Chapter 470 1 Keep it simple (2)
Chapter 470 1 Keep it simple (2)
"Oh? The Wang family next door is here to propose marriage? Whose marriage?" Qu Jing laughed in anger. Normally, they would not come to visit easily, but now they suddenly come with a betrothal gift to propose marriage? What's the point of joining in the fun?
"Who are this Wang family?" asked Ji Xiaomu curiously.
"How dare you take advantage of our number twelve's girl?" Wu Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow.
"You did this on purpose!" Chen Wan'er snorted coldly.
"Maybe he deserves a beating. How about I go out and beat him up?" Duan Yue straightened the clothes on his wrist and adjusted the width of the wrist opening so that he could start.
Fang Chen and the others did not speak, but just looked at Qu Jing silently, and Qu Jing looked at the housekeeper. "Everyone is very interested, go and invite Master Wang over."
"Yes." The butler took the order and went out for a while before bringing a man in.
When Ji Xiao'ao and other female relatives saw the appearance of the prince, their eyes widened in horror.
Help, a pig demon has appeared here.
This fat, greasy-faced man with a big belly wants to snatch Shishi?
"Uncle Qu, you can't marry Sister Shishi to this skinny guy. I have admired Sister Shishi for a long time. As long as she marries me, she will be the legitimate daughter-in-law of my Wang family. We will be a well-matched couple. I don't know where this poor boy came from, but he dares to marry Sister Shishi. Uncle Qu, kick him out." As soon as Young Master Wang came in, he showed disdain for Lin Feng and pointed at Lin Feng with his fat fingers that looked like stubs.
"...When have you met Shishi?" City Lord Qu was even more curious about this question.
"I once had the honor of meeting Sister Shishi once. I fell in love with her at first sight and wanted to marry her." Young Master Wang said with deep affection.
"Master Wang, have you forgotten that you already have fifteen concubines and eighteen maids?" Qu Jing said indifferently, looking at Master Wang.
"As long as uncle is willing to marry Shishi to me, I will immediately send them away." Young Master Wang said indifferently.
At worst, I can just marry Qu Shishi and then marry a new one.
"Hehe." Lin Feng sneered.
"You skinny little bastard, what are you laughing at?" Young Master Wang said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will have my guards beat you to a cripple."
"Do you have the guts to let them beat me?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. He was worried that he had no reason to fight! It would be best if he was willing to take the initiative.
"Wang Wen, Wang Wu, let me in." Young Master Wang felt that he was being provoked and immediately became angry.
"Young Master." Two muscular men who looked very pleasing to the eye walked in.
"Break this guy to pieces and crush all his bones!" Young Master Wang pointed at Lin Feng and glared at him.
Ji Xiaomu silently took out the melon seeds and prepared to watch the show.
As soon as Duan Yue and others saw Ji Xiaou take out the melon seeds, they immediately sneaked to Ji Xiaou's side and cracked the melon seeds together while watching the show.
Fang Chen looked at Ji Xiaou and others who were cracking melon seeds enthusiastically beside him, and joined the army of people cracking melon seeds with amusement and helplessness.
In the end, it turned out that everyone was just cracking melon seeds and watching the show.
Qu Jing looked at Fang Chen and the others who were cracking melon seeds happily in their hands. His eyes twitched involuntarily and he gave up the idea of joining them. After all, he was the city lord and he had to at least save some face in front of the younger generation.
When Wang Wen and Wang Wu saw Lin Feng, the two brothers looked at each other and immediately rushed towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was just about to launch a fierce counterattack, but he found that the two brothers Wang Wen and Wang Wu kept winking at him as they rushed over, signaling him to cooperate with them.
"..." Lin Feng silently dodged their attacks and fought them on equal terms.
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