One Hundred and Seventeen: Never Expected (5)

Jiang Pengji nodded, admitting his guess.

"Father said that the Wei family seemed to have taken a fancy to Mr. Wuma, intending to get married, and married Jing'er to him. It's not that I said bad things behind my back, but Mr. Wuma is really not a good candidate. If Jing'er really married him, what will happen in the future? How can I bear to suffer?"

Jiang Pengji has a lot of patience with the soft and cute girl, and most of the time she loves and cherishes her. Wei Jingxian rarely interacts with her, but to the original owner Liu Lanting, she is like a relative and sister, a very important existence.

Feng Jin was dumbfounded. Although he didn't think much of Wuma Jun's character, his evaluation was not as low as Jiang Pengji's.

"I don't know what provoked you. You seem to have a grudge against him."

"Don't you like him too?" Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes, "I regard Jing'er as my relatives and sisters, put yourself in the shoes, if you were you, would you be willing to entrust your closest relatives and sisters to that kind of person?"

Feng Jin asked with a smile, "I really don't like him very much, but except for a few people, even Zheng Ze himself has not noticed it. Lan Ting has a good eye. Of course, if it were me, I really wouldn't worry about it. But, entrust it to me, Are you relieved?"

"Although I don't care much about the young talents of Dongqing's younger generation, I can also guess that you must be the fast son-in-law in many people's minds, and you can't be wrong." Jiang Pengji said seriously, ""Actually, it's just me. It’s just my own wishful thinking. As you said, the parents make decisions about the marriage of children. It seems useless to talk about it here. "

The scenery smiled without saying a word.

In his opinion, Jiang Pengji's mention of this incident, although a little strange, was also human.

Many classmates wanted to introduce his sisters to him before, but he refused them all.

How to marry a wife and start a family without the foundation of one's life?

Liu Lanting treats Wei Jingxian as a close relative, and it is understandable to be anxious about her marriage.

The only embarrassing thing is——

Wei Jingxian is someone else's daughter, and her parents are still alive.

Feng Jin turned her head silently, but a brief image related to Wei Jingxian appeared in her mind, she was indeed a quick-witted woman.

But when it comes to quick wit, among the women he has seen, no one can compare to the one next to him.

It's a pity that according to Liu Junshou's intention, there is no intention of restoring his identity at all.

If it's recovered...it won't work, if it's really made public, Liu Xi's reputation will be completely ruined.

Feng Jin comforted, "Everyone has their own destiny, Lan Ting doesn't need to worry too much."

"hope so."

Jiang Pengji scoffed at these words. There were too few reliable men in ancient times, but she couldn't ask women to rely on themselves. Worst.

While the two were talking, the carriage had already stopped in front of Yingchun Building.

Yes, they didn't go to the Liu Mansion, nor did they go to the place where Feng Jin stayed, but went to the previous Yingchun Building.

It was already late at night, and the street was still brightly lit, and the silhouettes of the figures looked particularly erratic against the candlelight.

Jiang Pengji went straight to the private room before, and Liu She was sitting leisurely by the dining table,

Holding an exquisite book in his hand, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, and was carefully reading the contents of the book carefully, while the actor in the corner of the room was still singing softly.

Mr. Wuma was sitting on the side, with a happy expression on his face, it can be seen that the atmosphere between the two is quite harmonious, and there is hope for a win.

"Are you back?" Liu She put away the book, looked up at Jiang Pengji, "Did you have a good time?"

"not bad."

Wuma Jun who was at the side heard the suspicious conversation between the father and son, and almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

The son came to play in the dusty place, but the father not only did not blame him, but also looked gentle and concerned.

See you soon!

From the looks of it, it is not unreasonable for the outside rumors that Liu She valued his son-in-law.

Thinking about it, Mr. Wuma couldn't help but regard Jiang Pengji as more important.

The inquiry that made Feng Jin worried did not happen, otherwise he had reason to believe that the bad friends around him would push him out as a pawn.

"scapegoat".

"In this case, let's go back home." Liu She gestured to get up, glanced at Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin, frowned secretly, with a cold face all the time, "If you want to come to listen to the song in the future Take it easy, remember to report to your mother first."

Jiang Pengji let out an oh.

Feng Jin was secretly suspicious, wondering if it was his illusion, why did she feel that Liu Junshou's attitude towards him became more and more indifferent?

Mr. Wuma wanted to keep Liu She, but this is the Yingchun Building, and it is not a serious place. If he really did this, it would be ridiculous, so no matter how reluctant he was, he could only watch Liu She bring his son to meet each other. Take him away and get into the carriage.

"Huaiyu and Liu Junshou's son have a really good relationship."

"It's like old friends at first sight." Feng Jin said with a smile, "Now that it's getting late, Jin will go back first, will Zheng Ze still stay here?"

Mr. Wuma shook his head. Originally, he came here to have fun and relax. Later, he wanted to win Liu She over. Now that the right master is gone, he doesn't have the nature of playing, so he might as well go back home, "No, lonely and pregnant Let's go back together, Yu."

In the carriage, Liu She frowned and read carefully, but Jiang Pengji could feel that the other party's heart was very impetuous, she was just pretending.

"Father, if you want to ask anything, just ask, don't hold back." Jiang Pengji took out some sun-dried fruits and snacks from the carriage obscura box, and threw some into her mouth, "Since I came back, father has hidden Doubt, related to me."

Having said that, Liu She didn't bother to continue pretending.

His expression was tangled, his eyes fell on a certain part of Jiang Pengji's clothes, and he asked carefully, "Are you interested in that Feng Huaiyu?"

Jiang Pengji: "...No, why would father ask such a question?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Jin regards her as a buddy and friend, and she regards Feng Jin as a friend and best friend, okay?

"But you..." When Liu She said this, her expression became more entangled. If the daughter is a son, and that Feng Jin is a woman, as a father, he can ask a little cryptically... Did the two of you go out just now, did you do it secretly? something unscrupulous.

But... the person in front of the question is a girl, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't tell.

Liu She couldn't open her mouth, but Jiang Pengji was not easy.

She followed Liu She's gaze and turned to look at her clothes, and the corners of the clothes were stained with some wall dust at some point...

Oh... so that's the case, the old driver understood in seconds.

"I didn't push Feng Jin against the wall to do anything, father, you are thinking too much."

Jiang Pengji explained with a serious face.

Liu She: "..."

It's better not to explain it, the more I explain it, the more I feel that there is something really. (To be continued.)