Chapter 116

Jiang Pengji nodded and admitted his guess.

"My father said that Wei Shi seemed to have a crush on Wuma Jun and intended to marry jing'er. I didn't speak ill of others behind my back, but Wuma Jun was really not a good choice. Jing'er really married him and will suffer in the future. How can I bear it?"

Jiang Pengji has enough patience with sister ruanmeng. She cherishes her sister most of the time. Wei Jingxian has little intersection with her. However, for the original owner Liu Lanting, she is like a relative and sister, which is a very important existence.

Feng Jin was dumb. Although he didn't think much of Wuma Jun, his evaluation was not as low as Jiang Pengji.

"I don't know what annoyed you. You seem to have a grudge against him."

"Don't you like him?" Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes. "I regard jing'er as a relative and sister. Put yourself in your shoes. If you were you, would you be willing to hand over your close relatives and sisters to that kind of people?"

Feng Jin asked with a smile, "I really don't like him very much, but except for a few people, even regular himself didn't notice. LAN Ting has a good eye. It's true that if I were you, I really don't trust you. Just, if you entrusted it to me, would you trust me?"

"Although I don't care much about the young talents of Dongqing's younger generation, I can guess that you must be the fast son-in-law in the eyes of many people. You can't be wrong." Jiang Pengji said seriously, "in fact, this is just my wishful thinking. As you said, parents are in charge of children's marriage. It seems useless to talk about this here."

The scenery laughs but doesn't speak.

In his opinion, Jiang Pengji's mention of this matter is strange, but it is also human nature.

Before, many students wanted to introduce him to his sisters, but he refused.

How to get married without foundation?

Liu Lanting regards Wei Jingxian as a close relative. It is understandable to be anxious about her marriage.

The only embarrassment is——

Wei Jingxian is someone else's daughter, and her parents are still alive.

Feng Jin turned her head silently, but a short picture related to Wei Jingxian appeared in her mind. It was really a woman with quick wit.

But speaking of quick wisdom, no one he saw could match the woman next to him.

Unfortunately, according to the meaning of Sheriff Liu, there is no meaning to restore his identity at all.

If it is restored... This is not possible. If it is really made public, Liu Xi's reputation will be completely destroyed.

Feng Jin comforted, "everyone has his own fate. Lanting doesn't need to worry."

"I hope so."

Jiang Pengji scoffed at this. There were too few reliable men in ancient times, but she couldn't ask women to rely on themselves. It's unrealistic. To put it bluntly... All aspects of this era disgusted her, among which women were as humble as grass mustard.

While they were talking, the carriage had stopped in front of the Yingchun building.

Yes, they didn't go to Liu mansion or where Feng Jin stayed, but to the previous Yingchun building.

It is already late at night. The streets are still brightly lit, and the graceful figure is particularly flickering against the candlelight.

Jiang Pengji went straight to the previous Yajian. Liu she was sitting slowly beside the food table, holding a delicate book in her hands. His eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, and he was seriously reading the contents of the book. The actor in the corner was still singing softly.

One side of the Wuma Jun sat with some joy on his face. It can be seen that the atmosphere between the two is still harmonious and is expected to win over.

"Back?" Liu she put away her book and looked up at Jiang Pengji. "Did you have a good time?"

"Not bad."

One side of the wumajun heard the conversation between father and son, which made people doubt their integrity, and almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

When his son came to play in the dusty land, his father not only didn't blame him, but also looked gentle and concerned.

Long live!

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Liu she to value her legitimate son.

Thinking around, Wuma Jun couldn't help but regard Jiang Pengji as more important.

The inquiry that worried Feng Jin didn't happen, otherwise he had reason to believe that bad friends around him would push him out as a "scapegoat".

"In that case, go back to the house." Liu she got up and looked around Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin. She frowned secretly and kept a cold face. "If you want to come and listen to Qu Ersong, remember to report to your mother first."

Jiang Pengji gave a cry.

Feng Jin secretly wondered if it was his illusion. Why did he feel that Liu Junshou was more and more indifferent to his attitude and senses?

Wuma Jun wanted to keep Liu she. However, this is the Yingchun building, which is not a serious place. It would be funny for him to do so, so if he didn't give up, he could only watch Liu she leave with her son and get into the carriage.

"Huai Yu has a really good relationship with the son of Liu Jun Shou."

"At first sight." Feng Jin said with a smile, "it's getting late now. Jin goes back first, but he still wants to stay here?"

Wuma Jun shook his head. He had come to have fun and relax. Later, he wanted to win over Liu she. Now the Lord has gone, and he is not interested in playing. He might as well go back to his house, "no, go back with Huai Yu alone."

On the carriage, Liu she frowned and read carefully, but Jiang Pengji could feel that the other party's mood was very impetuous and was just pretending.

"If your father wants to ask anything, just ask. Don't bear it." Jiang Pengji took out some dried melon and fruit snacks from the black box of the carriage and threw some into her mouth. "Since I came back, my father has hidden doubts about me."

After all, Liu she was too lazy to continue pretending.

He looked tangled, his eyes fell somewhere in Jiang Pengji's clothes, considered and asked, "are you interested in that Feng Huaiyu?"

Jiang Pengji: "... No, why did my father ask?"

Anyone with a clear eye can see that Feng Jin regards her as a friend, and she regards Feng Jin as a friend and best friend, okay?

"But you..." Liu she said here, and her expression was more tangled. If her daughter was a son and Feng Jin was a woman, he could ask a little vaguely... Did you two sneak away and do something immoral just now.

But... The question in front of him is a girl. No matter how thick skinned he is, he can't ask.

Liu she couldn't open her mouth, but Jiang Pengji was not simple.

She turned to her clothes along Liu she's line of sight. I don't know when the corners of her clothes were stained with some wall dust

Oh... So it is. The old driver knows.

"I didn't press Feng Jin against the wall to do anything. Father, you think too much."

Jiang Pengji explained solemnly.

Liu she: "

It's better not to explain. The more you explain, the more you feel really something.