Married!! Chapter 317: The woman he loves the most, but he doesn't understand him the most
Teacher Chen's funeral was Western-style.
In these years, people with a bit of status and status, the funeral must be Western-style, just like in the American blockbuster, you must invite a priest, a group of dignitaries and dignitaries sit in the church, listen to the priest's chatter, and then listen to the eulogy of the family, and then line up one by one with a flower to squeeze out two tears, the tears can't be squeezed out, and they have to squeeze out an expression of crying.
Otherwise, it won't be enough to show up.
The funeral is held in a church. The largest church in the capital.
Although Mr. Chen does not believe in Christianity, no one in the Ye family believes in religion, and Quan Shaoting is a staunch atheist. They didn't know why a group of people who didn't ask the sky and didn't believe in ghosts and gods had to hold a funeral for Teacher Chen in the church in a straight suit, but Feng Yao arranged it like this, so let's do it.
It's just a formalism. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't push it back, the Ye family and Quan Shaoting wouldn't even be willing to hold a funeral for Lao Shizi. As Anna said, it is better to put incense sticks on Teacher Chen at home and sit with her for a while.
This can't be blamed on Feng Yao, Quan Shaoting only accepts condolences and condolences from all over as the godson of the Ye family, and he gives full authority to Feng Yao for the specific matters of the funeral, Feng Yao asked him, is it okay to find a special funeral company to handle it, Quan Zongtou was a little bit and agreed. These are all arranged by the funeral company.
The west is not the west, and the middle is not the middle.
Nondescript.
Mu Nian'an got out of the car and saw the situation at the door of the church, so he scolded coldly in his heart.
Obviously, it is a Western-style funeral, but the family members have to greet the guests attending the funeral at the gate.
Quan Shaoting has long legs and is surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and he can also show above his shoulders.
Mu Nian'an was able to find him out of the crowd at first glance.
He stood at the door of the church, on the high steps, dressed in a black suit, a little more serious and rigid than his usual suit. On his chest, there is a white rose pinned to it.
Everyone who came to attend Teacher Chen's funeral would stop and shake hands with Quan Shaoting before entering the door, and then greet him politely.
White gloves with a black suit are a big killer.
Ye Lingbi put his hand on the car door, and glanced at the crowd surrounded in the center with a smile, listening to the same words of mourning, he was already impatient to the extreme, but he still had to be patient to deal with Quan Shaoting, and he was immediately happy.
"Sexy right to always be alive on the trail. Oh? ”
After speaking, he also bumped Mu Nian'an's arm with his shoulder. As a result, he only received a white eye from Mu Nian'an.
"Oh!" Mu Nianan withdrew his gaze from Quan Shaoting, held Ye Lingbi's arm, and scolded angrily: "These should have been your own son's work." The person who is now distraught in the middle of that crowd should have been you. As a result, you can't do it, so you can only let my husband do it for you. You still have the face to say about you. ”
"Come on, Shaoting didn't eat less of our family's food. My mother gave him no less love than I did. He does this without grievances. ”
Feng Jiuye hardly left Mansion No. 9 all year round, and now he felt uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable. I don't know how many eyes are secretly locked on him from all sides, which makes him even more unhappy.
twisted his brows, and his face was gloomy, which was a bit in line with the atmosphere of the funeral.
"Alright, let's go inside." Feng Jiu Ye urged, "End early, go home early." ”
"Home?" Ye Lingbi hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously.
In a family, the only woman is gone, this family, is it still a home?
Where is his home?
Where, is his home?
"Huh?"
Ye Lingbi turned his head to look down, and just happened to crash into Mu Nian'an's bright apricot eyes.
Apricot eyes like a fawn, but those eyes ...... It's really not related to the fawn.
No matter how you look at it, there is a foxy energy, and I always feel that I am seducing a man with those apricot eyes.
Mu Nian'an gently grabbed his arm and pinched his wrist, and his strength increased little by little.
She tilted her head and smiled, "I have agreed with Feng Jiuye, and after this period of work, I will start construction, and build a Mu Mansion for me next to the Ye Mansion." The Quan Mansion is not far from your Ye Mansion. When we get older, what villa do we live in, dry rest villas, we all move into Mansion No. 9, and we will be neighbors. ”
Ye Lingbi asked her, "You don't have a good brain?" Where is there vacant land next to my Ye Mansion to build a Mu Mansion for you? ”
"Bulldoze the bamboo forest next to the Ye Mansion, won't there be empty space? I don't think the area is small, it's good to be small, and I live warmly. The Mu Mansion is too big and deserted. Mu Nianan didn't think about it, so he said, obviously he had already set his sights on the bamboo forest.
"Hey, I'm talking about you...... Why do you owe so much? One Quan Mansion is not enough for you and your husband and wife to live? Hit the idea on my bamboo forest? Ye Lingbi grinded his teeth angrily, "Mu Nian'an, do you still have a little conscience?" It's good, you ruined my bamboo forest with a few meanings. ”
"Are you a national treasure giant panda, what do you want? If you have a sea of flowers there, I may be reluctant to let Feng Jiuye bulldoze it. A broken bamboo forest, look at your distress. Ye Dong, I haven't seen that you are such a stingy person? ”
“…… You tell me well, Jianmu Mansion, are you serious? ”
Mu Nian'an's eyes widened, "It's true, it's very true, it's more real than gold." She pointed her finger and pointed at Feng Jiuye, who had a gloomy face, "I don't believe you asked Feng Jiuye, he approved all the money." Just wait for a while when it is not so busy, and then you can start construction. ”
Feng Jiuye said lightly, "I only confirmed this matter with Mr. Mu last night." Recently, it has been busy, and there are guests coming and going. The movement of Jianmu Mansion is too big, so it can only be dragged back. ”
"Cheng, you really succeeded. You can't let go of the good Quan Mansion, let Feng Jiuxing mobilize the people to build a Mu Mansion for you. Ye Lingbi sneered, "Cheng, Mu Nian'an, I didn't see it, you paved the back road for yourself early on." Quite a visionary you. ”
In the future, who will say that Ye Dong is a son-in-law who can only drink smallpox, and does not learn and has no skills, Mu Nian'an will be a big mouth.
Ye Lingbi could read this message from her unintentional words, is this a playboy?
"Since that's the case, then you just cut off Shaoting now and divorce this marriage as soon as possible." Ye Lingbi shrugged his shoulders and said with an understatement, "The sooner you break off with Shao Ting, I can worry less." Since I recognized your cousin, every day when you are the lady in power, I have been holding a breath in my throat. You've already started to pave the way back, hurry up, it's going to be clean now. The province has many long nights and dreams. ”
In fact, what he wanted to say more was not that there were many long nights, but that he fell deeper and deeper.
When you are in a deep quagmire, it is not so easy to get out.
Mu Nian'an pursed his lips and muttered angrily, "Damn, you're smart." ”
"Hiding in Mansion No. 9 is your deal with Feng Jiu?" Ye Lingbi asked lightly again, "You make him a shield, and he will give you a place to stay." Yes. ”
“…… Ye Dong, can you not use your intelligence in your own family? You put your ingenuity to business no better than anything else. Make money, money, that's the king. It's okay, don't mess with my mind, it's boring! ”
"I am only willing to use this ingenuity on my own family. What's the point of making money, your cousin is lying every day with the silver squeezing his head and trying to drill into your cousin's pocket, and your cousin is not happy to ask for it, it won't work. ”
"I don't want to argue with you." Mu Nian'an pursed his lips and ended the topic.
Feng Jiu Ye had already begun to get impatient, he didn't know how many black muzzles were aimed at his temples in the dark at this moment, as long as he thought of this, he was extremely irritable. The shirt was also glued to the back, and I couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.
"Okay, the guests are almost there, and you can't be too late as the protagonist." After Feng Jiuye finished speaking, he raised his legs like walking on steps.
Ye Lingbi's heart softened, knowing that the last thing Feng Jiu was happy about was stepping out of Mansion No. 9. A person who can't go out a few times a year, recently for him, this person has used all the times he goes out for a whole year. didn't talk nonsense anymore, and obediently followed behind Feng Jiuye.
was so unguarded by Ye Lingbi who broke the little Jiujiu in his heart, Mu Nianan lowered his eyelids, thinking in his heart that he should also talk to Ye Lingbi and make a confession. After all...... At that time, she will definitely ask Ye Lingbi for help.
This person's character is stingy. She handed over the bottom to Feng Jiu early, but she hid it from Ye Lingbi. The stingy ghost Ye Lingbi can be comfortable in his heart, and he will see the hell. When the matter comes to the end, I will look for Ye Lingbi again, it will be too late.
Mu Nian'an, who was looking down and pondering his own, was keenly aware of the atmosphere...... A little subtle? And this subtlety comes from the two blue-faced confidantes beside her. It's not that she's too sensitive, it's that these two blue-faced confidants react too much. She distinctly heard two gasps and hisses, and Ye Lingbi's body suddenly stiffened.
Furrowing his willow eyebrows in confusion, Mu Nianan was about to open his mouth to ask what these two people were doing, but even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.
As soon as I looked up, I didn't need to ask, I understood everything.
At the bottom of the stairs just now, there was a bustling crowd of people gathered together, and she could only see the long-legged Mr. Quan. There was no way, he stood out in the crowd, and that was to stand out from the crowd. I was stunned and was above my shoulders than the people around me, and at a glance, I could only see Mr. Quan. Everyone else was blocked by the crowd.
Now I have walked in and looked, oh, the beauty wearing a black dress and a white belt around her waist is not the big star Zhao Yinger. Quan Shaoting wore white gloves, and Zhao Yinger also wore a pair of white lace gloves.
It's quite a match.
See the details, isn't it?
Immediately, Mu Nian'an couldn't help but shallowly pull out a trace of curvature from the pink lip flap.
Quan Shaoting is the godson of the Ye family, ushered in the send-off. And Zhao Yinger, who was standing beside him with a decent smile, was clearly here to accompany him as Mrs. Quan.
Happy, can Mu Nian'an not be happy?
She didn't have a breath yet, Bai Yueguang couldn't even hold back this little time, so she couldn't hold back and hurriedly jumped out, wanting to straighten herself up.
It's really breathless.
I don't know what Zhao Ying'er thinks, maybe it's really not very easy to use her brain.
As long as Quan Shaoting has her in her heart, what can she do if she waits for a while. Sooner or later, the throne of this lady will return to her hands. was anxious for a while, and did not understand Quan Shaoting's good intentions to protect her, and even more disappointed Quan Shaoting's deep affection for her.
Mu Nianan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mr. Quan.
The woman he loves the most, the woman he loves so much, the woman he protects behind him so hard, but she is the one who doesn't understand him the most.
Immediately, I felt more sympathy for myself.
She knows Quan Shaoting very well, what's the use? He doesn't love her, no matter how much she understands him, at best, she can only be his closest comrade-in-arms, and she will never be the person in his heart.
Come to think of it, she is still a little more pitiful than Mr. Quan.