Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The bustling streets on New Year's Eve are a favorite place for young people.

For example, department stores.

Yan Xin and Jing Jiatong followed the crowd, joining in wherever there were people; Sheng Yuanshan and Bai Shuang followed; there was also an adjutant wearing a coarse blue cloth shirt acting as a servant, not far or near behind.

In the crowd, Yan Xin saw Jing Feiyan first, and then the girl next to her.

The girl wears a white fox cloak, looking pure and elegant. Her skin color is like snow and her clothes are light, so the two ruby ​​earrings in her ears are like two tears of blood, eye-catching and stunning.

Her appearance is outstanding and she is prettier than the girls around her.

"That's He Miaomiao." Jing Jiatong whispered to Yan Xin.

When Jing Feiyan saw Yan Xin and others, her expression changed, and a smile immediately appeared on her plain face.

She was innocent and walked over: "Sister."

She just called her sister, but I don't know if she was called Yan Xin or Jing Jiatong.

Yan Xin said nothing.

Jing Jiatong spoke: "You guys come out to play?"

"Yes." Jing Feiyan smiled and looked at Yan Xin again, "Sister, happy New Year."

Yan Xin nodded: "Happy New Year, Ayan."

She acted as if nothing had happened.

Jing Feiyan introduced the men and women behind her. There were people from her maternal grandfather's family, her friends, and even Guo Ting.

Guo Ting stood behind the crowd, but Yan Xin didn't see him at first.

Not long ago, Guo Ting was tortured by Sheng Yuanshan. Clearer marks can still be seen on his cheeks and neck.

Seeing Sheng Yuanshan, he shuddered for no reason.

At this moment, he was standing behind the crowd, not coming forward to say hello, his eyes were sinister as though they were tempered by ice. He was tall, and even if someone stood in front of him, they could not hide his violent aura.

The look he looked at Yan Xin and Bai Shuang was particularly poisonous.

"Hello, Miss Yan, I'm Miaomiao." He Miaomiao stepped forward, shook hands with Yan Xin, and asked her, "Didn't you change your last name?"

Yan Xin thought she was saying that according to the new rules, a woman should take her husband's surname after getting married.

Unexpectedly, she continued, "Sheng Rouzhen became Madam's adopted daughter before, so she changed her name to Sheng. Her surname was not Sheng before."

Yan Xin sensed malice in this casual greeting.

No one with a little wink would mention Sheng Rouzhen.

"She is an adopted daughter and I am an adopted daughter. The difference is that I don't need to change my surname." Yan Xin said.

"That's it." He Miaomiao smiled and said, "I will send you a message in a few days, and you can come to my house to play. I have several banquets in the first month, so you must come."

She is about the same age as Yan Xin, and there is a certain familiarity in her words, but she treats Yan Xin like a little sister.

Feel free to say hello.

Behind this attitude is also hidden the contempt of "you are not as good as me".

Many people don't look at the monk's face but look at the Buddha's face. They feel that inviting Yan Xin means they have received the approval of his wife and are honored.

He Miaomiao was careless, as if she was saying, "I invite you, you have to go. If you don't go, you won't give me face." It means that you must give me face, and my face is more important.

"I'm sorry, I have more banquets in the first month and have received many invitations. Miss He said it was too late." Yan Xin replied with a smile.

He Miaomiao was slightly stunned.

Jing Feiyan smoothed things over: "Sister wants to attend the banquet for my wife. It's all business and I don't have time to play."

"You should also relax." He Miaomiao smiled.

After she finished speaking, she also saw Sheng Yuanshan.

These girls who are close to the Governor's Mansion are all afraid of Sheng Yuanshan.

There is no doubt that they have all suffered in front of Sheng Yuanshan.

Sheng Yuanshan's facial features somewhat resemble those of a madam, and he would stir up the hearts of young girls wherever he went. And he has lived "pure and pure" for so many years, and his methods of rejecting people are rough and cruel.

"Brother Yuanshan." He Miaomiao called him.

Sheng Yuanshan's brows were covered with a layer of frost: "The seniority has been messed up, Miss He."

He Miaomiao: "..."

"Let's go and have a look over there." Sheng Yuanshan said again.

He took the lead.

Yan Xin took Jing Jiatong's hand, nodded slightly to everyone, and followed in Sheng Yuanshan's footsteps.

After they left, He Miaomiao was embarrassed and annoyed: "How rude!"

Jing Feiyan held her arm and said with a smile: "Sister, do you mean Sheng Lvzuo or Sister Yan?"

"It's all the same!" He Miaomiao said, "The attitude is so arrogant!"

Someone around him echoed.

He Miaomiao asked again: "Why doesn't Jia Tong go home? She is very close to that place. She is such a confused person. How much can others treat her sincerely?"

"My sister is too naive. She doesn't know how to look back until she suffers a loss." Jing Feiyan said.

Guo Ting listened to their words and suddenly said: "If you want to invite Miss Yan to the banquet, you must seriously send her a message."

Hearing this, He Miaomiao felt unhappy: "I didn't really want to invite her. She won't give me face, and I'm not that mean."

Guo Ting looked at her: "She is Zhou Junwang's sweetheart."

Everyone was stunned.

He Miaomiao's face changed slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You can ask Zhou Junwang in person if he loves Miss Muyan. Lying about Zhou Junwang's love for her is blasphemy. He will tell you the truth." Guo Ting said.

He Miaomiao bit her lower lip slightly.

Then she also met Zhou Junwang on the street.

Zhou Junwang didn't really want to talk to her, he just strolled around casually.

He Miaomiao stopped him alone and asked him, "Are you willing to marry me?"

Zhou Junwang looked at her.

She's a pretty woman. But when he looked at her, his heart was calm, without any ripples.

"Miss He, I don't know why you have such a misunderstanding. You and I have never had a close relationship, so forgive me for being scared when we talk about marriage. I can't accept this new style of behavior." Zhou Junwang said lightly.

He Miaomiao was trembling a little, and her voice trembled involuntarily: "You have a sweetheart, right?"

Zhou Junwang was silent.

He had no business telling her this.

He Miaomiao could also see that he didn't have the patience to answer. But as Guo Ting said, Zhou Junwang couldn't even bear to deny the existence of his sweetheart.

He pondered for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

"Is she the Yan Xin who climbs the dragon and clings to the phoenix?" He Miaomiao asked.

"Climb the dragon and cling to the phoenix?" Zhou Junwang chewed on the word and smiled, "You are so jealous, is it because you don't want to cling?"

He Miaomiao looked extremely ugly.

She almost cried: "Why did you save me five years ago? Do you know how much I have suffered after waiting for five years?"

The He family is very rich.

He Miaomiao was kidnapped by the White House. It was Zhou Junwang who rescued her and took her out of the fishing boat and sent her to He's house.

From then on, He Miaomiao's heart sank into him.

He didn't mean to.

Maybe he has been too outstanding since he was a child, and he is not moved by the love of women.

"Miss He, if I remember correctly, the first time you revealed your true feelings to me, I refused." Zhou Junwang smiled, "Isn't that right?"

"Can……"

"That being the case, what does it have to do with me whether you are wronged or not?" Zhou Junwang smiled, "I'm sorry, don't look for bad luck during the Chinese New Year."

He turned away.

When Zhou Jun looked back, he saw Yan Xin and the others on the street again.

Yan Xin seemed to have met an acquaintance again.

Zhou Junwang didn't bother him this time.

Maybe, he should marry her as soon as possible before Jing Yuanzhao comes back.