Yang Liusi

Liu Fanyin considers herself cold and cold, and has been indifferent to people and things since she was a child. Under normal circumstances, there is even nothing that can make her frown.

So there was a special situation.

This special case is Yang Xian.

Liu Fanyin pondered for a long time but couldn't figure it out, shouldn't a person with such a background grow up to be a cynical person?No matter how bad it is, rely on her and grow into a person who is indifferent to everything.However, Yang Xian grew up out of the ordinary and became a... heartless person.

fair enough.

Liu Fanyin thought for a while, but saw Yang Xian lying on the table with a very sad look. His eyebrows were beautiful distant mountain eyebrows, and now they looked very tangled together.

Liu Fanyin didn't say anything, and casually picked up a piece of hibiscus cake from the remaining pastry, took a small bite and chewed slowly, letting the sweetness of the pastry spread slowly in her mouth.

Sure enough, Yang Xian struggled for a while, but couldn't help it anymore: "Miss Liu, my father wants to propose marriage to me."

"Oh." Liu Fanyin nodded. She could guess that this day would come. There is a son in the family, and it will be a matter of time before marriage is discussed.

"But..." Seeing that Liu Fanyin still had an iceberg face, Yang Xian began to doubt his own judgment again. Could it be that he guessed wrong before?Miss Liu actually didn't know his secret?

Liu Fanyin still ate the piece of hibiscus cake unhurriedly, and Yang Xian felt even more uncertain.In the end, he decided to go all out, anyway, he can't think of a way now, do you know that now he has only Miss Liu to discuss with.

"Actually, I'm a woman." Yang Xian blurted out after gritting his teeth and closing his eyes.

Liu Fanyin didn't even lift her eyelids, she was still eating the piece of hibiscus cake, and said flatly, "I know."

"You know you're still so calm!" Yang Xian almost collapsed, she paced back and forth in the room, while Liu Fanyin was still eating hibiscus cake.

"By the way, when did you know?!" Yang Xian asked belatedly, and suddenly felt that even if she was sold to a trafficker by Liu Fanyin, there was no guarantee that she would still happily count the money for Liu Fanyin.

"I knew it a long time ago." Liu Fanyin finally finished eating the piece of hibiscus cake, wiped off the crumbs of the cake on his hands, and said calmly, "Besides, I will not sell you to a trafficker."

"Boom—" Yang Xian fell down from the stool with the stool, and when she stood up rubbing her buttocks, Liu Fanyin glanced at her and picked up another piece of hibiscus cake, "You're not worth much."

"You—" Yang Xian angrily snatched the hibiscus cake that Liu Fanyin took a bite of, "Why do you say that about me!"

"Because you're stupid." Liu Fanyin pointed to the hibiscus cake in Yang Xian's hand and said calmly, "Besides, this is my hibiscus cake."

"What's wrong with yours?!" Yang Xian was so angry that the sky would burst open. Liu Fanyin insulted her stupidly, and even cared about a piece of hibiscus cake, but she just refused to return it to her. He took a bite of that piece of hibiscus cake and chewed it loudly.

Liu Fanyin was slightly stunned, a rare blush appeared on her face, she pointed to the piece of hibiscus cake again and said: "That was originally my hibiscus cake."

Just as Yang Xian was about to refute, she suddenly understood what Liu Fanyin was talking about. Suddenly, a surge of heat rose from her neck to the top of her head, and she blushed so much that she didn't dare to touch it—Liu Fanyin took a bite of that piece of hibiscus cake just now...

The atmosphere suddenly became weird, and Yang Xian wished he could stick his head into the pastry box.

It took a long time for Yang Xian to realize that she was the one who wanted something serious.She had no choice but to bite the bullet again and said, "Miss Liu, what should I do?"

Liu Fanyin took a sip of tea lightly: "Tell your father that you like men."

"Boom—" Poor Yang Xian fell under the table again, Liu Fanyin glanced under the table, saw Yang Xian's slightly twitching face, and said again: "I'm not joking."

Yang Xian managed to get up, and thought to himself, you are not joking, but it seems like a big joke.

"Then the old man will beat me to death!" Yang Xian felt chills when he thought about the ruler in the study, her buttocks just healed for a few days, so they shouldn't bloom again!Woohoo, God, I'm really a girl!Is it really okay to be spanked every day?

Liu Fanyin was always calm: "If you can't die from smoking, it's me."

"..." Yang Xian felt that it would be more appropriate for her to crash and kill her right now.

"You go to the Baise Museum, who in the capital doesn't know? It's too reasonable to say that you like men." Liu Fanyin held his chin in his hand and looked at Yang Xian again, "Besides, you're a girl."

Yang Xian has already collapsed.

She went to the Baise Pavilion because she was young and ignorant and wanted to know how men are, okay?She can't strip the servant boy at home, can she?Besides, it was because she was a girl, but her father didn't know she was a girl!

"Isn't Mr. Yang always fair and just? If you said you like men, Mr. Yang would definitely not propose a marriage for you and let you ruin another family's daughter." Liu Fanyin's analysis was well-founded.

But, but... Yang Xian still felt that something was wrong.

Liu Fanyin yawned. When she came, she used Mixiang to knock down the servant who was on duty in Yang Xian's courtyard. Now, counting with her fingers, it was time to wake up. She had already put Yang Xian's The problem was solved, and he was tired and sleepy, so he calmly picked up the empty food box and walked over the wall.

Yang Xian, who was left in a daze facing the air, still felt that something was wrong.

But in the next few days, Yang Xian had no time to think about what was wrong with Liu Fanyin's suggestion to her.

Yang Tonghui was probably very disappointed in his useless son, and he was determined to find a wife for her to start a family so that someone could control her.

So the Yang Mansion has been very lively these past few days.

Yang Tonghui actually found a matchmaker, who hugged a stack of portraits for her to pick.

Yang Xian was very desperate.

The son of the prime minister's family has to rely on a matchmaker to find a wife.In Yang Tonghui's mind, her "son" deserves it, how bad it is.

After dealing with that fat matchmaker for three days, Yang Xian had to reconsider Liu Fanyin's advice to her.

Between being continuously bombarded by the fat matchmaker and being beaten up by Yang Tonghui, Yang Xian hesitated for a long time, and decided that a man can bend and stretch. Although she is a fake, she has been fake for so many years, and she is almost a real man. She still continues to listen. This fat matchmaker is nagging.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, look, this is the daughter of Mrs. Li's family. She is only twenty-eight years old, and she is as beautiful as a flower. You and Mr. Yang are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!"

"Mr. Yang, look at this again. Although the second lady of General Zhenyuan's family is a bit older, she is capable of writing and martial arts, and she is very heroic!"

"Ah, Mr. Yang, look again..."

Yang Xian only felt a fly flying by his ear, and she couldn't help but fight with her eyelids when she heard it, and they naturally closed together.

"Young Master Yang!"

Yang Xian was terrified by the roar of the Hedong lion, and sat up from the reclining chair cleverly, and saw the fat matchmaker looking at her with hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "This is a lifelong event! Mr. Yang is like this!" Don't care, no wonder Mr. Yang is so anxious and anxious to get angry! It's a big event in a lifetime, but just this time, the young master is not in a hurry, who should be called? Fat aunt, I am in a hurry for the young master, but the young master is not in a hurry, this is really the emperor Don't be in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry. Ah bah, no, young master, you have to be in a hurry..."

Yang Xian was overwhelmed by the fat matchmaker's logic of "you are in a hurry, I am in a hurry, everyone is in a hurry". Seeing that the fat matchmaker was eloquent and imposing, he had no intention of listening, so Yang Xian could only take a deep breath and sternly He shouted: "My young master likes men!"

"Wow--" the fat matchmaker stopped talking, the portrait she held in her arms spilled all over the floor, and a painting scroll was still running towards the threshold, but the fat matchmaker didn't care to pick it up, and just froze in a daze.

Yang Xian was also stunned.

She didn't intend to say this at first, she was just planning to silence the fat matchmaker, why did she just blurt out what Liu Fanyin taught her when she opened her mouth?

"That..." Yang Xian opened his mouth first, and she wondered if she could explain it, so she returned the words.

In the end, before she could organize her words, the fat matchmaker said with a serious expression: "Young Master Yang, you don't need to say too much, Aunt Fat understands everything."

Yang Xian nodded confusedly, watching the fat matchmaker's broad body slowly move towards the door, her back seemed to be very heavy, she felt very guilty, feeling that her words had dealt a devastating blow to the fat matchmaker's career.As a result, before she finished feeling guilty here, the fat matchmaker stepped over the threshold with trembling legs, and couldn't wait to start muttering: "Oh my god, fat aunt, I finally saw a living broken sleeve, finally saw a living broken sleeve It's..."

"..."

Yang Xian suddenly wanted to throw the teapot on the table onto the fat matchmaker.Fell hard!

Before Yang Xian dropped the teapot, Yang Tonghui dropped the teapot first.

And it fell on Yang Xian, and fell hard.

Yang Xian, who was poured with tea all over his body, learned from the pain and felt extremely remorseful. He felt that he should act first, and he shouldn't be complacent and not throw the fat matchmaker with the teapot first.

"evil creature!"

Then you are still her father.Yang Xian knelt on the ground and rolled his eyes silently.

"Our Yang family has never produced an unfilial son like you!"

Sorry, I am not only unfilial, I am not a son.Yang Xian rolled his eyes again.

"I'm really sorry for my ancestors..." Yang Tonghui was on the verge of crying.

You are even more sorry for my mother.Yang Xian silently added in his heart.

"Gudong!" Now Yang Xian didn't have to roll his eyes or reply in his mind, because Yang Tonghui fainted from anger, this time, he fainted completely from anger.