You worship me, I will soar

Chu Tingyan thought she was angry because of this?He said he was ugly yesterday, but today he forced others to praise him.

The smile on Bu Hehuan's lips deepened, and his heart was both sweet and sour. Chu Tingyan never let others bully him since he was a child. His brother Tingyan is really good in everything except that he doesn't love him.

As soon as he turned his head, he stopped in his tracks and frowned slightly.

Chu Tingyan and Lin Yiyao were walking side by side, the two were full of smiles, even Chu Tingyan had a smile on his face, that smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, warming his heart, it was very touching, Bu Hehuan couldn't help but look at it Get crazy.

It's a pity that she didn't smile at him.

One is a young hero and the other is a peerless beauty, they really match.

If it was before, Bu Hehuan would definitely run over and insert himself between the two of them, but this time he hesitated.

His chest felt stuffy, his heart was filled with soreness, he let out a soft sigh, and simply stopped moving forward, turned around and walked away in embarrassment.

As soon as Chu Tingyan looked up, she saw him running away, and couldn't help frowning.

The martial arts conference will be held the next day, but Mrs. Bu is very leisurely. When Bu Hehuan went to the backyard, she was chatting with Zhao Qingyuan while embroidering in the gazebo. Zhao Qingyue naturally didn't like these things, and practiced martial arts by herself.

Since their sisters came, Mrs. Bu was much happier. She always wanted a daughter, but she was injured that year, not only lost her martial arts, but also couldn't have another child. This has always been a regret for her.

Under her careful care, the Zhao family sisters also calmed down, and their mood gradually improved.

Bu Hehuan went to the gazebo and sat down, looking at his mother's embroidery and then Zhao Qingyuan's.

Mrs. Bu gave him a disgusted look: "Do you understand?"

Zhao Qingyue put away her sword and sat down at the table. Mrs. Bu took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She leaned on Mrs. Bu's shoulder coquettishly, and took a look at Bu Hehuan: "How can I change the scarf to a green one?" gone?"

Bu Hetian rubbed his head, "No..."

After belatedly realizing what she was referring to, she immediately stopped talking.

But Zhao Qingyue didn't let him go: "I heard that the person you like is getting very close to that Lin Yiyao recently?"

Bu Hehuan lowered his head and squinted at her: "Why do you insist on which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted every time?"

Zhao Qingyue rolled her eyes, "Now it's spreading everywhere, can you not hear it if I don't mention it?"

Mrs. Bu watched helplessly as the two bickered, Zhao Qingyuan smiled and lowered her head to continue embroidery.

Leader Bu has been very busy recently, and it is rare for him to take time to accompany his wife. When he saw the three of them making trouble around her, he couldn't help walking over with a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qingyue still wanted to say, but was pulled by Bu Hehuan, and asked first: "Father, why are you not busy today?"

"I've just finished my work, so I'll spend some time with your mother. The guests are almost all here. I'm going to have a dinner for them tonight. I'll send the servants to inform everyone."

Bu Hehuan immediately asked, "Did Truman notify you?"

Leader Bu couldn't understand what his son meant, he waved his hands again and again, and said along with him: "Go quickly."

Bu Hehuan happily thanked his father, as if he had received an amnesty, he hurried away quickly.

Leader Bu couldn't help but sigh when he saw his bouncing figure running away, "Your son is too big to stay!"

Bu He went straight to the Trumen happily all the way. The Trumen organs were surrounded by hidden weapons and the guards were strict. The aspects involved in the Jianghu were even more unfathomable. Therefore, in the martial arts, no one dared to easily offend the Trumen, and no one It is easy to enter this Truman, but Bu Hehuan has been here thousands of times, this place is like his other home, he has been here since he was a child, and all the servants know him, and they don’t need to report when they see him smiling ,.

He wanted to be the first to greet Mrs. Chu, so he went straight to the backyard, straightened his clothes that had been blown by the wind, and was about to knock on the door when he heard voices from inside the house.

"Yan'er, you and Miss Lin have had a close relationship, have you forgotten that you still have an engagement with Huan'er?"

It was Mrs. Chu's voice, and Bu Hehuan stopped involuntarily.

"I've said it many times. I don't like him. I won't marry him. As for Miss Lin, I didn't think so much."

Mrs. Chu asked: "Do you really have a crush on Miss Lin?"

Chu Tingyan didn't answer.

Mrs. Chu was a little worried: "What should I do?"

"It's because you and my father are confused. They actually made a marriage contract for me and a man since we were young. It's just nonsense."

Mrs. Chu sighed softly: "Yan'er, you don't know something, because we were afraid that Huan'er would be burdened, so we never told you. The reason why we made a marriage contract for you is because the divination operator predicted that Huan'er's life would be a calamity. However, since your horoscope matches his, only making a marriage contract with you can keep him safe."

When Bu Hehuan heard the words, there was a loud noise in his ears, his body trembled slightly, and he raised his head quickly.

Chu Tingyan murmured: "So it's like this..."

"Your father mistrusted the people of Wushuanggu back then and gave you the wrong information about Uncle Bu. That's why Huan'er was injured and unable to cultivate internal strength. Our family is sorry for him."

Chu Tingyan said in a deep voice: "How can you believe in fortunetelling, but you can't risk Huan'er's life, then I will wait until his birthday is over before breaking off the engagement with him."

Bu Hehuan's whole body was stiff, and he couldn't recover for a long time. He took a step back, covered his mouth, and blinked his eyes lightly.

The head of the Chu clan happened to come over and asked, "Huan'er, why don't you go in? Your aunt Chu is missing you."

The conversation in the room stopped suddenly.

Bu Hehuan's eyes were sore, he blinked hard, and smiled, "Recently, the family is busy and has no time to say hello to my aunt, my father asked me to inform everyone that he will host a banquet at the house tonight for the martial arts heroes. "

Chu Tingyan opened the door, looked at him thoughtfully, and pursed her lips.

For the first time, Bu Hehuan didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his eyes, squeezed his fists, felt a soreness in his chest, and laughed dryly: "Uncle Chu, I have to inform other people that I won't go in. Let's go first..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Master Chu to speak, Bu Hehuan backed up with a dry smile, turned around and ran away.

He always thought that the reason for the engagement was because the two families had a good relationship and their horoscopes were compatible.

He always thought that Chu Tingyan would like him sooner or later, but what if he fell in love with someone else?

What if Chu Tingyan had to bear the engagement for nothing because of him?

The dinner was held as usual, Bu Hehuan stayed away from Chu Tingyan all night, he was afraid that he really wanted to cancel the engagement, could he refuse him this time?

Troubled by thoughts in his heart, Bu Hehuan reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth to entertain guests with his father all night, but luckily the guests enjoyed themselves.

In the middle of the dinner, a bearded person said drunkenly: "I have heard that Ms. Lin is the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu. She is proficient in singing and rhythm. Why don't you perform a performance for the big guys."

Everyone immediately agreed, so head Lin smiled and said: "Then let the little girl perform a dance for everyone."

Lin Yiyao stood up gracefully and smiled slightly, and everyone couldn't help but stare.

She bent her lips towards Chu Tingyan and said, "Can you ask Mr. Chu to play a song for the little girl."

Chu Tingyan nodded, and took out Yu Xiao.

Everyone immediately had ambiguous eyes, whispered to each other, and peeked at Bu Hehuan's reaction from the corner of their eyes.

But today, Bu Hehuan seemed to be listless, neither baring his teeth nor frowning, just staring at the dishes in front of him in a daze.

It wasn't until Chu heard the sound of Yan Xiao that he came back to his senses and looked at the two people in the middle of the hall.

Lin Yiyao waved her hands, her jade sleeves were blown by the wind, her figure was slender, she moved as if startled, her skirt fluttered with her dancing posture, her toes were lightly tapped, and she spun several times on the spot, her skirt fluttered like a spinning top, and everyone looked straight at her. squinted.

The familiar fragrance filled the air with her dance, making people yearn for it, as if immersed in a sea of ​​flowers, and couldn't help sniffing deeply.

Only Bu Hehuan secretly covered his nose with his sleeve, and muttered softly, "It smells so bad."

At the end of the song, Chu Tingyan stood with her hands behind her back, and it took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses.

The applause continued to ring out, and everyone praised them again and again, and one person was even more excited: "Mr. Chu and Ms. Lin are really like a couple of gods."

The person next to him reacted and tugged at him, and pouted in the direction of Leader Bu, this is in Leader Bu's mansion!

The man immediately fell silent, and laughed dryly for a while before saying: "I'm a rough person, I can't speak, I mean the sound of the flute is pretty good, and the dance is also pretty good, it's a good match, ah! No unworthy! Not at all!"

The atmosphere was made awkward by him for a moment, but League Leader Bu stroked his beard and smiled indifferently: "Miss Lin dances so well, I'll be lucky."

Lin Yiyao blessed him, and then said to Chu Tingyan: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Chu Tingyan waved her hand: "What kind of fragrance is that scented on Miss Lin? It smells good."

Lin Yiyao smiled coquettishly: "It's the spice that my father asked someone to find, and I don't know the name."

Chu Tingyan nodded, something flashed in his eyes, it was fleeting, and he turned to look at Bu Hehuan, only to see him staring at him blankly as if in a daze.