Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't Get Engaged, Just Get a Certificate

Lian Bixiu, who was sitting on the side, wanted to maintain her dignity, but she couldn't help but peek at the dowry list, until she saw the total bride price on the last page, and her calculating eyes were smiling.

Seeing this scene, Pan Hua's inner emotions were mixed.

She felt unprecedented embarrassment, and even wanted to sneer and ask: Is it worth being so happy to finally sell her for a good price?

Her fingertips were cold, and the chill that rose from the bottom of her heart made her shiver slightly.

Suddenly, a warmth came from the palm of her hand, her slightly empty gaze gradually focused, and she followed the heat source to see the man holding her fingertips in his hands, slightly rubbing as if to dispel the inexplicable cold wave.

She bit the corner of her lip and looked at the man's dark eyes in confusion.

She thought that the light must be too bright to create the illusion, otherwise how could she read affectionate concentration in her cold-blooded eyes.

The hand under the table was held by the man, Pan Hua's face did not change, and the panic in her heart gradually replaced the embarrassment.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man was strong and didn't give her the slightest chance to escape.

At this time, Pan Chen, who came back to his senses from the shock of the bride price, gradually calmed down, he was quite puzzled, and implied temptation, "Leng parents, this bride price ......"

He wanted to say, whether it was too big.

He knew that a family like the Pan family was not in the eyes of a family like the Leng family.

This marriage is also what the Pan family wants.

But the Leng family is full of sincerity.

The bride price of 1.2 billion is unheard of.

Leng Jun's gaze swept away the cold blood, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he responded with a smile, "Pan always thinks it's less?" ”

"How could it be!" Pan Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said a little self-consciously: "How can we add flowers and flowers, how can we get such love from the Leng family." ”

Leng Jun and Rong Qing looked at each other and smiled, the latter had an elegant and elegant demeanor as a master mother, and her voice was clean: "Hehe, Pan Lao's words are serious. What can you say, as long as they can be happy, we are still worried about the loss of these bride money. ”

"No loss, no loss, my in-laws are too polite. Why don't we set a date? Do you get engaged first or get married directly? ”

Lian Bixiu's tone couldn't wait to be shrewd, for fear that the boiled duck would fly.

"You don't need to get engaged, just get the license."

This was said by Pan Hua.

Leng Jun and Rong Qing's eyes looked at Leng Qing in unison, while Pan Chen pursed his lips and was silent, and Lian Bixiu sank his face in displeasure, "Huahua, what are you talking about!" ”

Pan Hua's eyes were scorching, and her tone was stiff: "Parents, cold parents, since I married cold-blooded, then I hope everything is simple." After all, I'm on the rise in my career right now, and there's a lot of announcements. Marriage is just a pomp, in this case, it is not as convenient as getting a certificate directly. ”

"What are you calling that?" Lian Bixiu's face was full of anger, if it weren't for the occasion, she would probably rush up and slap her.

can become in-laws with the Leng family, the entire imperial city will be a sensation, she wishes that the wedding banquet was as big as possible, but this dead girl is against her!

Leng Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, his eyes were cold-blooded, and his elegant smile deepened, "Fourth, what do you think?" ”

In this way, everyone's eyes are focused on the cold-blooded body.

Lian Bixiu interjected, "Master Leng, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, she has been spoiled since she was a child, and she doesn't understand etiquette at all." ”

As she spoke, she also glared at Pan Hua viciously, with a slightly mean and bitter attitude.

The cold-blooded handsome man was as good as ever, looking at the woman beside him, pinching her delicate fingertips tighter and tighter, the contours of her resolute cheeks gradually became softer, her thin lips opened slightly, and she said amazingly: "What she said, I have no opinion." ”