Liu Zhenying didn't know who the old man of the Qu family was, but when she heard the word "Qu", her first reaction was...

Destined person.

Thinking like this, she even walked downstairs a little faster.

But the housekeeper followed behind him, and the noise he made still attracted the attention of everyone in the living room.

Even the old man of the Qu family turned his head to look here. His back was facing the stairs, and his body did not move when he turned around.

Liu Zhenying was startled and narrowed his apricot eyes.

This is……

Lion looking back.

This was the sign of great wealth and honor. She had heard her master talk about it before, but this was the first time she had seen it in real life.

Coupled with the fact that Qu Laosan was full of yang and had a darker face among people, he must have had a rich ancestral shadow and a life of prosperity and wealth. The biggest ups and downs in this life were the grief of the death of his eldest son.

At this time, Yan Zixu seemed to be a different person, waving with loving eyes: "Zhenying, come and meet Mr. Qu."

"Old Qu."

Liu Zhenying called people obediently, but it was obvious that his attention was not on it at all.

She looked at Qu Xiaojue sitting on the single sofa with bright eyes.

The black combat uniform clung to Qu Xiaojue's body, the muscles were slightly tense, and the lines were outlined clearly and toughly. The whole person exuded an indescribable wildness and fierceness.

Liu Zhenying ignored anyone and walked up to him, with a surprised voice: "Destined man, we meet again."

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue raised his eyes and glanced at her. He was still wearing the tattered Taoist robe, but maybe it was due to the height of his sight. This time he could clearly see two tender lotus root-like calves exposed under the robe. Just looking at it made him dizzy.

It feels good in hand.

His tone was slow and somewhat lazily: "Short winter melon?"

"I'm not short." Liu Zhenying's eyes widened with a look of dissatisfaction: "I'm 1.68 meters tall, and I can still grow taller."

"Oh? Can you still grow taller when you are twenty?"

As he spoke, he lifted up his two long legs tightly wrapped in jeans and draped them lazily on the table in front of him, his tone full of joking.

Liu Zhenying nodded righteously: "Yes."

After all, the master had calculated it for her.

After a pause, she remembered the business, cleared her throat, and clasped her hands in a serious manner: "Hello, destined person, I came down the mountain to look for you after being inspired by the master. The master prepared a dowry for me: a statue of a god,

Dharma altar, incense burner, tokens, flags, arrows, Ruyi, red waist, jade book, court tube, Dharma fan, robes, military and horse pictures and scriptures..."

Scattered, everyone present listened in stunned silence as she counted nearly a hundred items.

Then, watching Liu Zhenying put his little fist in front of Qu Xiaojue, his face was full of expectation: "I wonder if you are satisfied with the one hundred and thirty-four dowry, can you marry me?"

This was the first time for everyone present to hear such a confession.

The sound of loud laughter made Qu Xiaojue's handsome face darken even more, and you could faintly see the cold air coming out.

Her pair of thick and obscure eyes stared at her hateful face: "Dwarf Winter Melon, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Zhenyi."

Before she could speak, Yan Zixu quickly stopped her.

She felt dissatisfied and felt extremely embarrassed, but she had to maintain her posture in front of the Qu family, and her tone was a bit cold: "What are you doing? Why don't you come over quickly?"

"I'm letting my destined person marry me."

Faced with this situation, Liu Zhenying seemed confused and looked at everyone suspiciously.

This was exactly what she came down from the mountain for.

But Mr. Qu found it extremely interesting and waved: "Little girl, come here."

To be honest, Liu Zhenying was actually quite reluctant, but for the sake of Qu Lao being Qu Xiaojue's grandfather, he approached and said, "Qu Lao."

"I heard from the helper that you were the one who pointed out the trafficker's clothes and location after looking at the photo this afternoon, allowing us to successfully rescue Yi Rong."

Qu Yirong is the six or seven-year-old boy who was abducted by human traffickers.

Liu Zhenying nodded without humility, his palm-sized face delicate in the sun: "Well, it's indeed me." He tilted his head: "So, do you want to thank me?"

Her frankness and no pretense seemed to attract Mr. Qu's favor: "Yes, you saved my little grandson. I can promise you a condition. I can satisfy whatever you want without harming nature."

you?"

"real?"

Liu Zhenying's eyes widened, his slender and curly eyelashes trembled, and he was filled with undisguised joy.

Qu Lao nodded: "Of course."

"That……"

"Zhenyi."

Yan Zixu hurriedly stopped her, even if the Qu family looked at her, she would not hesitate.

God knows what the meaning of the Qu family's promise is. It is equivalent to a ticket to enter the top circle of upper class society. If used properly, the entire Liu family will go one step further.

Yan Zixu's eyes were fixed on Liu Zhenying's face, and she hinted: "You saved young master Qu for such a big thing, but why didn't you tell your family? I'm afraid you are a little shy just after returning home.

, but it doesn’t matter, remember to discuss the next thing with your parents.”

In other words, Liu Zhenying must take out the Qu family's conditions and let the Liu family use them unconditionally.

But Liu Zhenying didn't understand the hint at all. She touched her ears, frowned, and said in a light voice: "Why should I discuss it with you? Isn't this the Qu family's reward for me?"

Yan Zixu's fingers kept clenching tightly, leaving crescent-shaped marks on her palms without mercy, and her voice deepened: "But you are the daughter of the Liu family."

"Cause and effect reincarnate in the world. If I don't get the result of the cause I planted, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

As he spoke, Liu Zhenying shook his head, as if talking to himself: "That won't work. Master said that no matter whether you are a person or a business, you cannot make a loss-making business."

With such a face, even if he was wearing the tattered Taoist robe in the room, he could not hide his pure and white facial features, which were filled with a touch of doubt and innocence. His eyes were not warm enough, and there was a chill.

Yan Zixu looked at her black and white eyes and took a deep breath: "Okay, even if you don't lose money, you can't think of any good conditions for you from Mr. Qu for a while. How about we..." Think about it in the long term?

"I have figured out what conditions I want."

Those almond-shaped eyes were widened by Liu Zhenying. She turned back, looked at Mr. Qu seriously, and slowly said word by word: "I want to marry the person of destiny."

Nine words.

Each syllable was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present, and they were spoken calmly and solemnly.
Chapter completed!