Villain brother: Miss Leng insists on marrying me

Come to the most luxurious private room in the hotel, and the two families sit separately.

The Leng family sat on one side, and the three members of the Yu family sat opposite.

Generally, the engagement should sit like this, and the two parties can discuss the engagement.

But....

Leng Zhitong, who was supposed to sit opposite the Yu family, actually sat directly opposite the Leng family, next to Yu Xing.

"Well... Zhitong, don't you think you're sitting in the wrong place? Today is an engagement, and you haven't gotten married yet. Leng Yinghua frowned and reminded Leng Zhitong.

Leng Zhitong didn't think so, and smiled: "Dad, I like to sit with Yu Xing."

"Alas..."

Leng Yinghua's side was defeated in the first round.

I never thought that Leng Zhitong actually liked Yu Xing to the point that she was inseparable from him.

I had to cast a searching gaze at the other sons beside me.

Leng Dewen, the second brother who knows, took the lead:

"Yu Xing, everyone knows that you are idle. But how can you graduate now, even if you have no shortage of food and drink with your back to the Yu family, isn't it a little disgraceful to rely on my sister to make money to support the family?"

Leng Dewen smiled proudly and secretly moved his gaze to Yu Ren's body.

Because, he's in the next set.

Hearing this, Yu Ren would definitely say on the spot that he would arrange a position for Yu Xing, but that would be in his hands.

He can say in a weird way that Yu Xing is incapable, and he still has to rely on Lao Tzu to get a job when he is old.

You must know that Leng Zhitong became the decision-maker of the Da Leng Group as early as his age, and he achieved the same position as him seven years earlier than Yu Zheng.

Looking at the entire six families, it is quite an anti-heaven existence.

The scale of the six is not a small merchant or hawker, not to mention that the upper three have a business empire, not to mention the many unmanageable private armies, and a master with great strength.

For the sake of the family, no family will give an important position to an unreliable and incompetent person, even the heir of the head of the family.

But....

Yu Ren's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he still sat calmly in place.

I saw Yu Xing glancing at Leng Devon coldly, taking out a business card from his wallet and throwing it to him opposite.

Taking the business card, Leng Dewen glanced at it, his lips trembled: "Chairman of Tianyu Entertainment..."

Rather than being shocked, it is more appropriate to use acid to describe Leng Dewen's mood at the moment.

Leng Dehua is two years older than Yu Xing, and now he is not just a department manager of a branch.

After all, not everyone can be as good as the eldest sister Leng Zhitong, Yu Zheng and Yang Wei, and they can have the ability to take charge of themselves.

"Okay, you're amazing. Leng Dewen sat precariously and glanced at the third child beside him.

The third child made an OK gesture to him to reassure him, and looked at Yu Xing with a smile: "Yu Xing, do you really love my sister?" Although our two families are married, my sister's love for you is obvious to everyone.

"You won't go out and mess with flowers and grass after you get married, our Leng family can't stand that kind of thing happening." It's our face to say this kind of thing.

Without waiting for Yu Xing to speak, Leng Zhitong's face changed slightly and asked softly to her younger brothers: "Is it enough? I am here to get engaged today, not to let you come here to make things difficult for my fiancé."

"If you guys don't shut up, don't blame my sister for being rude. Although Leng Zhitong's tone was flat, there was a strong sense of oppression.

The younger brothers didn't dare to look her in the eye at all, and everyone scratched their ears and cheeks, and hung their heads unnaturally.

Turning his head and turning his gaze to Leng Yinghua's face: "Dad, it's time to get married, right?"

Facing Leng Zhitong's questioning with a hint of threat, Leng Yinghua was suddenly sweating profusely.

"Hehe... That Lao Yu, I personally feel that the two children still need a while to cultivate their feelings. "

And they are all busy with work, do you want to see if the wedding is scheduled for three years?" Leng Yinghua compared his hand to three and asked Yu Ren.

Yu Ren asked Qiao Qin on the side, and when he saw Qiao Qin nodding, he spoke: "Of course you can, as long as the two children agree, we have no opinion."

"Ah, that's great. Leng Yinghua smiled with satisfaction.

In my heart, I thought that in the past three years, I must treat Leng Zhitong's love brain.

In fact, for the development of the Leng family, Leng Yinghua hopes that it is better for Leng Zhitong not to get married.

But this idea seems a little too selfish and too much for a father.

Therefore, Leng Yinghua never expressed his true thoughts in his heart.

"Xiaoxing, what do you think?" Then, Leng Yinghua asked Yu Xing.

Yu Xing naturally didn't care, and nodded indifferently: "I'm casual."

In the end, Leng Yinghua was just about to decide the date of the case, when he heard Leng Zhitong's light cough.

"Ahem..."

After carefully observing the look on her daughter's face, Leng Yinghua could only swallow helplessly.

changed his words: "Why don't you do it in two and a half years?" "

We can all do it, Yinghua, you can just watch it." Yu Ren smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Ahem..."Leng Zhitong let out a light cough again.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Yu Xing tilted his head to look at Leng Zhitong.

"Ah, a little. Facing Yu Xing, Leng Zhitong gave him an elegant smile in response.

Swallowing his saliva, the corners of Leng Yinghua's mouth were bitter: "Two years

...", "cough...", "

one and a half

...", cough..."

, "one year!" Leng Yinghua was about to cry, and there was a slight choking in his voice.

Horse, what kind of ecstasy soup did this Yu Xing pour into his baby daughter.

Just as Leng Zhitong was about to cough lightly to remind her father, Yu Xing immediately blocked her mouth: "It's almost okay..."If you don't stop Leng Zhitong,

it is estimated that she will get married tomorrow.

Although she was a little unhappy, Leng Zhitong still chose to respect Yu Xing's choice.

"Okay, then it's tentatively scheduled for a year, and Sister Qiao Qin will help you take a look at the specific time?" Leng Yinghua asked Qiao Qin.

Let the old lady see

it? Is it really a fortune teller?

Although I was very unhappy, I thought that it was my son's wedding after all, so I didn't say anything and agreed.

After happily booking the wedding time, the two families had a happy meal.

After the meal, Yu Xing and Leng Zhitong sent the two families away, leaving the two of them.

"It's over, then I'll go back to the company first?" Yu Xing asked Leng Zhitong.

"Wait a minute..."Leng Zhitong suddenly called out to Yu Xing.

When I turned around, I saw Leng Zhitong, who was a little twisted, embarrassed to speak: "I dressed up carefully for so long before I went out... Isn't it a pity that you just left

?" "It's a little, so what do you say?"

"Hmm... We haven't officially dated each other yet. Do you want to..."Saying this with difficulty, Leng Zhitong's shy little face flushed.