I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 82 It's a beautiful idea (2)

What's so good about it? Ban Hua wasn't nervous at all, Father won't be willing to let me marry into the Yan family.

I know he is reluctant, but Master Yan is good at strategizing, and I am worried that my father will fall into his tricks. Ban Heng has deep doubts about his father's intelligence, but as a son of man, he cannot say this , Sister, come with me quickly.

So the guards of the Ban's family guarding the entrance of the teahouse could only watch helplessly as the princess of his own family sneaked into the teahouse, and pretended not to see anything.

Ban Heng asked the waiter to take the siblings to the next room and began to eavesdrop on this important event.

Ban Hua felt that Ban Heng's move was a bit boring, but as a good sister who dotes on her younger brother, she could only indulge his nonsense, and imitated Ban Heng's appearance, putting her ears on the screen.

Yan Hui and Ban Huai didn't know that there were two juniors who were eavesdropping nearby. After the two of them talked about the scene, they started to get down to business.

Master Hou, Quan Zi and Ling Qianjin...

Master Xiang, the dog girl is a girl who hasn't left the court, and I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Mr. Ling. Ban Huai took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, Master Xiang doesn't know, the dog girl was spoiled by her mother, she really doesn't deserve For Yan's wife, please don't bring up this matter again.

Does Hou Ye think that the dog can't treat the daughter of the order well? Yan Hui couldn't accept it for a while when he heard this. Thinking of the young son's distraught appearance, he could only say cheekily, Yan can guarantee that as long as the Hou Ye is willing Let Ling Qianjin marry Bifu, the whole Bifu will never neglect Lingqianjin.

It's not a question of being negligent or not, Ban Huai sighed in embarrassment, Master Xiang, marriage is all about your love and my wish. Since the dog girl has no destiny with your son, then don't force it anymore.

Yan Hui didn't expect Ban Huai to refuse so bluntly, without even leaving any leeway. This is like telling him bluntly that my daughter didn't like your son, so my daughter won't marry your son, hehehe.

If other people talked to him like this, he might not be able to swallow his breath, but the person who said this was Ban Huai, a well-known absurd person in the capital.

In fact, Yan Hui felt that it would be absurd for the youngest son not to marry the Princess Fule.

We can't continue talking this day, Yan Hui couldn't hold back the smile on his face anymore, he got up and said to Ban Huai: In that case, Yan will leave.

Why would such absurd person give birth to such a beautiful daughter? Isn't this Hao Erlang who harmed the capital?

Go slowly. Ban Huai got up and saluted Yan Hui with a playful smile, as if he didn't see that Yan Hui was already unhappy.

After Yan Hui left, Ban Huai hummed a ditty softly, and drank most of the tea in the cup in one gulp.

These literati are particular about drinking tea in a teacup the size of a thumb. Even an ant can't be drowned. I really don't know what's the use.

Father. The door was opened from the outside, and Ban Heng and Ban Hua squeezed in and sat opposite him.

Why are you two here? Ban Huai put down his teacup, picked up the teapot and took a few gulps to his mouth. The meatloaf he ate in the morning was too dry, and he wanted to drink a long time ago.

I happened to see you and Mr. Yan coming here just now, and my sister and I followed. Ban Heng moved the small teacup in front of him aside, My sister and I heard what you said when you rejected Mr. Yan just now. it is this.

Ban Heng gave Ban Huai a thumbs up.

Hmph. Ban Huai straightened his back proudly, then turned his head and said to Ban Hua, Don't worry my dear, father won't force you to marry any man who doesn't want to marry.

Ban Hua smiled sweetly at Ban Huai.

She knew that her father and mother would not let her marry anyone casually.

Because Ban Huai rejected him too thoroughly, when Yan Hui walked out of the teahouse, his complexion was unavoidably ugly. He was about to get into the sedan chair, when he saw Rong Xia coming on horseback, he stood up straight and waited for him to come.

Yan Xiangye, Rong Xia jumped off his horse and bowed his hands to Yan Hui, Didn't you have something to talk to Banhou Ye, why...

It's not speculative. Yan Hui's tone was not very good, There is nothing to talk about.

Rong Xia stood by the side with a smile when she heard the words, ignoring Yan Hui's words.

Yan Hui also realized that he shouldn't show his face to irrelevant people, so he hastily bowed his hands to Rong Xia, bent down and sat in the sedan chair.

Master Yan, go slowly. Rong Xia took a step back, and saluted the sedan chair respectfully.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Yan Hui raised the curtain and glanced at the respectful Rong Xia, his mood suddenly eased a lot. It would be better if there were more talents like Uncle Rong in this capital.

As for Ban Huai's dude...

snort!

Seeing Uncle riding on the horse, Du Jiu was about to leave, and said in a low voice, Uncle, don't you want to drink tea?

No need to drink, go back home.

Rong Xia looked up at the second floor of the tea house, pulled the reins, and the horse turned around and walked towards Bo's house.