Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love with the Boss.

"Wei, fiancee?!"

Chapter 27 Annihilation, too many elements!

The second uncle mentioned in the letter that Li Ran actually had a fiancee named Xiao!

"Why don't I know about this myself?" He was stunned.

It was only when he listened carefully to the contents of the letter that he understood.

This marriage was decided by the ancestors of the two families. At that time, Li Ran was still young, and no one in the family told him.

As a result, at the age of eight, he was spotted by Youluo Temple, entered this top sect, and became a well-known genius son.

The gap between the Li family and the Xiao family is also getting bigger and bigger.

In addition, there is a ban on marriage and love in the Youluo Palace, and slowly this marriage is no longer mentioned.

Even Li Ran himself heard it for the first time.

Erbo mentioned in the letter:

[With the passing of the ancestors of the Xiao family, the entire Xiao family has been precarious and has fallen into a second-rate family. 】

[Miss Xiao lost all her talents overnight, and now she has become a mere mortal. 】

[Now I suddenly mention the marriage contract, but I just want to hug my Li family's thigh and get through this disaster. 】

[The two families are not in the same household, so this marriage contract should be annulled. 】

[But after all, it is a covenant between ancestors, so it can't be done hastily, Ran'er should go to the Xiao family to break off the marriage in person. 】

[With the existence of the ban on Youluo Hall, the Xiao family must have nothing to say...]

Li Ran: "..."

Where do you seem to have heard of this?

Xiao family, lost all talent, broke off the marriage... the taste is too strong!

Thinking back carefully, there is indeed a little girl carved in pink and jade in my memory, and the two often played together when they were young.

However, since entering the Youluo Palace, Li Ran has rarely returned home for so many years, and the two have never seen each other again.

"I can't let Shizun know about this, otherwise with her jealous personality..."

Li Ran shivered.

Although breaking off the marriage at this juncture is a bit suspect, it is the best solution.

"Look for a chance to go down the mountain and cancel this engagement." He made a decision.

Before this matter spreads, it needs to be completely sorted out.

…

Towards noon, a deacon found him.

"Holy Son, the head is looking for you, please go to the Rakshasa Palace."

"!"

Li Ran frowned.

Find me now?

Master wouldn't already know it!

"Holy Son?" The deacon called again when he saw that he didn't respond.

Li Ran came back to his senses, "Okay, I see."

He put away the letter, handed it over to Aqin for safekeeping, and went to Rakshasa Peak by himself.

…

Leng Wuyan walked in small steps in the bedroom, her expression both nervous and expectant.

Hearing the door slammed, he hurriedly sat back in his chair, picked up a book and flipped it over.

"come in."

Li Ran pushed in the door and walked in front of her.

"Sorry, the disciple came late, and the master has been waiting for a long time." He cupped his hands.

Within the main peak, flying is prohibited, so you can only walk on your legs.

Leng Wuyan said casually: "It's been a long time? I'm fascinated by the book I read, I thought it was only a while later."

Then he turned a page.

"Master..." Li Ran hesitated.

"What's the matter? Be straightforward."

"You took the book upside down."

"…"

"Cough cough!"

Leng Wuyan was a little embarrassed, and said stubbornly: "I like to read books upside down, can't I?"

"As expected of the master, the disciple admires it." Li Ran couldn't help laughing.

A blush flashed across Leng Wuyan's cheeks.

This man is really dead.

"Okay, there's no one else here, don't be so serious." Leng Wuyan said.

Li Ran scratched his head, "Could it be that the disciple is not serious in private?"

"What do you think? Are you serious enough to write a love letter to the Sect Master?" Leng Wuyan asked quietly.

"…"

Li Ran blushed and smiled awkwardly.