Ye Zhenzhen thought there was no chance, but she didn't expect that there was a twist and a new opportunity. She couldn't help but glance at Wei Zhen: Huh, I'm not that kind of narrow-minded person.
Cui Weizhen: "..." Why can he understand Zhen'er's eyes?
She was still muttering about him in her stomach, but in the blink of an eye she was smiling again, and she was boasting: "The maids around me are indeed capable and sensible, and Chen Huwei is so good, it makes it difficult for me to make a choice.
Get up. How about this, why don't you, Chen Huanwei, make your own choice, and I will betroth you to whichever one you like, how about that?"
Ah, can it still be like this?
Chen Chuan was shocked! He had always heard that his wife was kind and generous, but he never thought about it deeply. He just felt that it was really difficult to answer this question. If he was not careful, he might offend others.
What kind of person is he? How can he choose the maids next to his wife? If he really gets carried away and starts to criticize, the marriage will fall through, and the husband and his wife may not have a good impression of him in the future.
Not to mention there is no good future.
But if he didn't choose, wouldn't it mean that he was timid and had no idea? He could vaguely see his wife's intention to marry, but he was worried that he would say the wrong thing. In addition, he had to think carefully about how to speak, and how to speak pleasantly without offending others.
Cui Weizhen saw that he was so anxious that sweat began to form on his forehead, but the instigator was still smiling. He couldn't help but shudder, recalling that he had answered countless questions in the past.
He felt a little sorry for Chen Wewei.
"Why are you making things difficult for him? Why don't you just point him to the jade plate?" Cui Weizhen asked in a low voice.
Ye Zhenzhen looked innocent and calm, and looked at him with her cute and cunning almond eyes: "Why am I making things difficult for him? Yupan is my right-hand maid, how can someone else just marry her away?"
Of course I have to investigate it."
Cui Weizhen was speechless and could only look at Chen Huwei with pity. If he thought about it carefully, it was not bad for Zhen'er to make trouble for Chen Huwei. At least he should let her go along with it, so as not to turn around and make things difficult for him.
Isn't this what subordinates should do to share the Lord's worries?
Cui Weizhen was completely calm.
Chen Chuan had no idea that he had become "cannon fodder". He spent some time drafting his draft before he began to reply respectfully: "Thanks to Madam, I am really frightened. The maid next to Madam is well-educated and sensible. No matter which girl she is,
This is a high level for me, so how can I dare to be picky? I don’t dare to be picky, but I like to talk about fate. Today I just feel that I am destined to a certain girl, so please allow me to mention it, Madam."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, leaned forward, and asked with interest: "Oh, I wonder who it is?"
Jade Pan nervously pinched the tea tray, with such strong strength that it pinched the copper tray until it was deformed. Cui Weizhen happened to see this scene and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Of course, this girl's astonishing feat was still to come. Just when Chen Chuan was about to say the girl's name, she suddenly put the tray in her hand on the Eight Immortals table, or, more appropriately, smashed it with a bang.
, made such a loud noise that not only frightened Chen Chuan, but also Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen, who each looked at her with wide eyes.
What happened to this maid?
Why does this posture look like she is going to hit someone? No one is messing with her!