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 Zhao Zeyuan, who was sitting in the upper right position, turned to Zhao Mengyu, with a smile on his face, and the hint in his eyes was very obvious.

Zhao Mengyu was not stupid to the end. He understood immediately, picked up the wine glass and came to Cui Mi, "Sir, this student has admired you for a long time, and I would like to toast you with a drink."

No matter how well-educated Cui Mi is, he still can't put on a good face when facing the man who ruined his precious granddaughter. He doesn't feel honored by his admiration. Instead, he feels an indescribable resentment in his heart.

He asked with a calm expression: "Really? Then let me test you."

Zhao Mengyu felt nervous and a little scared.

As the legitimate son of the Zhao family, he will inherit thousands of family properties in the future. He usually reads and writes just for the sake of being elegant. How has he ever really been a scholar?

Facing the examination of Cui Mi, a great Confucian, he felt uneasy standing upright, but he had to endure it and pretend to be happy.

Han Baoluo looked at his hypocritical appearance and curled his lips, becoming more and more disdainful of him.

How could she have fallen in love with such a scumbag before?

There is a saying that gold and jade are ruined on the outside, but Zhao Mengyu doesn’t even have the appearance of gold and jade on the outside. He is worse than the annoying Mo Feiyang.

It was also at this time that Han Baoluo realized that Mo Feiyang was really good-looking, with hair as sharp as a knife, a pair of peach-blossom eyes that always held a frivolous smile, a nose that seemed to be dangling, lips... and her eyes touched his lips, she He suddenly looked away as if he had been burned.

 Such a reaction naturally did not escape Mo Feiyang's eyes.

He leaned over and said, "How is it? Did you suddenly realize that this young master is as handsome as a flower?"

Han Baoluo: “Pfft!”

 Where can a man describe himself as beautiful as a flower? This guy is really narcissistic!

Here, Cui Mi glared at Mo Feiyang secretly. This brat hooked up with Baolu right under his nose. Do you think his grandfather is dead?

But it’s important to teach this boy named Zhao a lesson now, and settle the score with Mo Feiyang when he gets back!

"Your father said that you have done a lot of research on my book "Zhuan Xi Lu", so what do you think of my 'The heart is the principle. Are there things outside the heart and principles outside the heart in the world?'"

Zhao Mengyu was dumbfounded, what do you think? He has never heard of it, how can he see it?

Dad, you have tricked your son into misery. If you had known it earlier, you would not have come up to get close to him. How can you step down now?

He scratched his ears and cheeks, sweat dripping down his back from the anxiety, but he couldn't hold back a single word.

 “Well, what this means is, it means…”

Cui Mi shook his head. He didn't ask him to translate, but asked him to express his own opinion. As a result, he didn't even understand the meaning of this sentence.

 Seeing him shaking his head, Zhao Mengyu became more and more panicked.

Zhao's father was also extremely anxious. He wanted to remind him of a few key words, but he didn't dare.

He couldn't help but glare at Mother Zhao, he is a good son who has been indulged by you! Previously, I always told him how hard it was for his son to study, which made him think that his son was a hard worker, but he didn't expect that he was so useless!

 What a disgrace to him!

But at this time, Mo Feiyang joined in the fun and Dadi spoke up: "Mr. Cui, in my opinion, this means that you have to follow your heart when doing things. As long as you are worthy of your heart, you will be worthy of your parents. What do you think? Am i right?"

Cui Mi stroked his beard and said, "It's not bad that you can understand this."

Mo Feiyang smiled brightly, and his big white teeth made Zhao Mengyu dizzy.

 He is sure that this dog man must have done it on purpose!

Han Baoluo looked at Mo Feiyang with a little surprise, but he looked at him with admiration.

 She thought this shameless and scoundrel man was ignorant and unskilled. Unexpectedly, there was still a little ink in his stomach.

 In this examination, Mo Feiyang VS Zhao Mengyu, a complete victory!

 Zhao Mengyu limped back to his position like a drowned chicken.

However, before he could sit down, he heard Cui Mi say: "I am here mainly for two things. The first one is Baolu's marriage."

Zhao's father originally thought that his son's poor performance would definitely give Mr. Cui some ideas, but he didn't expect that he would bring it up.

But before he could be happy, Cui Mi continued: "Although marriage is a good marriage between two people, it must be happy between the man and the woman. Otherwise, if a pair of resentful couples are brought together, will their life be happy after they get married? ?”

Zhao's father and Han Zhengqing, who was sitting at the top, looked at each other. What does Mr. Cui mean? Does something sound wrong?

"Since Mr. Zhao and Miss Han have made a lifelong commitment to each other privately, we, Baoluo, will not delay Mr. Zhao and Miss Han from staying together. We also ask the Zhao family to return the token they received during the engagement. This is We will return the jade pendant to Zhao intact."

Cui Mi took out a jade pendant from his arms and motioned to Cui Fu behind him to take it to Father Zhao.

The jade pendant is clear and without a trace of impurities. It is indeed a good piece of jade, which shows the sincerity of the marriage between the Zhao family and the Han family at that time.

Over the years, Han Baoluo has worn this jade on his body all the time and rubbed it frequently, making the jade pendant more moist and transparent.

It’s just that after today, this jade pendant should be returned.

Han Baoluo looked at the jade pendant with a somewhat confused look. Mo Feiyang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Do you like it?" He took out a jade pendant and put it into her hand without any explanation.

It was a crystal clear mutton-fat white jade pony. It was obviously the owner's favorite thing, and there was a layer of warm patina on the surface.

 With a touch of warmth, that is...his body temperature?

Han Baoluo immediately seemed to be burned and threw the white jade pony back to him, "I don't want it."

The smile on Mo Feiyang's face gradually faded, "You are so precious to Zhao Mengyu, but you will discard mine like worn out shoes?"

Han Baoluo’s heart tightened, as if being held by a hand.

She opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

"Snapped!"

 There was a loud slap in the face.

Han Baoluo looked over and saw that Zhao Mengyu's face had been hit sideways, and blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao's mother was so distressed that she rushed to block Zhao Mengyu, and put her face under Zhao's father's raised slap, "Hit me! You're planning on me too!"

“You! It’s simply unreasonable! It’s true that a loving mother often fails. Yu’er is like this now, and you, the mother, must bear half of the responsibility!”

Although Father Zhao was acting in a dramatic way, when he said these words, he felt that this was the case in his heart.

Han Zhengqing got down from his position and grabbed Zhao's father, "Brother Zeyuan, if you have anything to say, just say it. Why did you start taking action?"

If you want to teach Zhao Mengyu a lesson, just go home and teach him a lesson behind closed doors. In their Han family, what's the point of teaching him a lesson in front of so many people?

Zhao Zeyuan turned around a few times with his hands on his hips, his face still filled with anger, "Nie Zhan, tell yourself, what's going on between you and the second girl?"

 He was trying to find a way out for Zhao Mengyu so that he could take the opportunity to distance himself from Han Baoqin.