I Am The Villain! What Kind of Love Are You Looking For With Me?

Chapter 32: Shang Chan: Bah, rascal!

"Yes."

Jiang Yifeng smiled and nodded, looking at the beautiful woman with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Qingya, although we have spoken on the phone several times, this is the first time we have officially met, isn't it? This is a gift I brought to you, and also from my aunt."

Jiang Yifeng took out a pair of female phoenix jade pendants, the slightly larger one was for Xuanyuan Xing, and the smaller one was for Xuanyuan Qingya.

In ancient times, the phoenix was the king of all birds, the male was called Feng, and the female was called Huang.

This pair of jade pendants was indeed prepared by Jiang Yifeng for a long time, and it was given to Xuanyuan Qingya's mother and daughter. This is because his master once said that Xuanyuanxing was a female figure. Jiang Yifeng took great pains and finally chose the female phoenix. The jade pendant is a good ornament.

Xuanyuan Qingya was holding a teacup, her slender hands were slender and straight, her eyes were noble and arrogant, and her face was cold, as if she was originally such a character.

Xuanyuan Xing knew the character of his daughter best.

She waved happily and smiled.

"Come and sit down, Qing Ya doesn't know how to get up to greet the guests."

Jiang Yifeng smiled implicitly and shook his head.

"It's okay, as long as Qingya likes it."

He came to sit next to the teahouse, maintaining meticulous etiquette from beginning to end.

Jiang Yifeng knew very well that every move he made in the Xuanyuan family would be a factor in whether he could win Xuanyuan Qingya, and he didn't want to make any mistakes.

"Jiang Gongzi is dignified, respected teacher has accepted a good apprentice."

Xuanyuan Xing smiled and did not look like a forty-year-old woman, but rather like Xuanyuan Qingya's older sister.

Jiang Yifeng's expression darkened when he heard about his master.

"Master passed away at the age of one hundred and twenty-nine. It was a happy mourning. I stayed in front of Master's grave to observe filial piety before going down the mountain for three months. I hope he can live peacefully in another world."

With such a gesture, Jiang Yifeng's relationship with his master is really good. The previous generation of medical sages came to accept apprentices, and he had such an extraordinary physique as the Holy Body of Heavenly Medicine. Naturally, he loved him more.

Second, it was also because Jiang Yifeng knew that whether he could make the most of the favor left by his master, the more crucial reason was not him, but how Xuanyuan Xing viewed him.

After all, it is not Jiang Yifeng who is kind to Xuanyuan Xing, but his master!

How much Xuanyuan Xing is willing to give depends basically on his mood...

Seeing Jiang Yifeng's gloomy expression, Xuanyuan Xing comforted him.

"The old gentleman has a bright and upright life and has a clear conscience. When he passed away, he probably left with a smile. Young Master Jiang doesn't have to be sad anymore."

Jiang Yifeng nodded, showing a disappointed look.

"Master told the junior before he left that he once had a relationship with his aunt, and when you first saw you, you felt like a woman. When the junior sees you again, you will take it for granted... Moreover, it is not only the aunt who has such a woman. The same is true of Qing Ya.”

In this sentence, Jiang Yifeng not only took the relationship between his master and Xuanyuan Xing a step further, but also praised Xuanyuan Xing and Xuanyuan Qingya at the same time.

Hearing this was not straightforward, but it sounded a sincere compliment, and Xuanyuan Xing's face became full of smiles.

Jiang Yifeng was overjoyed when he saw it, which means that he was flattering in the right place!

But he didn't know that Xuanyuan Qingya's mother and daughter's views on him did not start from the moment he stepped into the castle, but from the Zhao family.

In other words, it started from the moment Jiang Yifeng contacted Xuanyuan Qingya for the first time.

In the past, I heard that Xuanyuan Xing was full of praise for the previous generation of medical saints, and Xuanyuan Qingya also imagined the demeanor of this generation of medical saints Jiang Yifeng.

But when he first heard it, heard it again, and goodbye, almost every step of Jiang Yifeng was consuming Xuanyuan Qingya's curiosity and interest.

At this time, seeing the strong smile on his mother's face, and then seeing Jiang Yifeng's apparently relaxed expression, Xuanyuan Qingya's peak-like eyebrows quietly curved up.

On its delicate face, there is an inconspicuous sarcasm.

"This guy, doesn't he think my mother has a good impression of him?"

Xuanyuan Qingya thought to herself, the more she looked, the more she felt that she was really not interested in Jiang Yifeng.

She raised her hand gently, the dark red shirt covered her white wrist, the simple and delicate teapot seemed to have life in her hand, the water flowed smartly and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Xuanyuan Qingya poured a cup for herself and Xuanyuan Xing, but ignored Jiang Yifeng.

How could she be as arrogant as the exiled fairy above the nine heavens, how could she pretend to say goodbye to the mortal people she despised?

Xuanyuan Xing had a deep look in her eyes, she pretended to reprimand and whispered.

"Qingya, why are you so rude? How can you not pour tea for the guests when the guests are in front?"

Xuanyuan Qingya raised her chin slightly, her lips painted with light color curled up, and smiled.

"I don't know if Jiang Gongzi likes this kind of tea or not, how can he just dump it at will?"

Jiang Yifeng saw that the mother and daughter seemed to be going against each other, so he quickly took out a teacup, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Don't bother Qingya, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yifeng smiled impeccably, picked up the teacup, smelled it, and took a sip.

Then, he exclaimed.

"This tea should be the special tea in Qihong (Qimen black tea, the best in black tea) (second only to gift tea), right? The aroma is high, tender, fresh and sweet, and the color is gorgeous... I am very fond of like."

Xuanyuan Xing rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Young Master Jiang has extensive knowledge... Hehe, let Qingya learn more from you someday. This child was born in a wealthy family, and he is too proud to keep his figure down."

Jiang Yifeng glanced at Xuanyuan Qingya, concealed his fiery expression in his eyes, and smiled lightly.

"Qingya is supposed to be like this, and my aunt doesn't have to force it. If you are lucky in the future, the younger generation hopes that Qingya will always have this kind of elegant character."

Xuanyuan Qingya's face was calm, but she sneered disdainfully in her heart.

She has grown up with all kinds of compliments since she was a child, and is immune to any type of compliment and flattery. The more Jiang Yifeng is like this, the more boring she feels.

After thinking about it, she stood up directly and bowed towards her mother.

"Mother, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back to rest first."

Xuanyuan Xing smiled apologetically to Jiang Yifeng, and then said to Xuanyuan Qingya.

"You kid, it's really rude... Forget it, go back to rest if you're not feeling well, and remember to go out with Young Master Jiang tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Qingya nodded, but did not refuse.

She will still help repay the kindness owed by her mother, but it's just a show.

The arrogance and nobility in this woman's heart is not something that ordinary people can guess. Since she is already at a higher angle than Jiang Yifeng, she will never overlook it. The daughter of Xuanyuan's family can do whatever she wants.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingya's graceful figure walking away, Jiang Yifeng's heart was hot.

He naturally found that Xuanyuan Qingya was arrogant, but it didn't matter, such a woman would be more fun and fulfilling to conquer.

Jiang Yifeng turned his head and didn't look at it much. He had a long time in Japan, and there was still a chance to study this arrogant woman like a phoenix.

"Auntie, Master often tells me interesting things about the mountain, but he doesn't mention much about the intersection with you. Can you tell me in detail?"

"Oh, of course you can..."

......

In the castle, it seems to be peaceful, but in fact, whether it is Xuanyuan Qingya or Xuanyuan Xing, the first impression of Jiang Yifeng is not good.

However, since he is a disciple of the benefactor, Xuanyuan Xing will naturally not face him coldly. His daughter is too lazy to deal with it, so everything has to be done by himself.

During this meeting, Jiang Yifeng and Xuanyuan Xing chatted for more than an hour.

During this period, the various expressions and expressions that Xuanyuan Xing deliberately showed gave Jiang Yifeng a good illusion.

In front of a person like Xuanyuan Xing who has experienced world events, not to mention seeing the world, but has more knowledge than most people, Jiang Yifeng can't hide any thoughts.

Even this lady who is in charge of the Xuanyuan family alone can control even Jiang Yifeng's emotions through some hints.

I can only say that a woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea, and Jiang Yifeng still have a lot to learn...

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All night.

The next morning, in Zhao's ancient court, a woman in a pure white dress hurriedly ran to the guest room and pulled up the sleepy Lin Tian.

As soon as Lin Tian opened his eyes, he saw Shang Chan's delicate face.

It seems to be running a little fast, her panting appearance, the faint body fragrance poured into Lin Tian's nose, he woke up instantly.

"Damn it, Miss, I haven't gotten up yet!"

Lin Tian's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously grabbed his quilt.

Shang Chan's cheeks flushed, and she said softly as her eyes flowed.

"Lin Tian, ​​hurry up, there is something in the company, we have to rush back!"

Lin Tian is a little puzzled, what can happen to Xinghai? I only took 51% of the shares of Bingyan Group yesterday. How can I go bankrupt so early in the morning?

However, he is still the manager of Xinghai's investment department. The president said that the company had something to do, so naturally he would not refuse.

"Okay, then you go out and wait for me..."

"What? Are you shy?"

"I'm not wearing underwear."

"Bah, rascal!"

Seeing Shang Chan's shy figure rushing out of the door, Lin Tian sighed heavily.

What kind of crime did this horseman do! *