The baby-making system is unreliable

"Then you know that the people at the polo club are either rich or noble. If you offend a noble for this, it will be no joke!?"

Ye Qianyao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, with a tentative look in his eyes. He was not testing her sincerity, but her attitude.

If Yun Xirou didn't want to get involved in this turmoil, then he wouldn't have dragged her into it and asked her to be an ignorant bystander from beginning to end.

Even if they got married, even if he failed in the end, he would definitely, definitely make arrangements for her to return home cleanly and without any worries.

"What are you afraid of? As the saying goes, money makes the world go round! Look at us, each of us has a lot of money in our pockets and our own little treasury. No one should look down on the other for being poor and downtrodden!"

Yun Xirou suddenly withdrew her gaze, then she turned sideways with an indifferent expression, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at the young man.

There was a hint of temptation in the young man's eyes.

Seeing this, Yun Xirou narrowed her beautiful yet cold eyes slightly, and in an instant, a chilling murderous aura burst out from her eyes.

"Humph, I really despise those corrupt officials from the bottom of my heart! They rely on the little power in their hands to dare to accept bribes wantonly. It's simply lawless!"

Some officials secretly made transactions in the name of enforcing the law, and the money they embezzled was probably almost more than the income of the Yun family.

But the Ministry of Revenue is still complaining about poverty, year after year. Where did all the money go? ! Of course it went into the pockets of some people.

I’m afraid they dare not make those numbers public, otherwise if you count them carefully, I’m afraid there are hundreds or even thousands of properties.

If you change your residence every month, and keep it different every month, it will probably take you more than ten years to change it.

"As for such a dog official, I think we should kill him one by one, and kill a pair of him if there are two. Only when we kill them all can we feel relieved!"

These words came out of the seemingly weak Yun Xirou's mouth, without any trace of fear.

Instead, she revealed an almost crazy sense of determination and ruthlessness, as if she could really do what she said.

"In recent years, the status of merchants has become increasingly low. I am grateful that my lady has not abandoned me and is willing to marry me. I will treat you sincerely."

Ye Qianyao naturally took her hand, carefully lifted her hand, warmed the back of her hand, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Yun Xirou's snow-white face instantly showed a charming blush, as beautiful as peach blossoms blooming in spring.

She lowered her head shyly. She didn't know what to say to this man. He was teasing her like this before the wedding date was set. She said softly, "The date hasn't been set yet. It's hard to say when we'll get married."

"Well! That depends on my nephew's mood. I don't know if he would be willing to give me, his uncle, some face and have the baby born a few days earlier so that we can set the wedding date earlier."

Ye Qianyao sighed helplessly and placed his hopes on his unborn nephew.

It was the golden autumn season, and the autumn breeze was blowing by the bridge. The willow trees on the shore had long lost their branches and leaves, and now only bare branches were left swaying in the wind.

However, in this seemingly bleak and cold scene, Ye Qianyao and Yun Xirou, the talented man and beautiful woman, stood side by side, like a beautiful painting that was created naturally.

They depend on each other, one is handsome and elegant, the other is gentle and graceful, they are truly a perfect match made in heaven.