Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group

Chapter 187 Proposal

Author: September Lihua Meow

Chapter 187 Proposal

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, get up." Tang San patted the door hard outside.

Tang Jiu opened his eyes drowsily and looked up out of the window.

Huh? What's going on? It's raining today? Is it so dark?

Tang Jiu stood up and opened the door, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Is it time?"

Tang San's face stiffened, and he looked up at the sky, and then at Tang Jiu. Tang Jiu followed his gaze and looked at the sky. The stars were dotted, and there was no sign of the night fading away.

"What are you doing?" Tang Jiu's mind was full of questions. It was already three or four o'clock in the sky. Is it so early?

Tang San rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I'm too nervous and excited, I can't sleep..."

Tang Jiu slowly took out a brick from the soul guide, with a sinister smile on his face: "Shall I help you sleep physically?"

Tang San quickly shook his head and refused.

"If you can't sleep, go away and practice! Pat my door! See if I pat it or not. That's the end of it for you!"

Tang San raised his hand to block Tang Jiu's bricks that were about to fall, and quickly ran back to his room.

Tang Jiu took back the bricks and felt that they felt good. She turned around and asked someone to hit her with a pair of iron bricks. Then, the best side to hit people was the one with thorns. One brick hit her head, which was great.

Also not sleeping with Tang San was Yu Linhuan. He didn't like Wuhun Palace. The aura he hated came from that woman.

To be honest, he didn't want to come here at all. The aura here made him lose control, but there was another aura that was dispelling the aura that disgusted him. He felt it especially clearly, which put him in an extremely weird state.

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Repeatedly jumping between losing control and calmness, if Tang Jiu hadn't been next to him, he would have gotten into trouble with this place.

This place is quite far from the Pope's Palace, and the smell is not very strong, but it still makes Yu Linhuan a little irritable, although it is not out of control.

Tang Jiu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and found that she couldn't sleep. She exhaled heavily through her nose. She might as well give Tang San a good beating. If she didn't give him a good beating, she felt that the more she thought about it, the more angry she would get.

The early morning dew hangs on the tips of the grass, hanging swayingly, as if it is about to drip, but it hangs stubbornly on the tips of the leaves.

When you meet someone like Tang Jiu, you will definitely have to pull off the water droplets with your itchy hands.

Tang San had calmed down after practicing for several hours. The three of them finished breakfast and then chose a suitable time to go.

Their parents are not reliable either. For such an important matter as asking for a visit to meet the parents in person, the younger sister Tang Jiu has to take care of them.

Tang Jiu: In the end, one person resisted everything.

"I...I'm getting nervous again." Tang San dug at his sleeves and swallowed.

"You're so nervous. It's not the first time you've come here. I've lived here before, and it's not the first time I've met my parents..." Tang Jiu was really speechless. She was also nervous, for fear of being beaten to death by others.

It was all about Tang San, and her nervousness was gone at all.

"Well...it's different this time." How can proposing a marriage be the same as being forcibly taken away for training?

Tang Jiu didn't want to pay attention to him and shouted without looking back: "Walk faster, I'm afraid I'll step on the ants."

"I know, I know, you are so fierce today." Tang San whispered, not daring to speak louder, for fear that Tang Jiu would beat him up in the Wuhun Hall. He was a face-saving person.

Before anyone could notify him, Qian Renxue came down directly to pick him up.

"You are so familiar, what are you trying to do with such a fancy thing?" Qian Renxue looked at Tang Jiu in confusion. Although she knew that Tang Jiu liked indirect convulsions, she couldn't bear such serious convulsions.

Come.

Tang Jiu looked at Qian Renxue speechless for a long time. For whom did she think she was bringing Tang Sanchuang in to propose marriage, right?

Acting like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back? Just rush in and rob her?

Rather, she thought, she was just afraid of not knowing how she would die.

Tang Jiu smiled, stretched out his hand and made a greeting.

Not in the main hall of the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue led them to a living room in a zigzag manner. The decoration was quite...obtrusive.

It seems that a touch of warmth was forcibly inserted into a place that should have been deserted. It is not difficult to imagine that Qian Renxue later forcibly arranged the things she liked.

Some things are still placed in inappropriate places, and the original owner has no intention of rectifying them. It seems that the relationship between mother and daughter is currently good.

"Is something wrong?" Bibi Dong looked at Tang Jiu with a half-smile.

"Ahem... If you have something to do, why not go and ask for Senior Qiandaoliu first?"

Although Bibi Dong is Qian Renxue's mother, she was raised by her own grandfather, so it's easy to say that this kind of thing is a neat family.

Tang Jiu and Tang San were sitting on the sofa cautiously. Tang Jiu secretly clasped her fingers. It was her first time to propose marriage to someone, so she was a little nervous. She quickly reviewed the words she had written in advance.

He glanced at Yu Linhuan to the side, then quickly turned back, and then looked over with some uncertainty. Why did he look like an uncle?

By comparison, she looks like a grandson.

"Why, didn't you come here to explain to me?" Bibi Dong put her hands on the sofa and leaned her head on her hands. She was indescribably touching, elegant and noble.

Tang Jiu, who was reciting her lines, was suddenly questioned by Bibi Dong. She raised her head blankly: "Huh?"

"You still said that the woman next to Yu Xiaogang is not yours."

Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed for a moment. Her mother has not killed that Yu Xiaogang yet. She is still thinking about that woman. Why must she know that this is not what Yu Xiaogang wants, and then she can be willing to let Yu Xiaogang go?

?

"So what, it's not important, is it?"

Tang Jiu and Bibi Dong looked at each other, neither of them giving in at all.

There was a smile on his face, but he always felt like he could smell gunpowder in the air around him.

"Are you not feeling well now? Why do you have to worry about that person?" Tang Jiu said softly incomprehensibly.

Bibi Dong looked back: "I'm not thinking about that person, I'm asking you about lying to me."

"Oh~ It turns out that the beautiful lady just thinks that I lied to you and you are not happy. Can you apologize to the beautiful lady? Can a beautiful lady forgive me?" Tang Jiu pretended to be innocent and well-behaved and winked at Bibi Dong in a cute way.

"Ha..." Bibi Dong chuckled, "You are good at changing the subject."

"Well, I'll give you another piece of news then, what do you think?" Tang Jiu smiled and rolled his eyes, looking at Bibi Dong like a little fox.

She liked good-looking things and good-looking people. Bibi Dong was so good-looking, it would be a pity to die.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed slightly. She knew that Tang Jiu knew a lot of information, so she put on a fake smile and said, "Oh? Then you have to see if your information is worth it."

“Don’t worry, it will definitely be worth your money.”

Bibi Dong calmed down and understood what Qian Renxue told her that Tang Jiu and Tang San no longer looked like two siblings.

He looked at his future son-in-law, who was as innocent as a fool, and then at the sister-in-law next to him who was full of scheming.

Can this kid get married?

Tang Jiu: Getting married? Is there such a good thing?

(End of chapter)