Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"Sell newspapers and sell newspapers~Sell newspapers and sell newspapers~"

Early in the morning, the whole Haicheng started a new round of shouting after a lively night.

A newsboy wearing a white shirt and black suspenders walked through the streets holding up fresh newspapers.

Seeing that everyone was minding their own business and no one was paying attention to him, he rolled his clever eyes and spoke louder: "Excuse me! Big news! Big news! The Yan Luo family's engagement has been cancelled. From now on, life and death will depend on each other." It’s irrelevant! It’s a nickname!”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out.

The eyes of everyone who originally turned a blind eye were attracted.

There is obviously a lot of concern about this matter.

The newsboy grinned and did not ask them if they wanted anything more. He changed his attitude and continued shouting:

"Selling newspapers! Newspapers freshly released this morning... Selling newspapers, selling newspapers..."

Say it only once.

It aroused everyone's curiosity.

The black private car that had just passed him pulled back again, its window opened, revealing a bright face.

On the slender hand, the delicate bell rings crisply and sweetly.

But there was a voice that sounded better than this: "Little newsboy, give me a copy of the newspaper in your hand."

"Okay~"

The newsboy came back to his senses, smiled, carefully took out a piece from the middle, and handed it to him respectfully: "Miss, please keep it. I only need to give you three cents."

Yan He originally thought he would see the news about the eldest daughter of the Yan family dating Chief Chu the next day, but he did not expect that the first thing he saw was the cancellation of the engagement between the Yan Luo family.

The newsboy outside waited for the car to leave, and immediately turned around, with a gossipy light in his eyes: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers~"

The sound of shouting flashed past my ears.

Lan Qiu stepped forward to take a look. Apart from the picture above, she could tell what it was, and could only understand a few other words.

She knew the word Yan.

Combining what she heard just now, she could roughly guess what was written on it.

"Miss, what is this word?"

"Lo."

"Is this a marriage?"

"Ah."

Lan Qiu looked up from the newspaper: "Did Miss and Master Luo really cancel their engagement? Do you have any other opinions about Miss?"

Many people in Haicheng have canceled their engagements in recent years, but most of them are talking about girls.

What's wrong with getting married?

Yan He looked away from the words "mutually negotiated by both parties" and the "warlord's intervention" annotated below, but he didn't care much: "No."

Someone has already taken care of this.

Without tacit consent, no one dares to write comments like this for now.

"And let's just talk about it. If my mouth grows on someone else, I won't feel any pain or itching."

Lan Qiu thought about it too.

Her lady is good everywhere, so there is no need to worry at all.

Besides, Chief Chu will probably not allow the master to help Miss Xiang visit other families anymore.

At the same time, the daily newspapers ordered by the Yan family residence have also arrived in Yan Shuping's hands.

He hasn't contacted the newspaper yet. This morning, a new article about the Yan Luo family was added. He didn't believe it at all if no one was involved.

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Who is so brave and dares to blatantly take advantage of the warlord?

Lao Liu came in from outside: "Master, the car is ready."

"Well, let's go."

Yan Shuping stuffed the newspaper into the drawer, got up and went out.

The look on his face was pretty good.

He never thought that he would be so unprincipled and accept it so quickly.

Anyway, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and he has been mentally prepared for it. As long as it does not affect Yan He's reputation, everything will be fine.

Not to mention that it was just a warlord's intervention, even if Chu Qingzhou was described as a bandit, he had no objection.

It’s just that the original good mood completely dissipated when we arrived at the Chief’s Mansion.

Yan Shuping came to the backyard for the first time.

I didn't expect to encounter such a big surprise.

Aren't the fat red carps in the pond exactly the same as the two at home?

There are many red carps raised in Haicheng, and many of them are well-raised, but the way they are raised is like a Western rugby carp.

He has not seen it anywhere else so far.

"Boss Yan?"

Lu Zheng stood at the door of the study and reminded him helplessly: "Please sit in the study for a while. The chief will be here soon."

This red carp is really weird.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Boss Yan and Miss Yan can't walk down the road just standing there.

"Humph!"

He was looking at the man who was in a good mood just now, but at this moment he became cold and frowned again. He put his hands behind his back and raised his chin towards the pond: "Is this the fish raised by the head of your family?"

"Yes, it was originally five, but two were allocated to Miss Yan before."

"..."

After everyone took their seats, Lu Zheng turned around and stood at the door with a puzzled expression.

In the past, he only thought that the chief could sometimes have unstable tempers and moods, but now he realized that it was because he was less knowledgeable and could change his attitude even faster.

It didn't take half a minute before or after, and he couldn't even find the source.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sound of powerful footsteps came from outside the arch, and Lu Zheng immediately stood at attention.

"Chief, Boss Yan is already waiting inside."

"Ah."

Chu Qingzhou walked in and saw Yan Shuping sitting on the sofa with a straight face. As if he didn't see his face, he naturally sat down opposite him.

He is obviously a gun-wielding hand, but he is still a bit gentle when making tea.

A cup of hot tea was handed to him.

Yan Shuping's complexion improved unconsciously.

But as soon as I think about the person opposite, maybe he has already had his thoughts in mind when he saw his daughter for the first time, he resists his reluctance to reach out.

Even if he was dying of thirst, he wouldn't take a sip.

His faint gaze swept over him, his pressure did not diminish, but his tone was quite polite: "Uncle Yan, would you like some tea?"

But coupled with his cold face and innate strong aura, it makes people feel threatened inexplicably.

Unconsciously, he reached out and took it.

Yan Shuping: "..."

Angry.

Who is your Uncle Yan?

Chu Qingzhou lowered his eyes, with a calm attitude, trying to make himself look more approachable: "If you have any questions, Uncle Yan can ask me directly."

"Yan He, those two fishes were... those two fishes given by you?"

The other party was expressing his position to himself. Since his identity had changed, Yan Shuping straightened his back and showed the majesty of his future father-in-law: "Why didn't you admit it when I said it a few days ago?"

He was still trying like a fool.

It was said to be a gift from Yan He's male classmate.

No wonder Yan He looked so strange that day and seemed hesitant to speak.

The co-authorship meant that he was kept in the dark.

The person being questioned didn’t panic at all: “You didn’t ask either.”

"..."