Chapter 1251： He has lovesickness

"It's that lady, I can't read it wrong."

Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was hot, but he reluctantly let go.

He held Gu Jian for a while for a while, and said to himself: "She has no reason to please me, does she know that it is not true?"

The eyes rolled, and there was shrewdness inside.

He thought for a while before putting down the ancient sword in his hand, every time he wanted to give up, he couldn't take that step when he saw that sword.

After thinking twice, he said, "Just give it."

He smiled and immediately decided to transfer 300,000 yuan from his account to Tang Qianfan.

As a result, less than an hour after this matter was finished, the 300,000 yuan returned to his account.

Another hour passed, which happened to be lunch time. He couldn't eat because of this, and the servant came to report it. Tang Qianfan sent someone to pick it up, saying that he accidentally dropped a box here in the morning, hoping that he could return it.

To this end, she also sent a gift for her to keep for several hours, and a few bottles of wine worth five figures.

Jiang Yuan has been holding the sword from morning until now, and hasn't let go of it. He still dances in the yard for a while, very fond of it.

At this moment, when I heard that the other party was asking for a sword, my heart felt as if a piece had been gouged out.

"Go and invite her in, and I will talk to her."

The servant brought people in, but it was not Tang Qianyan, but the courier she sent to pick up the things.

"Sir, please give me the things in your arms."

With the photo in his hand, the courier focused his eyes on the long sword in his arms.

Jiang Yuan swallowed his saliva, wanted to talk but didn't know what to say. This thing is indeed not his, and domineering is not a problem.

He slowly passed Bi Qingjian over, but he didn't let go.

The courier pulled hard: "Sir, please let go!"

As he said, he drew the sword out with a sigh of relief, then put it in the box and carried it away.

The courier left, and took away Jiang Yuan's heart.

He sat in the hall desperately, his eyes blank, and his right hand even maintained the movement of holding the sword just now.

The servant worried: "Master, master?"

Jiang Yuan's scattered gaze slowly gained focus, and he muttered, "That is the sword I have made the most handy. It's a famous sword, and it's a famous sword..."

maid:"???"

"Master, lunch is already cold."

"Take it down, I don't want to eat."

The servant was surprised, this was the first time.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Yuan sat in a daze in the hall, as if suffering from lovesickness.

After hearing that Jixiang was going to hold a banquet and entertained Yu Manman and Tang Qianxiang at the same time, the old man decided to attend together and meet Tang Qianxiang in person.

Yu Manman disagrees with this, and is losing his temper.

"Miss, we will leave in less than an hour. You can put on your clothes quickly." The grandmother persuaded her with a beautiful dress beside her.

Yu Manman pulled his face and said, "I don't care. Grandpa wants to follow, I won't go."

"Full, don't play tricks." Mother Yu walked in, followed by two maids, both holding jewelry.

"Mom, go and persuade Grandpa, what will he do with him? I don't want people to think that I am bullying!"

"Mom knows that you don't want to rely on home, but this matter is different. It involves your lifelong events. After all, your grandfather has a lot of experience. It's okay to go and take a look."

"Do you think I can't deal with Tang Qianyan alone?" She made a stinky face.