Luo Yi Qingcheng

050 What does it mean

There were guests in the restaurant in Xinghua Village. Murong Xueyan and other three people talked about the past. No matter what else, they suddenly heard a man shouting, "Duan, you are also here!"

Murong Xueyan glanced at it, but saw that the speaker was Jia Fu, the son of Jia Wanliang, and the "surname Duan" in his mouth was Duan Haoran, who was sitting in the seat not far away from them.

"It's Mr. Duan." Xiurong is a little moved.

"Don't go there. It looks like there's something going on." Murong Xueyan held her down.

Sure enough, Jia Fu loudly ordered the little men behind him: "Come on, smash all his wine to me!"

smashed and smashed. Why didn't the ancients know how to love public property so much... Murong Xueyan looked at it and thought that this Haoran was very close and friendly with Jia Fu a while ago. How could he turn against him so quickly? It suddenly occurred to me that Duan Haoran abandoned his bride Jia Qianjin on the wedding day. Could it be...

"Jia Fu, what do you want to do? This is at the foot of the emperor!" Duan Haoran was also angry and straightened up.

"What's wrong with the feet of the emperor? What's wrong with me teaching the heartless man who abandoned my sister? Jia Fu is obviously very angry.

Duan Haoran corrected, "Brother Jia, don't talk nonsense. When did I lose my heart?"

"I still don't admit it!" Jia Fu looked contemptuous, "Why did you abandon my sister on the seventh day of your marriage on the seventh day of July? What's wrong with this?

"That's because it was the day before the wedding. I figured out one thing." Duan Haoran explained calmly, "Marriage is a matter of lifelong happiness. I... I really don't have feelings for your sister, and I can't marry her."

"No feelings for husband and wife? Joke! Since ancient times, marriage has been the words of her parents' life matchmaker. My sister is married to you. She has promised her heart for a long time. How can you abandon her if you don't have a husband and wife? Jia Fu was furious. Before waiting for the little man to take action, he first lifted the table in front of Duan Haoran, and then punched Duan Haoran.

Duan Haoran dodged and only said, "Brother Jia, if you have something to say, I won't be polite if you do this again."

"How dare you say you're welcome?" On the contrary, this sentence stimulated Jia Fu even more, and he punched him again.

Xiurong looked nervous and motioned to Guo Wuhen to help, but Guo Wuhen said, "I think the martial arts surnamed Duan are far above that surnamed Jia, and he can't suffer losses."

Murong Xueyan was careful and pulled Xiurong aside and said, "You see, although this Haoran has dissolved his marriage with the Jia family, he has caused such a big trouble. In the future, such a situation will often happen, so you..."

"I..." Xiurong shook her head and sighed, "The love that has been born can't be taken back. Xueyan, aren't you also an experienced person?"

"It is because I have been through it that I know that there are some men who can't be loved." Murong Xueyan also sighed.

"But..." Xiurong still shook his head and had nothing to do with his feelings.

"Don't worry, there's a fight over there. It's wonderful." There is no trace of words. Murong Xueyan and Xiurong hurriedly looked over when they heard the words, and saw that Duan Haoran and Jia Fuzhen started to do it. Looking at that Haoran, he showed mercy everywhere. Obviously, he didn't want to hurt Jia Fu, and Jia Fu was extremely vicious in every move, and he looked unwilling to hurt Duan Haoran seriously. When the two of them started, they unexpectedly knocked over many tables and chairs, making a lot of wine, vegetables, bowls and chopsticks, which was very messy.

"Mr. Guo, go and help Mr. Duan. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he will be hurt by the man surnamed Jia." Xiurong pleaded.

Murong Xueyan also added, "This Jia Fu is the son of Jia Wanliang, and he is not a good guy. You just have to deal with him."

"Good." Guo Wuhen smiled, passed through the lively crowd, and walked forward quickly. Everyone only saw a black figure intervening in the fight between Duan Haoran and Jia Fu, and then Jia Fu's hands and feet were fixed into the shape of a certain move and could not move.

"Hey, who are you? Why do you come out to mind this?" Jia Fu said angrily.

"They forgive you everywhere, why don't you stop?" Guo Wuhen scolded angrily.

"What does it have to do with you that I repaired the disheartful man who abandoned my sister?" Jia Fu's pair of copper bell-like eyes were about to spit out fire.

"Full of 'unheartful man', do you want everyone to know that your sister was 'abandoned' on the day of her wedding and can't get married?" He asked back without trace.

A word woke up the dreamer, and Jia Fu came down silently. It didn't seem to be noisy just now. After it calmed down, he casually looked at the lively people by the restaurant.

At this look, Murong Xueyan will naturally also see.

"Miss Mu, you're there too, that's great!" As soon as Jia Fu saw Murong Xueyan, he smiled and shouted at Wumark, "Hey, untie my acupuncture point quickly!"

As soon as he saw Jia Fu's expression, he understood everything. He simply acted to the end and said angrily, "Why do you untie your acupuncture point? Do you plot against my woman?"

"Your woman?" Jia Fu's eyes, which were originally very staring, almost protruded.

"That's right. He is my fiance. Murong Xueyan came forward and took the traceless hand.

Since it's acting, you have to act like something to be dedicated.

"The fiance?" That surprised expression was no less than Jia Fu's.

Murong Xueyan nodded as an answer. Xiurong also stepped forward and smiled at Duan Haoran and said, "Mr. Duan."

"Miss Xiurong." Duan Haoran asked with a little surprise, "Why are you with Miss Mu?"

"She is my sister." Murong Xueyan rushed to answer.

"Your sister?" Jia Fu stared at Xiurong, and his eyes were full of obsceneness. "It's also beautiful, but it's not as good as you."

"It's much better than your crazy and fierce sister." Murong Xueyan replied rudely. You two brothers and sisters are arrogant and domineering, but they are really printed by the same mold.

"Wrong! My arrogance and unreasonableness are targeted. I will never dare to be rude to Miss Mu. Jia Fu said with a smile.

"You flirt with my woman and flirt with her happily. Since you like to laugh so much, I'll let you laugh enough." Guo Wumu came forward and clicked Jia Fuxiao's acupuncture point.

Jia Fu was clicked at the laughing hole. He couldn't help but eat and giggled. He tried his best to stop, but he suffered from having no way to solve the hole. He could only keep laughing. At first, he laughed until he was exhausted, and finally turned from laughing to crying, and his face was full of tears. When those little men saw it, they were in a hurry to help him wipe his tears and nose, but no one had a way to untie the acupuncture point.

"I ask you, do you dare to hit my woman's idea?"

"I dare not."

"Are you going to pay for everything that is broken here?"

"It's all with me."

After Wuhen asked a question, Jia Fu gasped and answered with tears and laughter. He did not dare to disobey at all. When Wuhen saw him like this, he solved the laughing hole for him and the acupuncture point on his body, so that he could move freely. Jia Fu called the winery shopkeeper according to the traceless request, paid for the loss of tables and chairs, and slipped away awkwardly with a group of little people.

2

After Jia Fu left, the restaurant site was quickly cleaned up. Duan Haoran expressed his gratitude and acted in person.

When he saw Murong Xueyan, a glimpse of the Yin family that day appeared in front of him.

It's not that she hasn't been moved, but although she is good, there are people around her who are more suitable for her. Look at their talents and women, they are the real couple...

He shook off the imperceptible sourness in his heart and smiled at the three people, "Miss Xiurong and Miss Mu had met before, and this brother Taiwan just relieved the siege. I don't know my brother's name?"

"It's good to say, it's good to say that the last name is traceless. The person's name..."

When he was about to reveal his "morous deeds" in Beiqi, Murong Xueyan hurriedly stepped on him under the table.

He frowned with no trace of pain and shouted strangely, "Why are you stepping on me?"

"Who stepped on you?" Murong Xueyan shrugged her shoulders leisurely.

"You two are really interesting." Duan Haoran smiled.

" Mr. Duan, I would like to give you a toast." Xiurong picked up the wine glass and toasted Duan Haoran.

Look at this Xiurong, he is deeply in love with this Haoran. Judging from the conversation he has met several times, this person is a good person to entrust for life... Murong Xueyan thought of this and stepped on drinking happily.

"Why are you..." Guo Wuhen was about to complain, and Murong Xueyan couldn't help wink at Xiurong and Duan Haoran with a pair of big eyes. At that moment, she understood eight or nine points. She got up and arched to Duan Haoran and said, "Brother Duan, Xue and I..."

This "snow face" that almost blurted out made him get the treatment of being stepped on.

"Ziqing and I still have something important to do, so let's go first. Please send Xiurong back." After saying the words without trace, he felt that he was very dedicated to acting.

"In this case, you two are on your own. Then I will send Miss Xiurong back. Duan Haoran is a modest gentleman.

Out of Xinghua Village, Guo Wumu couldn't help complaining, "Woth, why do you always step on me just now?"

Murong Xueyan blinked and said the reasons one by one with a smile: "The first foot I step on you is to tell you not to promote your 'heroic deeds' in other people's territory; the second foot is to tell you not to focus on drinking by yourself, but to think about making opportunities for others; the third foot is to tell you not to reveal my other one. The name."

"Do you think I don't know? The one surnamed Mu is your real identity. He smiled without a trace.

"You... Did you hear what I said to Sister Yuwen the other day?" Murong Xueyan's face was full of surprise.

"That's right."

"Then you still treat her..."

"You should know that when you really like a person, you don't care about her origin and life, but only care about her wholeheartedly." The always cynical expression is extremely serious and affectionate.

Even he has such a realm, and Nangong Yi... What if he knew her origin?

I don't want to think about it. It's over between them. Instead of holding on, it's better to forget it.