Chapter 313: Marriage? How did she not know?
Yan Xiaoji tilted his head and thought about it, as if he couldn't remember, turned his head and asked the guard, "What kind of photos do foreigners like to take when they get married?" ”
The guard couldn't pretend not to hear it now, so he hurried over, "Back to the young marshal, it's a wedding photo." ”
"Oh yes, wedding photos." Yan Xiaojie said to Shu Yin with a serious face.
Shu Yin: ......
Am I agreeing to get married? Also wedding photos?
"I also informed Zhang Junting and asked him to publish our wedding photos and marriage statement in all the newspapers and magazines under his Zhang family. It just so happens that we are all in Nandu, and then we go to the government to get a marriage certificate, and then everything will be alive. ”
Shu Yin was really speechless, staring at this guy who was talking to himself, and he didn't know how to speak.
Tie the knot?
Is marriage his business alone?
Think that forcibly breaking her membrane will be considered to possess her? Does it mean that she agrees to get married?
What logic!
Wish for the moon!
"...... surnamed Yan"
"Call me Xiaoji, be closer like this." Yan Xiaowei looked at her with a serious face and directly blocked her words.
"I didn't say I was going to end ......"
"There is a ceremony to get married, I know. Your mother is gone, I will treat Aunt Qian as your elder, and I have officially given Aunt Qian the gift of meeting the elders in the morning. ”
Shu Yin stared and moved her gaze to Aunt Qian, who was standing on the side, a touch of panic crossed her face, and her hands shook vigorously, "No...... Be...... It was the young marshal who insisted on putting it on me. ”
Put it on?
Shu Yin's eyes fell on her wrist, and the emerald jade bracelet had been on her hand, which she had never seen before.
She was extremely sad, and she bought your aunt Qian with just a bracelet? Is this going to sell her to the big warlords, the big rascals, the big bastards!
"And your dowry, I'll give it to you in my room later." Yan Xiaoji said with a smile, and deliberately emphasized, "My sister brought it personally." ”
Shu Yin took a hard bite of bread, as if biting someone's neck, took a bite, and said, "I'm not rare!" ”
Take another bite and say again, "Give it to whoever you love!" ”
took another bite and said again, "To hell with the wedding photos, the old lady didn't say she wanted to get married!" Whichever ghost you love to marry is married to which ghost, it has nothing to do with the mother! ”
Yan Xiaowei was not angry, and doted on the milk quilt and handed it to her lips, "Don't always eat bread, drink some milk, beware of choking." ”
"Ugh!" Shu Yin hiccuped heavily and glanced at him weakly.
"Be obedient and drink milk." Yan Xiaoyu continued to say softly.
Shu Yin snorted angrily and snatched the milk cup and drank it in one gulp.
"The wedding photos seem to be a wedding dress, you try it first, and if it's not suitable, you can order it." Yan Xiaoyu said with a smile as he ate.
"I said no, no, no!" Shu Yin put the milk cup down, stood up with a pout, shook her head and went upstairs.
Aunt Qian's face changed greatly, and she was busy taking off the bracelet, she didn't want it, but Yan Xiaowei personally brought it to her, and said that she would definitely take good care of Shu Yin and respect her as an elder.
Aunt Qian was frightened by his appearance, and didn't dare to move, and when he put the bracelet in, it didn't seem to be easy to take it off.
But Shu Yin's attitude just now obviously didn't want to marry him, so naturally she couldn't ask for this wedding bracelet for her elders.
"Aunt Qian." Yan Xiaoyu stood up and pressed her wrist, "Don't worry, Shu Yin will definitely agree." If she really doesn't agree, it's never too late for you to take it off. ”
He suddenly attached himself and whispered in Aunt Qian's ear, "Aunt Qian, do you think Shu Yin is already my person, who else in this world dares to marry her?" Can you bear to see her be an old girl for the rest of your life? Therefore, apart from marrying me, Shu Yin has no other way out. ”
Aunt Qian's eyes widened and she looked at him blankly.
Is this a good word or a threat?
How does she sound like a threat?
Yan Xiaoyu slowly walked upstairs, entered his room, took out the bracelet that his sister brought him, and prepared to enter Shu Yin's room, but when he pushed the door, the door was locked.