You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang had spotted Ye Jian before. To be honest, when she saw him, she felt extremely happy, but she didn't dare to show it obviously in order to avoid being noticed. Now she saw someone walking over, with something on his face. A lot of smiles.

Before, I was still thinking about whether my father was coming, and I was even unhappy for a while. But now that I saw him, I felt a lot more relaxed.

She should have no regrets about this wedding.

Mr. Ye, are you here too? Qingmang showed an expression of surprise.

I'm here to feel happy too. Ye Jian replied with three ounces of money.

When the old man saw Lu Yanmu's sullen expression, he couldn't help but say: Mr. Ye has a good relationship with us. We invited Mr. Ye to join us. I didn't expect that Mr. Ye would also be willing to give me this thin noodle.

As long as you don't think I'm troublesome and annoying. Ye Jian replied politely.

Qingmang said with a smile on his face: We are lucky that Mr. Ye can come. Who else in Huacheng can invite Mr. Ye to go out.

She was glad that her grandfather had the intention to invite her father over, but she knew that according to Lu Yanmu's character, it would be a bit difficult for him to take the initiative to invite people over.

Thanks to grandpa, I have to thank grandpa properly this time.

Hmm... I'll give him a fat great-grandson later for fun.

Ye Jian felt a little happy in his heart. When he heard Qing Mang say this, the worry he had before disappeared.

According to what Qing Mang said, there is an excellent reason.

But is there a person who will preside over the marriage? Ye Jian asked for no reason.

Qingmang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Yanmu, as if asking what he meant.

Lu Yanmu looked at him with deep eyes for several times, and then said slowly: No, no need.

This sentence directly blocked what Ye Jian wanted to say next. After Lu Yanmu said this, he stopped talking.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and Qing Mang quickly smoothed things over: If Mr. Ye doesn't mind, let's witness our wedding ceremony together.

While speaking, he winked at Lu Yanmu, hoping that he could give him some face.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang, then fell on Ye Jian, and finally said lightly: If Mr. Ye doesn't mind, of course you are welcome.

Qingmang breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Yanmu really worried her sometimes.

People who don't know think that the two people have a blood feud.

In fact, it's just because of her alone.

Ever since she knew her true life experience, she didn't want the two men she cared about to get unhappy.

Her wish is very simple, that is, she hopes that the two of them can coexist peacefully and not get into too much trouble, otherwise it will not end well.

Qingmang smiled at Ye Jian, and then said lightly: Is there anything uncomfortable about Mr. Ye?

It was a bit nerve-wracking to think that he had been unwell before and had to worry about whether he would become acclimatized or something like that.

It would be a bit sinful to feel uncomfortable.

Ye Jian shook his head, No, although it's a bit colder, the beauty is that the scenery is nice and it adds a bit of appreciation.

Qing Mang felt a little relieved when he heard this, and he would inevitably say: It's windy offshore here, Mr. Ye, please put on more clothes to avoid getting cold.

Okay, thank you for your concern. Ye Jian's eyes fell on Qingmang's face from beginning to end, trying to see some emotions from her expression.