Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

It is heartwarming for Mingyou, but not warm enough for Dongyue.

He didn't feel sour about his cabbage being taken away. He was more dissatisfied with his daughter forgot the etiquette of the eldest daughter of the Kujo family for a man.

"You go out first." Dong Yue asked the servants to leave.

He had restrained himself. If Mingyou wasn't a talented person that he admired and his daughter's crush, he would have lost his temper right there.

After sending the servants away, it was up to them to take care of their own business.

"Young people are full of energy." Dong Yue smiled meaningfully, "When I was young, I also wanted to be more free and easy, but not as free and easy as you, Mingyou."

"I am a cultivator, uncle should know that." Ming You also responded with a smile.

"It's more than that. Many talented people in history have unconventional personalities. I think you, Mingyou, are one of them."

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."

“You didn’t say ‘thank you’?”

Dong Yue thought to himself that Ming You was really peculiar, and was totally unlike the Confucian style advocated by the Tang Dynasty.

But it’s also true that Taoists are all a bit neurotic.

He didn't know that Mingyou was one of those people who "came from all walks of life". A person who truly came from all walks of life.

So if Mingyou is not a talent, who is?

Although they seemed to be at peace, they were actually exchanging words. Mari and Miki were also exchanging glances.

As a mother and daughter, they can probably tell what each other means.

Meiji: "Mingyou is very interesting!"

Mari: “He’s always been like that.”

Miki: "No wonder you like him, Manari~"

Mari: "He was the one pursuing me!"

Meiji: “Oh~?”

Mari: “He said it himself, huh!”

The above is Mingyou’s guess. While chatting with Dongyue, he looked into the eyes of Xiao Zhenli and Da Zhenli, completely disregarding proper manners.

Dong Yue was not the only one who was unhappy. Mei Ji, who was more on his side, and Zhen Li, who was determined to unite with him, also felt that it was not good.

"No matter how casual you are, you should still be mindful of the occasion, right?"

After all, he is her father. It is inevitable that Manri will feel uncomfortable when seeing Mingyou's attitude.

Even though she believed Mingyou had his own reasons, she still felt like she was not valued by her lover.

Mingyou suddenly came to climb over the wall in the middle of the night, which was so rude that it was hard to understand. Dongyue did not get angry and gave Mingyou the proper courtesy. However, Mingyou kept this frivolous attitude, and Dongyue could no longer suppress his anger.

Dong Yue is definitely not an uncultured person. He was excited only because he really liked Ming You, his future son-in-law, and regarded him as half a family member. If someone else was playing the clown here, he would not even bother to pay attention.

Meiji spoke to ease the mood: "Since you are here, why don't you talk about you and Marie. Mingyou, I will call you this, is that okay?"

"No problem, aunt." Mingyou turned to Dama Li, "Ma Li and I are very good. I want to be with Ma Li every day. Her hair, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, nose, philtrum, lips, chin, collarbone, neck, chest..."

"Mingyou!" Manari blushed and walked over to cover Mingyou's mouth without caring about her image.

If she didn't stop him, Mingyou would definitely express his love for every part of Manri, no matter where she went!

Mingyou can do something as simple as a midnight attack, so there is nothing he wouldn't do!

Meiji was speechless and opened her mouth but still didn't know what to say.

"Isn't this child too... infatuated?"

She used a kind word, otherwise it should have been "idiot".

Being able to make her, Lady Kujo, speechless like this is a testament to Mingyou’s excellence.

But how the couple plays in private is their business, and Dongyue will not interfere. Even if they have toy behavior before marriage, it is not impossible to acquiesce in the future for the sake of getting married.

But this is a meeting with the parents! It is a time to discuss important life matters with the elders, not a place for Mingyou to act up!

Dong Yue, who was already in a bad mood after being woken up in the middle of the night, could no longer bear it. He slapped the table hard with a terribly gloomy face.

Miki and Mari were shocked. It had been a long time since they had seen Dong Yue so angry. Even when he was targeted by the Shinomiya family, he was still able to control himself.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Mingyou licked Manari's soft palm and was glared at in return. After Manari took her hand away, he looked at Dongyue again.

It seems that Mingyou is the only one who doesn't know how to consider the occasion.

The repeated rudeness actually made Mari feel less uncomfortable.

Mingyou is not a person with such low emotional intelligence. He definitely has his reasons.

Dong Yue thought so too.

After slapping the table, he calmed down.

"Tell me why you irritated me so much." Dong Yue withdrew his hand and looked at Ming You calmly.

"Ah? I didn't mean to anger my uncle." Mingyou still had that smile on his face, "I am usually like this."

Dong Yue didn't believe this reason and continued to look at Ming You, waiting for his explanation.

Mingyou didn't hear Dongyue's words, so he looked at him politely and waited for him to speak before speaking.

He froze again.

"Heh." Dong Yue was the first to speak, he was really happy. "Mari said that you are a person with a sense of justice and are relatively gentle to most people. Tell me the truth, if I don't tell you today, there will never be a definite result between you and Mari."

Mingyou turned his head to look at Zhenli, then looked at Da Zhenli, and then returned to Dongyue.

"If I show politeness and respect, will uncle agree to let me marry Mari?"

Manari suddenly realized that this was the reason.

Mingyou was right. If you wanted to break the rules of the Kujo family, politeness was the most useless thing.

"That's why you're talking about this." Dong Yue was shrewd and his calm mouth turned into a smile. "If I hadn't tricked you, you wouldn't have started this topic. Because you know that with your ability, the only way you can go is to marry into the wife's family."

"I thought so?"

People are always bound by their own cognition. No matter how outstanding Mingyou is in Dong Yue's eyes, he is just a 19-year-old boy. He is confident that he can see through him at a glance.

"Father, Mingyou is not as simple as you think." Zhenli explained for her lover. "He said that he would find a way to make you agree."

Dong Yue looked up at his daughter with a determined expression, smiled and shook his head.

"Your mother believed me at the time, too. Love has a filter. But you know, Manari," Dong Yue stared into Mingyou's eyes, "your identity as an exorcist and the 'Oden' in your hand are not enough to make me change my mind."

"What should I do?" Ming You scratched his head in distress. "I definitely can't marry into the family. My dad will kill me if he finds out, and my mom can't stop me."

"Don't worry about that. Your family's business is of a good scale, and it's in the Tang Dynasty. But here in Kyoto, I can help your family go further. And the second child you and Marie have can return to your family, and you don't have to worry about the issue of offspring."

Dong Yue's arrogant side finally showed up. He was the head of the Kujo family, and he was born arrogant. Since Mingyou didn't respect him as the head of the family or the father of Manri, he didn't need to be kind.

"Class is so scary," Mingyou sighed.

Dongyue's arrogance is reasonable. As one of the five regent families, the head of the Kujo family should have such arrogance.

If not, Mingyou would be hard to deal with. Since Dongyue abides by the class rules, he will deal with it within the rules.

"Uncle, let me make a phone call."

Mingyou didn't ask but informed. He took out his phone and made a video call.

The phone was facing away from Dong Yue and Mei Ji, and Manari on the side couldn't see the screen either.

"Hey, Dad, good evening. Oh, yes, good morning. Oh, stop scolding me first, calm down. We are meeting the parents now, and I asked you to show up. Are you willing to let me beat my mom?"

After speaking a few words in Chinese, Mingyou handed the phone to Dongyue and returned to speaking Japanese:

"My father is Tang Chengshun."