My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Propose marriage?"

Everyone's complexion changed.

This is a turnaround!

Bai Qianluo frowned, Jiang Chengfeng liked her, and outsiders did not know about it.

However, she felt that Jiang Chengfeng should not be so messy, after all, she was going to get married.

So, most of them are going to propose marriage with other women to bring the Zangfeng Jiange into the alliance.

"Young Master Jiang, you have a fancy to our Jiange, which line of women?"

Bai Zhongkang's eyes turned, and he had some calculations in his heart.

"It's a woman in the third room of the Bai family!"

"Three rooms?"

A group of people looked at Bai Jingming's family.

Although, Bai Qianluo is the first beauty in Huanshahe.

But after all, he came out, his status was humble, and he was already married.

As the young master of the Yuling School, Jiang Chengfeng should not be arrogant, but should marry the daughter of a regular wife...

"My Qian Qiong!?"

Wu Miaozhen was overjoyed and looked at his precious daughter.

Bai Qianqiong's face was blushing, he still wanted to talk, biting her lower lip, and groaning: "Mother! I'm so ashamed!"

She looked shy, but couldn't help but look at Jiang Chengfeng.

This is the man she dreams of! !

She was very fortunate that Bai Qianluo married a fool early, otherwise she might really not be her turn.

"Master Jiang really has a vision! My Qianqiong is the best woman in the entire Zangfeng Jian Pavilion!"

Wu Miaozhen smiled crookedly when he thought of being Jiang Chengfeng's mother-in-law.

Bai Jingming was also full of excitement. Once his daughter and Jiang Chengfeng got married, his status would be elevated a lot!

"Sister Qian Qiong, congratulations."

Bai Qianhao didn't smile, he didn't want to, the third house of the Bai family was on the rise.

But Jiang Chengfeng wants to marry, and no one can stop it.

"Brother Hao, my younger sister will go to Yulingpai in the future. I may rarely see you and I will miss you."

Bai Qianqiong stroked her hair and raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

In the past, in the Huansha River Basin, all the women from the Bai family knew Bai Qianluo.

How about looking good? Isn't it a scumbag?

Bai Qianqiong is the one who can really marry Ruyu Langjun!

From now on, she will be the mistress of the Yuling School, the mistress of the strongest school in Huanshahe!

"Haha, Young Master Jiang, really has a good eye."

"My granddaughter, talent and appearance, are all first-class."

Bai Zhongkang is very happy, if Bai Qianqiong can be used to ease the relationship with the Yuling School, it is very cost-effective.

"Bai Qianqiong? I don't know something!"

Jiang Chengfeng sneered.

The whole audience was silent!

Everyone took a breath.

Bai Qianqiong's ruddy face turned pale instantly!

"The one I want to marry is Bai Qianluo!!"

Jiang Chengfeng shouted out loudly, and everyone was shocked!

"Jiang Chengfeng, what are you going to do!?" Bai Qian's eyes became cold with anger.

Bai Qianqiong's blood is cold!

He looked at Bai Qianluo with despair and hatred.

"No! Impossible! Jiang Chengfeng, you are talking nonsense! This **** has already made a kiss, and her husband is a fool!!"

"You must have remembered it wrong! How can you touch a married woman?!"

Bai Qianqiong couldn't accept it, she was so happy!

Bai Qianhao is full of ecstasy!

If Jiang Chengfeng were to marry Bai Qianluo, it would probably be over!

After all, the etiquette and law are not harmonious, and Bai Qianluo's stubborn temper will not tolerate remarriage after marriage!

"Master Jiang, did you admit the wrong person? Bai Qianluo is a concubine! Her mother is a mortal, a lowly maid!"

"What is your status, how can you marry a lowly dead girl!?"

Wu Miaozhen can't wait to kill Bai Qianluo, this **** is about to get married, and even bad her daughter's good deeds? !

"Auntie, I don't want to marry him, why do you insult my late mother!?" Bai Qianluo looked angry.

"Am I wrong? You are just a scumbag! You are married, and you seduce men!?" Wu Miaozhen scolded.

Jiang Chengfeng sneered: "Qianluo, this is the person who hides the Fengjian Pavilion? They are so indifferent to you, why should you stay here?"

"Go back with me and be the young grandmother of the Yuling faction. You can't enjoy all the glory and wealth. No one dares to be disrespectful to you!"

"Then Hanxiang Pavilion will be destroyed, this fool, how can He De, marry you?"

Bai Jingming stood up at this moment and said coldly: "Young Master Jiang, Qian Luo has been married and cannot go back."

"I am her father and I will never allow you to be with her!"

Jiang Chengfeng wondered: "Uncle, Qian Luo is your daughter at any rate. She married me. I respect you as father-in-law, why don't you?"

"If Young Master Jiang really wants to marry my three-bedroom daughter, Qian Qiong, I will be in my boudoir!"

"Yes, my family Qianqiong, the pedigree is worthy of Young Master Jiang," Wu Miaozhen said quickly.

"roll!"

Jiang Chengfeng scolded Wu Miaozhen's mother and daughter shivering with fright.

"I have made it clear that I only marry Bai Qianluo, and other women, let this young master stay away!"

When Bai Qianqiong heard this, she cried loudly.

"Wow... I'm not alive! I have no face to meet people!"

The people around are showing urgency. These mothers and daughters who are self-defeating and boring are a laughing stock.

Wu Miaozhen's mother and daughter could no longer stay, and ran away in despair.

Before leaving, Wu Miaozhen gave Bai Qianluo a vicious look.

"Young Master Jiang! Even if you don't like Qian Qiong, why do you hurt people like this?" Bai Jingming said distressedly.

"Uncle, don't you say bad words and hurt others? Would you let your daughter, marry a fool, that your father would like to see?"

Bai Jingming said coldly: "Her mother is a mortal, she can be with Ye Guhan of the Shenlong clan, even if she climbs high."

"Haha! Ridiculous! There are countless descendants of the Shenlong clan, what's so great about them?"

"You are a father, so you look down on your daughter like that?"

Jiang Chengfeng shook his head and looked at Bai Qianluo sadly.

"Qianluo, I feel chill for you."

Bai Qianluo's eyes were glittering and she clenched her hands.

Isn't she, she felt cold all over.

I thought that my father was to obey the etiquette and did not want to ruin her reputation.

Who knows, I just don't think she deserves to marry Jiang Chengfeng.

Father, just want to fight for the benefit of sister Bai Qianqiong...

"Master Jiang, your proposal does not match the etiquette and law this time."

Bai Zhongkang's face was deep.

"Pavilion Master, Qianluo has not officially married, just need to regret the marriage."

"Although her reputation will be damaged, no one will say much after marrying me."

"In contrast, if you let Qian Luo stay with this fool, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Jiang Chengfeng looked confident.

Everyone in the Cangfeng Jiange looked anxious.

"Father, if the Hanxiang Pavilion really doesn't work right now, then this marriage will not only make a basket full of water...it will also anger the Yuling School."

"At that time, the Yuling faction will not be able to get off the stage, and we will have no allies...to make matters worse!"

Bai Jingting said in Jiang Chengfeng's ear.

Bai Zhongkang sighed, he didn't know that letting Bai Qianluo remarry was the safest choice.

Although it is equivalent to bowing to the Yuling faction, but...the situation is compelling!

"Qianluo, what Jiang Gongzi said is also reasonable. You are indeed qualified to choose a better Ruyi Langjun."

"Father! Don't! This is out of courtesy!" Bai Jingming hurriedly discouraged.

"Shut up! The third child! It is not your turn to interrupt this matter!" Bai Jingting cursed.

Bai Qianluo smiled miserably, "Father, you can't see it like this, I'm married to the Yuling School?"

"..." Bai Jingming said with a solemn face.

Jiang Chengfeng looked smug, he likes to see this situation best.

Bai Jingming's oppression would only lead to Bai Qianluo's rebellion and promised his courtship.

Bai Qianluo turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with a cold look: "What about you? Why don't you speak?"