Ying Shao is a Girl

Since it is a marriage between Ying Junchu and Ying Shuxiang, only the consent of Ying Miao and Ying Zhan is required, and other people's opinions are not considered.

Especially Ying He who likes to jump.

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Ying He failed to achieve his goal and found an excuse to leave the Ying family early.

He needed to adjust his plans.

"Brother, I'll take Ah Xi upstairs to rest first. We have to catch a flight to go abroad tomorrow morning."

"Okay, let's go and have a good rest. I came in a hurry and left in a hurry. I hope I can take care of the place where the hospitality is not good."

"Brother, we are a family, so you don't have to be so polite. You think so, right? Ah Xi?" Ying Xun looked at Ying Xi who was half in his arms with a doting look on her face.

"Ahem..." Ying Xi coughed a few times. Her skin, which was unusually white and white, became more and more transparent under the illumination of the crystal light, as if it would disappear at any time.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but hug the sickly beauty in her arms tightly.

"Brother Hyun is right. You don't have to be polite, brother. Brother Hyun and I are very happy to come back to see you."

Ying Xi's voice was like trickling water, which made people feel comfortable.

"I know..." Ying Zhan glanced at them meaningfully.

"You two must always be good. If anything happens, my brother will take care of you. If anyone dares to stop him, I, Ying Zhan, will be the first one not to let him go! It has not been easy for you over the years. I have really suffered for you." Ying Zhan It looks like black hair, but there are actually a lot of white hairs hidden inside.

The subtle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are also getting deeper.

He will grow old eventually.

Everyone in the world knows the glory of the head of the Ying family, but they don't know that he is under too much pressure and responsibility.

Hearing this, Ying Xuan and Ying Xi looked at each other and smiled.

"As long as we can be together, we won't feel bitter."

"Brother, you are indeed different. A Xi and I also hope that you will always be well."

"Okay, okay, take Lao Liu to rest quickly, don't tire him out." Ying Zhan couldn't bear such a sensational scene, so he immediately rushed people to rest.

"Okay, I'll take Ah Xi to rest. Brother, you should rest early after you finish handling the matter."

"I know, I know..." Ying Zhan waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to worry.

Ying Zhan once again watched Ying Xuan carefully holding Ying Xi's back as if she were a treasure and disappearing around the corner of the stairs.

He couldn't help but get hot in his eyes. He was really hot-blooded, impulsive, and thoughtless back then. He felt sorry for Lao Wu and Lao Liu.

He had felt guilty about them for years.

Now that he sees that they are still together well, the guilt in his heart has weakened a little.

But how can I make up for the harm done to Xiao Chu?

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After the family dinner, Ying Junchu still wanted to return to Shunhua Villa, and Ying Shuxiang took the initiative to ask Ying to see Ying Junchu off.

Ying Jun found her annoying at first, but in order to complete the trick, she acquiesced.

The night was as cool as water, and the breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers blew into the face, lifting the girl's long hair.

"Cousin, as a competent fiancé, can you help me with anything in the future?" The girl smiled very slyly, thinking of what she wanted.

Ying Junchu is a treasure mine, and if you don't dig it, you won't be able to dig it.

Not taking advantage of resources is a bastard!

The twilight just covered up the shrewdness in the girl's eyes.

"You and I are not engaged yet." Ying Junchu responded indifferently, completely ignoring the other person's face and not buying it at all.

The implication is that their relationship has not been confirmed yet, and Ying Junchu is not considered her fiancé, let alone any help.

No! impossible! Forget it!

"Cousin, you will lose my perfect partner like this." Ying Shuxiang looked at her seriously, with an arrogant expression, not like he was joking.

"You won't." Ying Junchu said with absolute certainty.

"As expected of a smart man, do you really know everything well?" Ying Shuxiang casually played with a string of exquisite carved silver ornaments on his wrist in the dim light.

The voice was calm, and the emotion in his tone was not obvious.

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Good night~