"Sorry." Jiang Yan put aside her ladylike calmness.

Today, she dressed up deliberately, wearing a blue dress with small floral patterns and light fairy makeup, still looking otherworldly.

"You should know that no one can ever refuse what I want, and you are no exception!"

His words were filled with unbearable arrogance.

However, with the blessing of his identity, everything becomes reasonable.

The Pei family in the capital is extremely powerful.

"Pei Yuanshi, I'm curious, is this your attitude towards inviting people?"

Jiang Yan's eyes, which were filled with poetry and literature, concealed a hint of annoyance.

For five years, she always stayed quietly by his side.

And he never pretends to be cold and distant in front of outsiders.

She didn't want to get involved in the Pei family's mess.

She only wanted him.

"You are still throwing a tantrum, Xiaoyan, you are not a child anymore. The Pei family is going through turmoil, and at this time you should..."

"I'm throwing a tantrum?" Jiang Yan laughed in anger. "You're going to marry another woman, and I'm just leaving the capital and coming to Haicheng to relax. Is that not okay?"

Pei Yuanshi frowned slightly, "I'll say it again, you're only distracting me. Qingqing is much more sensible than you..."

"Then go find her and marry her. Why are you looking for me?"

For so long, Jiang Yan had given him enough face in front of outsiders. Even if his love was too humble, she would be the docile and obedient woman behind him.

She never brings up the idea of ​​marriage and never asks him to do anything.

Until half a month ago.

From the Pei family in the capital, news spread that the second young master was going to marry the eldest daughter of the Chen family.

During those days, she locked herself in the study, practicing calligraphy and playing the piano over and over again.

When the mind is in a mess, the handwriting becomes sloppy.

The sound of the piano is filled with infinite sadness.

Later, Grandpa Mu and Grandpa Jiang talked about their children’s marriage.

Jiang Yan only saw Mu Lingyun's photo, or rather, she didn't even look at it, and nodded in agreement.

A few days later, her aunt accompanied her to Haicheng.

"I can't explain this now, but you have to believe me, I only love you in my heart from beginning to end."

It was extremely rare for Pei Yuanshi to explain a few more words.

In his opinion, her gentleness, virtue, and consideration are what a woman should do.

Young masters from wealthy families like them have been exposed to aristocratic etiquette since childhood.

In my impression, ladies from noble families are always like this.

Pei's mother is like this, and so are the ladies of other families.

"I won't go back with you, and I don't want to know who you love."

With her long-cultivated aristocratic manners, she was so polite that she personally poured him tea.

She fell into his eyes and smiled.

Oh, woman!

You say you don't want to see him and don't forgive him, but you still just pour him tea obediently?

In the corridor, Feng Wanqing just clung to Shen Qiancheng as they walked together.

The posture was extremely strange, she was hanging on him with her arms around his arms like a koala.

People passing by gave him strange looks.

"Are you sure you are here to seek justice from Jiang Yan? Instead of taking the opportunity to stick to me—" Shen Qiancheng glanced lazily at the arms that were hugged tightly.

"Hey, hey, half! Half."

The door of Jiang Yan's private room was ajar, and the two of them happened to see it when they passed by.

"Look, is that Miss Jiang you are looking for?" Shen Qiancheng reminded her.

This isn't a request for explanation, it's clearly an excuse to spend more time with him.

Feng Wanqing's beautiful eyes turned and she looked in the direction of his finger.

It’s really Jiang Yan.

She always felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, Shen Qiancheng is just her personal bodyguard, how could he know the eldest daughter of the Jiang family in Beijing?

At this moment, she didn't have time to think about it, because she happened to see Jiang Yan drinking tea and chatting with other men.

Excessive!

She was about to get engaged to Brother Mu, yet she wanted to be alone with another man.

She pulled Shen Qiancheng and crouched down at the door to eavesdrop.

I took out my cell phone and took several photos.

Finally she got the chance.

Put your phone in your bag and put your ear against the door.

Jiang Yan didn't know the man sitting opposite her, but he looked noble and like a young master from a wealthy family.

At this moment, she was holding a cup of fragrant tea with an elegant posture, and it was obvious that she was a man of great manners.

"Xiaoyan, even if I want to get engaged to Qingqing, there's no need for you to just find someone to marry, right?"

Outside the door, Feng Wanqing widened her beautiful eyes. Is there such an inside story?

Just by listening to it, I could imagine the plot.

This man must be going to marry someone else, and Jiang Yan fell in love with him, so she found a man to marry out of spite to make him angry.

So that’s it!

After Jiang Yan's initial panic, her eyes were now eerily calm.

"You are wrong. Do you think I am taking revenge on you on purpose?"

She smiled peacefully, with a scholarly air, "I am the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. With my identity, background, and family status, how am I unworthy of you, Mr. Pei?"

Pei Yuanshi's eyes darkened.

"Go back, I won't leave."

During the time she was in Haicheng, she thought very clearly that she had been deeply in love with Pei Yuanshi for five years.

She always regarded herself as Mrs. Pei, and was very careful about her behavior when interacting with people in the circle.

He, on the other hand, just came up with it and directly married someone else.

She thought he would be everything to her.

As for him, he can sacrifice anything for power.

You won't be happy with him.

"Do you want me to give up Qingqing and marry you before you will come back with me?"

Jiang Yan smiled gently: "In the past, my greatest wish was that I could become your wife, and I looked forward to you coming to propose marriage."

She smiled and shook her head: "Now, I give up."

Pei Yuanshi has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

He said coldly: "Jiang Yan, can you help me? In your Jiang family, with your brother here, you can't make the decision..."

Jiang Yan smiled sadly, and her smile was no longer gentle and quiet.

Instead, he was a little angry, which destroyed his otherworldly temperament.

"You married Miss Chen because you were attracted by the old marshal's resources. This is understandable, but have you ever thought about it? I am also the apple of the Jiang family's eye."

She was so excited that her fair face turned red: "The old marshal's third generation has no male offspring. Are you marrying into the family? Or -"

"Do you think I don't know what you want? What Chen Qingqing can give you, my Jiang family can also give you, or even more!"

It was not until now that she saw through this self-righteous man.

He says he only loves her, but what is in his heart?

Qingqing! Qingqing! She called so affectionately!

"Wait for me for three years, I will divorce her, and then-"

Pei Yuanshi started to play the emotional card again: "When I have secured that position and have absolute say in the Pei family, I will definitely marry you in a grand manner!"

"Heh!" Jiang Yan had never realized how a person could be so shameless.

"Do you think marriage is a joke? You can get married and divorced at will?"

"Besides, the closer you get to that position, the more consistency you need in marriage. Do you really think I'm stupid?"

I just love you. I don't love you, no matter how eloquent you are, Pei Yuanshi.

To no avail!

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