Anyone with a little common sense can see the gap!

You can also guess the clues!!

"Who are you? Why are you here in the Yan family?"

Jin Lin shook Liao Feng away, his eyes turned to Ling Luoyu and Ding Temple.

"It can't be the thing that your Mo family... did?"

"Do you think the Mo family will do this more?" Dingmiao turned his eyes, his eyes cold and unmoved.

"That's you..."

Yan Feiyun's finger turned and pointed at Ling Luoyu in an instant, gritting his teeth hard.

"You insisted that my sister choose by herself, why? Is it just a matter of determining that my sister will definitely choose this man... Who is he?"

"How could I know about your family?" Ling Luoyu smiled and said, "Besides, your sister hasn't chosen yet. How do you know that she will definitely choose this person?"

"you……"

"If you don't want to bet, then just pretend that I didn't say anything about it!"

“…”

Now that things are on the string, how can you think nothing has happened?

Jin Lin pressed Yan Feiyun's hand and signaled him to retreat.

"Ziyue..."

Two steps forward, he gently brushed Yan Ziyue's arm and whispered with his ears.

"This is a game. You don't have to worry too much. Choose which one you want to choose!"

That being said, he deliberately retreated Yan Ziyue to Ding Temple.

But Ding Temple seemed to be shocked, and retreated again and stood side by side with Liao Feng.

"Miss Ziyue, it doesn't matter. Whoever you want to choose is who..."

"Then..." Yan Ziyue bit her lips lightly and her eyes wandered.

After a while, he slowly raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes instantly gathered on her fingertips.

"he!"

Euton, fingertips on the tip of a person's nose.

Yan Feiyun and Jinlin took a breath at the same time and looked at each other incredibly.

"elder sister……"

"Ziyue..."

“…”

Although they were mentally prepared, when Yan Ziyue really appointed that person, the two were still extremely shocked.

"It's him!"

"How...will?"

“…”

And in Liao Feng's eyes, there were tears in a moment.

Uncontrollably, he stepped forward two steps and stood in front of Yan Ziyue.

"Ziyue..."

Dingmiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Luoyu playfully—

There is indeed something wrong with this!

He said, how dare she set up this bet with the marriage between the Mo family and the Yan family?

Everyone's minds were different, but Yan Ziyue blinked an innocent pair of eyes-

"Don't get me wrong..."

She retreated repeatedly and set a safe distance from Liao Feng.

"I chose you because I didn't want the messenger to make things difficult for me..."

Decision of the temple: "..."

What's going on?

After choosing that man, why did he get involved with him?

Liao Feng's face suddenly sank: "You...what did you say?"

"I chose the envoy of the Constant. If the perverts find out, maybe we will be really made up together... And now, the Mo family wants to join forces with the Yan family. If the affairs of the two families are ruined because of my affairs, it will be a sin. Therefore, in order not to make the envoy of the Constant, I chose you. You... won't misunderstand it, right?"

Liao Feng: “…”

You said so clearly, what else did he misunderstand?

Let's talk about it-

"Miss Ziyue is so serious. I...I, Liao Feng, is just a slave. Even if it is a misunderstanding, it is still..."

There is no right to misunderstand!!

He took two steps back sadly, smiled and turned to Ling Luoyu.

"This...is a win?"
Chapter completed!