Tian Yuan

"I'm not interested in women, at least women like you."

Changsun Fengye laughed.

The eldest grandson Fengye originally didn't want to come to the marriage of the two families.However, under the oppression of the high-level officials in the Holy Land, he had no choice but to come and go through the motions.

Even if Song Ningyan doesn't want to ruin the marriage, Changsun Fengye will find a way.

"What do you call a woman like me?"

Song Ningyan no longer pretended to be a Xiaojiabiyu, but glared at her grandson Fengye and questioned her.

"What? Does Miss Song want me to be interested in you?"

Changsun Fengye said with a half-smile.

"That's not true, it's because what you said has a bit of irony in it."

Hearing this, Song Ningyan quickly put away the thorns all over her body and hummed softly.

"If I want to find a Taoist partner, regardless of their appearance, status, or background, it's only about fate, and I fall in love with you at a glance."

The eldest grandson Fengye doesn't want to be a tool for marriage, but if he wants to find a Taoist partner, it is naturally the one he likes.

"There's no such thing as falling in love at first sight these days, it's all about seeing sex."

Song Ningyan said with contempt.

"No." Changsun Fengye fanned the folding fan in his hand, gracefully: "I don't agree with your point of view. Physical intercourse is nothing but animal nature, and it's not a love at all. What I'm after is the belonging of the soul. .Just one look, and I know that person is the one I've been waiting for."

"Hey! It's so disgusting!" Song Ningyan complained in a low voice.

"A heroic woman like Miss Song will naturally not understand. It's okay, I can understand."

In Changsun Fengye's opinion, a woman like Song Ningyan likes to be competitive and has no femininity at all.

Who uses boldness to describe a woman!

This sentence clearly carries some ironic meaning.

"Get lost." Now that she knew that Changsun Fengye also wanted to divorce, the two hit it off immediately, and without the embarrassment, Song Ningyan took off her mask and gave Changsun Fengye a blank stare.

Dad, it's not that my daughter doesn't want to cultivate feelings, but that my eldest grandson Fengye doesn't like me.

Song Ningyan was very happy in her heart, the stone hanging in her heart was finally let go.

"Miss Song, I leave the introduction to you."

Changsun Fengye was too lazy to chat with Song Ningyan, it was meaningless.

"You hurt me so many words just now, and now you want me to help, don't think about it."

Song Ningyan put her hands in front of her chest, very displeased.

"That being the case, then I will tell the elders of the two families later that I fell in love with Ms. Song at first sight, and I am very much in favor of the marriage between the two families."

Turning to look at Song Ningyan, Changsun Fengye showed a wicked smile.

"Hey! You're going too far." Song Ningyan was taken aback, her face turned pale: "Didn't you just say that you want to find your soul, I'm not your type."

"It doesn't matter. For a man as good as me, it doesn't matter if he marries another woman. When I find a soulmate in the future, I can still pursue him."

Changsun Fengye said calmly.

"Stop, I'm going to do something for you, just wait!"

Song Ningyan glared at it, not daring to bet, so she had to lower her head.

"Go!" Changsun Fengye nodded in satisfaction.

Little boy, I can't cure you yet.

The corner of Changsun Fengye's mouth turned upwards, this feeling of victory is really good!

With an extremely depressed mood, Song Ningyan came to Chen Qingyuan's residence.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Song Ningyan walked into the guest hall, went straight to the door, and knocked on Chen Qingyuan's door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Qingyuan snapped his fingers and opened the door.

Then, Chen Qingyuan walked out slowly, looked at Song Ningyan and asked, "Is Junior Sister Song okay?"

Since the last time Song Ningyan was made to bow her head, Chen Qingyuan called "Junior Sister" unambiguously, and it became more and more fluent.

"The eldest grandson of Misty Holy Land wants to meet you, let me come over and say hello to you, see if you are willing."

Song Ningyan was used to Chen Qingyuan's personality, so she didn't bother about calling her senior brother or sister anymore.

"I don't want to."

Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan resolutely refused.

Just kidding, meeting the eldest grandson Fengye, isn't there a hole in the brain.

"Uh..." Song Ningyan didn't expect Chen Qingyuan to refuse so simply, and was embarrassed: "Do you have any grudges with the eldest grandson?"

"No." Chen Qingyuan shook his head.

"Then why don't you want to see him?"

Song Ningyan asked doubtfully.

"That guy doesn't look like a good person. For safety, it's better to stay away."

Chen Qingyuan said.

It seems that you are not a good person!

Song Ningyan only murmured this sentence in her heart, but did not dare to say it.

"Okay then! I'll reject him for you."

Song Ningyan nodded.

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

Thinking of the meeting and conversation with the old patriarch before, Chen Qingyuan felt lingering fear.It's better to keep a distance from Song Ningyan, otherwise it's easy to be led by the red rope.

What did the old Patriarch of the Song family see in me?Why do you want me to be his grandson-in-law?

Chen Qingyuan has been thinking about this problem, and finally came to a conclusion.

hansome.

Charismatic and irresistible.

well!Blame me for being too good.

Chen Qingyuan fell in love for a while, and before Song Ningyan could finish speaking, she slammed the door shut again with a "click".

Looking at the closed door, Song Ningyan swallowed back the words that came to her lips, a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she complained in her heart: "This guy Chen Qingyuan is not polite at all."

The dignified daughter of the Song family turned out to be a microphone.

Song Ningyan told Changsun Fengye about Chen Qingyuan's reluctance to meet.

"Forget it then, please trouble Miss Song."

Changsun Fengye sighed softly, slightly disappointed.

Later, Changsun Fengye expressed that he was a little tired.

Song Ningyan led the way and brought the elder Sun Fengye to the guest room in the west courtyard that had been prepared.

As for Chen Qingyuan, he lives in the guest hall of the east courtyard, which is far away.

After Song Ningyan left, Changsun Fengye walked directly to the east courtyard.

When Song Ningyan was asked to talk about it just now, he kept an eye out and used Taoism to observe secretly, and found out where Chen Qingyuan lived.

Already knowing where Chen Qingyuan lived, Changsun Fengye naturally wanted to go there in person.

"Not only among the top ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, but also as a disciple of the Daoyi Academy. Chen Qingyuan, you must be very interesting."

Changsun Fengye likes to deal with such interesting people, so that the ordinary life can get a little fun.

East courtyard, guest hall.

Chen Qingyuan, who was resting on the bed, suddenly sensed a strange aura slowly approaching, and frowned slightly.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Qingyuan planned to go out and have a look.

Opening the door, a handsome man in white appeared in front of him.

I rely on!What is this guy!

Chen Qingyuan recognized the eldest grandson Fengye, and exclaimed inwardly.

"Below is the eldest grandson Fengye of Misty Palace, who has met Mr. Chen."

Changsun Fengye looked at Chen Qingyuan carefully, his eyes were deep, and there was a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth.

He smelled a familiar scent from Chen Qingyuan, as if there was an intersection once.

After thinking about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on me.

Some time ago, Wu Junyan and Changsun Qian had an appointment to fight, and Changsun Fengye found an interesting person, dressed plainly and deliberately concealed his appearance.At that time, Changsun Fengye also asked for a jug of wine.

"I'm not, you've got the wrong person."

After speaking, Chen Qingyuan retreated directly into the house and closed the door.

"..."

The eldest grandson Fengye who was standing outside the house was messed up in the breeze.