Wouldn't she seem like a silly love-struck woman if she smiled at anyone and everyone?
"…" Ming Ansheng stared at Yan Rusheng with disdain . "Your protectiveness is too excessive . "
Yan Rusheng ignored his comments and hastened his footsteps .
No one can criticize or judge his woman .
Ming Ansheng caught up with him . "Third Yan, Wen Xuxu is a good girl . Treat her well . "
Yan Rusheng pretended to be bewildered by his words . "Didn't you used to dislike her?"
"I…" Ming Ansheng pressed his lips, stumped for words .
Yan Rusheng said coldly, "Ming Ansheng, I'm warning you . Wen Xuxu marrying me, it's an inevitable fact . It has nothing to do with your family . "
He paused and he seemed even more solemn and serious . "And one more . I have to remind you to take note of your family members' conduct . "
Ming Ansheng knew what he meant and he was guilty and grateful at the same time . "Third Yan, thank you . "
Yan Rusheng glanced askew at him . "It doesn't mean that I'm not pursuing the matter . "
They had reached the room and Lu Yinan went in before them . The door was ajar and Yan Rusheng strode inside without further ado .
Ming Ansheng stared at his back as he knitted his eyebrows tightly . He was troubled and worried .
He stopped outside the room and whipped out his cell phone . He dialed a number and when the person on the other line answered, he said promptly, "Ask Grandfather not to attend Grandfather Lu's birthday celebration tonight . "
After instructing the person, he hung up promptly .
Then he went in .
Lu Yinan and Fang Jiayin had sat down around the mahjong table . Yan Rusheng walked to the table and sat down .
Ming Ansheng sat down next to Yan Rusheng .
The auto table began to dispense the mahjong tiles and Young Master Lu began to set rules . "Jiayin doesn't know how to play so we shall play two rounds without involving any money . As for the stakes…"
When it came to money, Fang Jiayin instantly spoke up, "I shall say this in advance, I only have a thousand yuan . If the few young masters are playing with huge sums of money, I won't have money to pay if I lose . "
Although she had declared that she was poor, her words didn't sound as if she was stingy or petty .
She didn't feel embarrassed at all and her tone sounded natural .
"Can't you be more promising? The first thing on your mind is about losing . "Lu Yinan grabbed some tiles and continued . "Third Young Master will lend you a couple of million yuan . "
Fang Jiayin's eyes swept past Yan Rusheng swiftly .
Yan Rusheng lowered his head as he stared at his tiles . It seemed that he didn't hear what Lu Yinan was saying or perhaps he was just ignoring him .
She peered at Lu Yinan and smiled . "Young Master Lu, could you lend me a couple of million yuan instead?"
Young Master Lu nodded promptly . "Sure . "
Fang Jiayin pouted . "But I'm penniless . "
"Then you should marry me to repay me . " Young Master Lu stretched his hand to grab a mahjong tile .
Suddenly he could feel the atmosphere turning quiet and he lifted his head . He saw Ming Ansheng glaring at him with a pair of malicious-looking eyes .
Only then did he realize that he had gone overboard with his joke . He turned to look at Fang Jiayin and laughed . "I'm just kidding . I hope you don't mind . "
"It's alright . " Fang Jiayin shook her head as she bent her head to look at her tiles . "But Young Master Lu, you seemed to have revealed your true personality . "
Lu Yinan was puzzled . "What true personality?"
"Pretending to be refined . " Fang Jiayin grinned at him and suddenly she quipped, "I think I've won . "
Chapter end
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