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Chapter 1807 Want to be friends with her

The man she likes is a man who stands tall and unique in the world. How can others look down on him?

Wang Xiran has a beautiful head, with no eyes and short eyes.

Yan Zicheng looked at Wang Xiran and saw that she was weak and beautiful, and she had a little more amazing look in her eyes.

Chen Linjiang couldn't help but feel a little regretful because both of them were unintentional and said with a smile, "It seems that I really made a spoiler. Since you both of you have no intention, let's pretend that I have never mentioned it."

Wang Xiran lowered her head with confidence, and the corners of her lips curled up, full of gratitude.

Long Haoyu's face was light and he couldn't see his expression. He sat down and continued to drink.

Everyone at the banquet quickly changed the topic and just pretended that this incident had never happened. There were only a few subordinates of Long Haoyu and the people in the military who had a good relationship with him were a little angry.

"Did we, Young Master Long, feel wronged her?"

"Looking at her disgusted appearance, it seems that our young master Long is not worthy of her."

"If you don't like it, you won't like it. We won't be able to hang out. Maybe there will be times when she regrets it in the future."

...

Long Haoyu interrupted in a low voice, "Okay, whoever they like is his right to not like, if he becomes angry because others refuse, is this still a man's spirit?"

The few people who spoke also felt that they seemed to be a little angry, so they hurriedly raised their glasses and said, "I will punish myself for three cups if I have made mistakes when talking too much."

"I will punish you together."

The few people laughed, raised their heads to drink, and stopped discussing the matter.

The atmosphere in the hall was warm and the banquet was half over. Old Mrs. Chen was a little tired. She said to Chen Linjiang, left the seat first, and went back to the room to rest.

Chen Linjiang stood up and said respectfully, "Mother, I'll take you away."

Old Mrs. Chen is very experienced and has a very outstanding status among the crowd, so everyone present stood up and watched Old Mrs. Chen leave.

Chen Aiyu held the old lady Chen's arm, covered her face with a veil, and only a pair of eyes were leaked, dark and agile, looking at Long Haoyu calmly. Seeing that he was just over, his eyes lit up immediately.

Long Haoyu's ears became hot, and he quickly lowered his head, and his straightened jaw revealed a little irritability.

Chen Aiyu lowered her eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her lips, like a child who was found acting cute when stealing candy.

"Chen Aiyu..." Old Mrs. Chen suddenly spoke.

"Grandma?" Chen Aiyu hurriedly looked up.

The two happened to walk to Mrs. Yan. Old Mrs. Chen stopped and said slowly, "Yan Zicheng promised to make a violin for you and teach you how to play the violin. It can be considered half of your teacher. Before leaving, you can give Yan Zicheng a glass of wine without any rudeness."

Yan Zicheng wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to be Chen Aiyu's teacher at all, let alone see her face.

When I looked up, I saw my mother staring at him. She didn't dare to act rashly. She reluctantly stepped forward and said modestly, "I dare not, I'm all peers, just to learn from each other. There is no need to respect me like this."

"Yes." Chen Aiyu had already responded.

I don’t know what Mrs. Chen wants to do, and my eyes are all focused on this place.

Sun's mother next to her poured two glasses of wine, one for Yan Zicheng and one for Chen Aiyu.

Chen Aiyu raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, smiled sweetly, his voice as if it were Qingyue, "Honor you, Yan Zicheng."

Yan Zicheng held the wine glass and looked up, stunned.

The girl in front of her had fair skin, red lips and white teeth, bright and pure, agile but playful, her eyes could move, and she looked at him with a smile, and she was so beautiful that she could not be seen.

Is this Chen Aiyu?

It seems vaguely similar to the woman he saw that day, but there are no black spots on his face, no thick black eyebrows, and no swollen mouth.

Today's Chen Aiyu is more exciting than the rumors.

People in the living room were shocked when they saw Chen Aiyu like this, and breathed in. The people on the other side didn't know what was going on. They were all curious about Chen Aiyu's appearance and looked around.

"Yan Zicheng?" Sun's mother reminded Yan Zicheng indifferently, "Miss Chen has already drunk the wine, why don't you drink it?"

Yan Zicheng suddenly came back to his senses, trembling his hands and put the wine glass beside his mouth. When he drank, he looked shocked, and he still couldn't believe it.

When he looked up, Chen Aiyu had already followed Mrs. Chen away. He only saw the girl's exquisite and graceful figure slowly leaving. He felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, probably only he knew.

Mrs. Yan pulled Yan Zicheng's arm and lowered her voice and said, "What's going on? Didn't you say that Chen Aiyu looks ugly?"

This is not ugly, it looks like a fairy.

Yan Zicheng was about to cry, "I...who knows what's going on?"

If he knew that Chen Aiyu had originally grown like this, how could he refuse to marry? It was too late to ask for a marriage.

"I'll make you calm. Some time ago, Miss Chen was stung by bees, which affected her appearance. You are the one who doesn't listen to me..."

The wine in Yan Zicheng's mouth was bitter and he listened to his mother's nagging in his ears, full of regret. If he could calm down, he would not run away that day and would not refuse marriage today.

Then he is the son-in-law of the Chen family who is envied by thousands of people. A marriage is not only beneficial but also has a beautiful woman in his arms. I wonder how many people envy?

And such a good opportunity was let go by him in vain.

At this moment, Yan Zicheng wanted to slap himself twice.

There were also discussions about Chen Aiyu in the living room. All the people who said Chen Aiyu had ugly appearance were slapped in the face.

"So Miss Ai Yu is so beautiful."

"The rumors are true, Chen Aiyu looks like a fairy."

"How could an ordinary girl be favored by Old Mrs. Chen and kept in the Chen family and not allowed to go out?"

...

Long Haoyu sat there as steady as a bell, drinking slowly, for some reason, and felt very happy.

After three rounds of wine, Long Haoyu surrendered to Mr. Chen and stood up to go to the military region.

After a while, there were only some elderly people left in the living room, and the other young people couldn't sit still, so they went to the garden to sober up.

Chen Aiyu stayed with Mrs. Chen in the room for a while, and only came out after Mrs. Chen rested. Her eyes were filled with smiles, holding willow branches in her hands, and walking forward with a brisk humming a small song.

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "Congratulations to Miss Chen, finally there is no need to worry about being married to Yan Zicheng."

After Yan Zicheng said in the living room today that he had something to do with his lover, Chen Aiyu and Yan Zicheng's marriage were completely blew up.

Chen Aiyu's eyes rolled and asked Zhang Qing, "Who do you think you look good?"

Zhang Qing immediately said, "Of course the lady is beautiful."

Chen Aiyu said, "You are mine, of course I think I look good."

"Passengers also think that our lady is beautiful, the best in the world." Zhang Qing showed the starry eyes of the little fan girl.

Chen Aiyu shook her head, "I've seen someone who looks better than me, no... she is the best person I've ever seen. I'd love to be friends with her."

Long Haoyu is so kind to her, and loves the house and the Wuwu, and he will definitely be nice to her.

"It's not easy for Miss Chen to be friends with. It's her great honor." Zhang Qing snorted.

Chen Aiyu shook her head again, "She won't care about it, and she is not in the south now."

As the two of them talked, they walked through the small garden and saw many girls standing in groups of three or three in the garden.
Chapter completed!
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