and he can't get along with her.
Could it be that all the men in the world are dead, and they want to rob her?!
"Young Marshal~"
Rong Yu ran over in three steps and two steps, grabbed Duan Hanting's arm, and said coquettishly, "Why did you come, people have been waiting for you for a long time." β
Duan Hanting frowned and pulled her hand away, "Who are you?" β
Rong Yu's small face suddenly split, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he pointed at himself.
"You don't know me? I'm Miss Rongsan, Rongyu. β
Duan Hanting realized this, and let out an "oh".
The difference between her indifferent and detached attitude and her enthusiasm and gentleness towards Rong Yin was 108,000 miles, and she was anxious and annoyed in her heart, and glared at Rong Yin next to her.
Rongyin was stared at inexplicably, and his heart was that you didn't want to post people upside down, and you still blame me?
Duan Hanting looked at Rong Yu and caught a glimpse of the jewels on her body, and his eyebrows furrowed, "The necklaces, earrings, and rings worn by the third lady look a little familiar." β
"These are the dowry gifts you just sent you."
Rong Yu replied as a matter of course, and turned around in front of Duan Hanting to show it, and asked with a smile: "How is it, is it good?" β
Rongyin resisted the urge to hold his forehead, but he was still embarrassed and thrown in front of him.
The corners of Duan Hanting's mouth twitched twice, his arms were close to Rong Yin, and he whispered in her ear: "Did you deliberately dress her up like this, for fear that I would fall in love with her." β
Rong Yin glanced at him, "You're thinking too much." β
"Oh."
Duan Hanting stretched out his voice, revealing an expression of sudden realization, "Then you just don't want me to take a fancy to her." β
"......" Rong Yin reacted and fell into his language trap.
She was so angry that she pinched him, Duan Hanting didn't hide, just laughed.
Rong Yu showed that he didn't see Duan Hanting take care of himself for a long time, but bit his ears with Rong Yin, not to mention how intimate and ambiguous he looked. was so angry that her face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
"Honor!"
She shouted.
Rong Yin was hurt by her roaring eardrums, rubbed her ears, and looked at Rong Yu who was furious carelessly, "What advice does the third sister have?" β
Rong Yu really wanted to beat her up, but Duan Hanting was watching her from the side, she didn't want to show her savage side in front of the young marshal, she desperately suppressed her breath, and didn't smile, "Come here, I have something to tell you." β
The third aunt watched it for a long time, and also realized that the relationship between Rongyin and the young marshal was not ordinary, and she was a little panicked, for fear that the title of "young marshal mother-in-law" that was about to fall on her head would run away.
With a smile, she hurriedly greeted Duan Hanting, "Young marshal, it's windy here, come in and sit." β
Duan Hanting glanced at Rong Yin worriedly.
Rong Yin looked at his eyes and his heart slid through a warm current, and said softly: "It's okay, she can't help me." β
Duan Hanting stretched his eyebrows at this time, scratched her nose lightly, and said with full indulgence: "Don't forget what I told you, if anyone dares to beat you, you will beat it back." The sky is falling, and I will hold it for you. β
This sparing no effort to care for Rong Bang completely understood that his junior was the one who the young marshal fancied, not Rong Shu or Rong Yu, but Rong Yin, who he had been the least concerned about over the years.
The third aunt's face couldn't hide her panic, it turned out that Rongyin was the person the young marshal wanted to marry, so what should her Yu'er do?
The corners of the second aunt's mouth flashed with ridicule, and she looked at the third aunt gloatingly, and her heart made you tremble, this is a slap in the face.
She said, what kind of woman can't marry a handsome young man, and she will fall in love with Rongyu's dirt buns.
Everyone entered the living room with their own thoughts, and Rongyin followed Rongyu to the tree.
Seeing Duan Hanting out of his field of vision, Rong Yu stopped pretending, tore off his mask on the spot, raised his hand and was about to hit someone, Rong Yin expected her to make a move, and grabbed her wrist.
"Third sister, the young marshal is still there, even if you pretend to be good, you can also pretend to be a full set, if I have a slap mark on my face, don't you make it clear that you beat it?"
Rong Yin coldly shook off her hand, and her strength almost dislocated Rong Yu, making her "hiss" in pain.
Rong Yin sneered in his heart, and he didn't think he could do anything.
Rong Yu covered her arms and glared at her hatefully, "Rong Yin, what do you mean, you have to rob me, right?" β
"What did I rob you of?"
"You don't have garlic!"
The green tendons on Rong Yu's forehead jumped and jumped, and his face, which was not too beautiful, looked a little hideous, "Let me ask you, have you and the young marshal known each other for a long time?" Did you already have a leg? β
"Otherwise, how could the eldest sister be divorced by the Duan family?"
"Third sister, you speak carefully, it doesn't matter if you slander me, the young marshal is not a good-tempered person, if he hears someone say this about him, ten of you will be killed by him in minutes."
Rong Yin frightened her, so shocked that Rong Yu's little face turned white, and she looked in the direction of the living room with a weak heart.
"You can figure it out, the eldest sister's dismissal was due to her own misconduct and touching the young marshal's scales, and it has nothing to do with me."
The corners of Rong Yu's mouth suddenly flashed with a smug smile, "This marriage is good, if it weren't for the good thing that the eldest sister was divorced, it wouldn't be my turn, I warn you, I should be decided, Mrs. Marshal, you are not allowed to rob me!" β
Rong Yin is very helpless, talking to a fool is in vain, Rong Yu's IQ is estimated to be accidentally fell into her stomach when the third aunt gave birth to her.
"I won't rob you, but if the young marshal dies and begs for nothing, do you think I should marry me?"
Rong Yu seemed to hear a very funny joke, "Heh, you don't put gold on your face, why did the young marshal marry you a little concubine, has your head vata?" β
The corners of Rongyin's lips hooked coldly, "Third sister, don't forget, you are also a concubine." Everyone is the same, no one should look down on anyone. β
"Who is like you, I have my aunt to help me plan, do you have it?"
Rong Yu showed off and generally left a shout, seeing that the third aunt was anxiously calling her at the door, she was too lazy to talk to Rong Yin anymore, and jumped away.
Rong Yin stood under the tree, watching Rong Yu run up the steps in three or two steps, the third aunt was too disgusted that she was not dignified, and blamed her for a few words, and intimately tidied up her clothes, taught her a few words, and then took her hand in.
This scene was very ordinary, but it made Rongyin's nose sour, and his eyes immediately flushed.
Rong Yu is naΓ―ve, because she has been protected too well since she was a child, and she has not experienced any wind and rain, to put it bluntly, she is a child who has been pampered by her mother and has not grown up, and she has no mother.
Once upon a time, she was also a heartless troublemaker, every day she went to the house to uncover the tiles, her skin was like a boy, whenever she rolled a muddy body back home, she would inevitably be reprimanded by her mother, but she would always instruct the maid to boil hot water and wash her white...... If A-Niang is still there, she doesn't have to work so hard, and she doesn't have to walk on thin ice every step of the way, carefully calculated......
She's really tired.
Duan Hanting had a pleasantry in the living room, and he didn't see Rongyin come in for a long time, so he came out to look for it, and the moment he saw Rongyin, his footsteps stopped.