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Chapter 100 Is Your Hand Stretched Too Long?

Chapter 100 Is your hand stretched too long?

Mrs. Hou: "..."

Even if she doesn't like Jiang Yan very much because she feels that Jiang Yan has taken over the position of her biological son, it doesn't mean that she is blind!

How many people can be compared to Jiang Yan in appearance in the entire capital?

Anyway, Mrs. Hou doesn't have a single candidate in her mind right now.

She looked embarrassed: "How about you lower your standards a little more? It doesn't matter if you don't like Mr. Yang, can I find someone better looking for you?"

Jiang Sheng was also in a dilemma: "I feel that my brother is actually very average. If I can't even compare to my brother..."

Jiang Sheng seemed to have thought of something, frowning and shaking his head.

Mrs. Hou's head was pounding, and she had one thought in her heart - it's over, she can't get married.

Jiang Yan's appearance is only "average". Is my girl looking for a god?

Jiang Sheng added: "Of course, it's my fault. How can a person's value be judged by appearance? So mom, please don't help me harm others."

Mrs. Hou wanted to cry but had no tears.

You also know that you can’t judge based on appearance, so you should lower your expectations!

"Besides, my brother hasn't married yet, and my sister hasn't married either. Why is it my turn?"

Jiang Sheng tilted his head and smiled: "Really, sister?"

Jiang Xian changed to a more lazy posture, crossed his hands casually, and responded: "Yes."

Mrs. Hou didn't want to hurt Jiang Sheng, so she turned to Jiang Xian: "What is it?!"

"If you don't help and persuade me, do you still want your sister to die alone?!" Mrs. Hou said angrily, "Then you should tell me your request, and I will help you resolve your marriage first!"

Jiang Xian raised her lips: "Madam, when you are free, go and take care of Jiang Yan."

She spoke with sincerity and sincerity: "You are not too young to be weak."

It wouldn't work anyway.

Madam Hou should only be able to take care of Jiang Yan's affairs regarding the marriages of the children in the Jiangping Hou Mansion, but Jiang Yan is indeed a bit young.

"Humph, just take care of it!" At this time, Mrs. Hou had no idea that Jiang Yan would not listen to her.

She had always thought that she was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Yan, and she had done her utmost kindness to him by giving him the title of heir apparent.

Mrs. Hou secretly made up her mind and vowed: "I tell you, when Jiang Yan's marriage is settled, none of you will be able to escape!"

Over there, after Jiang Yan left Huafang, they looked at Jiang Yunsheng, who had been following him: "You won't go back to the Ministry of Justice? Why are you so free after something happened?"

"It's not like you don't know me." Jiang Yunsheng sneered, "Besides, as long as they can find out anything, it's a waste of time."

Jiang Yunsheng asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yan replied: "Looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Yan said casually: "Yang Chengchen."

Jiang Yunsheng thought he had misheard: "Who?!"

"That's the name you heard."

Jiang Yunsheng:???

"Why are you looking for him?"

Jiang Yan didn't answer and turned his eyes.

In the end, Jiang Yunsheng was driven back to the Criminal Department by Jiang Yan.

But poor Yang Chengchen was hit so early in the morning that he doubted his life. As soon as he got off the sedan chair and prepared to go home, he was called away again.

Yang Chengchen was surprised and a little worried: "Your Majesty."

"Master Yang, are you free now?" Jiang Yan smiled, "Let's talk?"

Yang Chengchen looked at his sister, and Yang Jinqi winked.

——Go!

If you can’t please your wife, you should at least please your uncle, right?!

Yang Chengchen, who understood his sister's eyes, secretly complained, this uncle is really not easy to please.

Yang Jinqi put on her typical ladylike smile: "Since the prince and my brother have something to say, I will go back first."

After bowing, she entered the house neatly.

Yang Chengchen watched helplessly as his sister abandoned him, and waited for her to turn around. After realizing that she couldn't wait, he sighed slightly, and then followed Jiang Yan to a secluded place.

Yang Chengchen was a little confused when he saw Jiang Yan, and said in a non-committal tone: "What does the prince want from me?"

Jiang Yan leaned against the wall and turned his head and asked, "I heard that Mr. Yang has met his sister-in-law? So he told his family that he wanted to marry her?"

Yang Chengchen was confused. How could Jiang Yan know what he told his parents at home?

He answered cautiously: "I saw him once by chance on the roadside, so there is nothing wrong with him."

"So, Mr. Yang and his roommate have never talked?"

Yang Chengchen considered it: "Yes."

Jiang Yan smiled: "So what does Young Master Yang see in her?"

"Ah?" Yang Chengchen was stunned.

What do you fancy? It’s just a brief meeting. What can you see? It’s just the other person’s beautiful appearance.

But he couldn't answer like this. He squeezed his palms and was so anxious that he even wanted to scratch his head and ears.

The fear of being asked questions again and again by Jiang Yan just came over me, and after a while, my palms were actually sweaty: "I..."

He took a deep breath and said, "Miss Jiang was taking the girl by the roadside. I saw her demeanor was calm and graceful, and I could tell at a glance that Miss Jiang was the person I recognized."

Jiang Yan nodded and concluded: "Because she is good-looking."

Yang Chengchen subconsciously retorted: "No, it's not."

Jiang Yan ignored his words and asked herself: "What if one day she doesn't look good?"

Yang Chengchen looked serious: "Everyone will grow old."

"What if you are not getting old? What if you are..." Jiang Yan crossed his arms, intertwined his fingers and tapped his sleeves, which was a gesture of thinking.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan still didn't say anything, he just lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Chengchen held it in for a long time and could only say: "No matter what, if I get Miss Jiang as my wife, I will definitely treat her well."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You can't even pass my test. Will you really be able to marry her by then?"

"Not to mention anything else, Mr. Yang can't even pass it if he just stops the door when asking for marriage."

"The purpose of blocking the door is to please me——" After all, he is always surrounded by stars everywhere, so when Yang Chengchen heard this, he also became angry.

"According to blood relationship, Miss Jiang is just the prince's distant cousin. I see that Miss Jiang and the prince are not very close -" he sneered, "did you stretch your hand too long!"

"No." Jiang Yan shook his head.

"According to ethics, she is my sister for the time being. According to blood, we have no relationship." Jiang Yan took half a step away from the wall. He was taller than Yang Chengchen. He lowered his head slightly to look directly into Yang Chengchen's eyes.

His thin lips parted slightly: "You tell me, I don't care."

Yang Chengchen didn't understand what Jiang Yan meant.

According to ethics, there is a relationship, so he can control it, which he can understand; according to blood, there is no relationship, so why can he control it?

He opened his mouth and said nothing.

Jiang Yan whispered something again. Yang Chengchen's eyes widened and he pointed at Jiang Yan with his finger: "You...you..."

"What are you—" Yang Chengchen's lips trembled.

Jiang Yan chuckled: "What about me, I won't do anything about Young Master Yang, but if you try to influence her again, it won't just be as simple as a verbal warning."

Yang Chengchen said in a trembling voice: "You are just an adopted daughter of a distant relative of the Marquis of Jiangping Mansion. Mrs. Hou knows that she will definitely...definitely not go around you!"

"oh?"

"You reminded me, if there are any bad remarks." Jiang Yan smiled half-heartedly, "I may not be able to help but misunderstand Young Master Yang."

Yang Chengchen's chest was rising and falling, still a little in disbelief.



The number of chapters has exceeded one hundred. I don’t know if I can finish this story in two hundred chapters.

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Answer to Jiuyou:

The male protagonist is Jiang Yan; now my grandfather is still in the world where Jiang Sheng and his sister grew up, but they will definitely meet in the future~

The master said that I should use voice. I just came back from the dentist in the afternoon and I was a little slurred, so I answered here in text form.
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