Yan Qi snorted contemptuously: "I am the eldest lady of the Yan family, how can I marry a gentleman." ”

Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Qi fondly, gave her a look, and then said to Bei Li: "Aqi'er's words, don't take it to heart, the son of a rich family does have some small problems, after you marry, you will be filial to your in-laws, serve your husband, and have another child, and you will enjoy a lifetime of happiness." ”

Bei Li held his breath in his heart, trying to calm himself: "Does Uncle Nine know? Does he agree? ”

Old Mrs. Yan was about to speak, but Yan Qi hurriedly sneered: "Heh, you won't expect Uncle to disagree with you to marry!" Put your dirty mind back in your belly! The only ones who can be worthy of our uncle are the top ladies, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to covet my aunt's position. ”

The corners of Bei Li's lips moved slightly: "I know, grandma." ”

Mrs. Yan breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Beili would not want to marry, and it would take a lot of effort, but she didn't expect Beili to be so refreshing.

Yan Qi said again: "That second son Sheng is a person who soaked in the fat powder pile, you had better be charming and satisfy him, otherwise he will marry three wives and four concubines and go home, but he will lose the face of our Yan family." ”

"Also, you are so open-minded that you dare to climb into my uncle's bed, so have you ever slept with someone in Paris, and are you still innocent?"

Old Mrs. Yan is an extremely conservative person, and when she heard Yan Qi say such things, she couldn't help but say: "Aqi'er, how can you, a young lady who has not been out of the cabinet, say such a thing!" Loss of identity. ”

Yan Qi really hated Beili, so she designed her as soon as she returned to China, telling her to get out of the Yan family quickly. glanced at Bei Li with disgust, and prepared to go upstairs with her new jewelry, and when he passed by Bei Li's side, he deliberately stepped on her.

Bei Li bit her lip in pain, and then stepped on her Western-style skirt that was lying on the ground, Yan Qi walked around, and directly fell a dog eating, and all the newly bought jewelry was scattered on the ground.

Bei Li raised the corners of his mouth slyly, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Qi: "Aqi'er, are you okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look where you fell?" ”

Yan Qi gritted her teeth: "Grandma, hurry up and throw this woman out for me......"

Back in Qinyuan, it was already evening.

Uncle Tong asked Bei Li kindly: "Miss Ali, have you had dinner?" ”

Bei Li thought of the fact that Mrs. Yan was going to marry her to Sheng Shijie, and she panicked, she wanted to know if Uncle Jiu would agree to this family business. In a trance, he asked, "Uncle Tong, where is Uncle Nine!" I'm looking for him. With that, he went straight upstairs.

Uncle Tong shouted from behind: "Miss Ali, don't go up first......"

Bei Li couldn't wait to ask about this matter, and didn't care about Uncle Tong's words at all, and strode towards the third floor.

Walking to the stairwell on the third floor, I suddenly heard a humiliating voice.

When she was in Paris, she had seen it many times at school, so she knew what that sound meant.

The third floor of Qinyuan is her ninth uncle Yanchen's private domain, the bedroom and study are all on this floor, even if she Beili does not allow it, she can't just run to the third floor.

That this man's gasp. Xisheng, besides Yan Chen, who else could it be?

However, she had never heard that Yan Chen was married.

Yan Chen is the youngest child of Mrs. Yan, ranked ninth, with seven sisters and one elder brother in front of her, and the elder brother is Yan Qi's father.

Yan Chen went to Harvard University in the United States to study economics at the age of 17 and obtained a master's degree, and after returning to China at the age of 20, he was in charge of the Yan family.

If he had married, it would have been published in various newspapers all over the world.

So who is the woman under him at this moment.

Bei Li's heart was pinched together, as if he took a breath, and his heart hurt.

The sound was getting louder and louder, filling Bei Li's eardrums, and she walked into Yan Chen's room uncontrollably and slowly opened the door.

Although she has been in Paris for two years, in such an open environment, she has only become open-mouthed, but she is still conservative in her bones, and she is even more untouched.

At this time, seeing something that shouldn't be seen, Bei Li couldn't help but gause, and his face turned pale.

The woman heard the voice, glanced at the door, and screamed.

Yan Chen heard the scream, and also stopped moving, saw Bei Li at the door, hurriedly got up, put the bathrobe on her body, and the woman hurriedly covered herself with a quilt.

Yan Chen walked to the door and saw the frightened Bei Li, he didn't scold her, but hugged her and said, "Ah Li, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Bei Li smelled the love on him. Wanting to breathe, he angrily pushed Yan Chen away: "Don't touch me, you're too dirty." ”

Yan Chen's face turned pale and blue, and he suppressed his temper and said, "Ah Li, you go down first, and I'll settle accounts with you later, you go up to the third floor." ”

Bei Li was already angry and lost his mind: "I finally know, Uncle Jiu, why don't you let me go up to the third floor casually, because you often do dirty things with some immodest women, it's too disgusting for you." ”

"That's enough, Alley, don't challenge my patience, go down."

"I will go down, because I see you, and my eyes are dirty."

"You ......"

The woman had already dressed, walked over with a crimson face, and said in a crisp voice: "Ninth Master, this is the girl you took in, Ah Li!" It's so beautiful. ”

Bei Li glared at her and said, "Don't call me Ah Li, a dirty woman like you is not worthy." ”

Yan Chen reprimanded angrily: "Presumptuous, you really don't understand the rules more and more, hurry up and apologize to Miss Yan." ”